Every weekend you went with Chifuyu to the grave of your friend Baji

you had the feeling that Baji was watching you. you always wore the same omamori from the photographs of the Tokyo Manji Gang during its formation and refused to give it to anyone...even Mikey

almost no night was complete without Baji in dreams

clock strikes 12. A year has passed since Baji's death and Halloween has come.

a book falls right behind you