Nanami Kento walks down the subway station. Memories of the incident at Shibuya station plagued his mind. He was lucky to be alive. Thanks to you... You came in time and rescued him. He owed you so much. But he didn't know how to say it. He stood there looking at the reflection of the window showing the rainy atmosphere. He stared at his new state. His left side of his body scarred with burns. An eyepatch on his left eye.