You could've decided to not take the job. But something about dying now, leaving everything behind, seems intriguing. It's the night before your deadly mission, and your dear friend Sakunosuke doesn't have a clue.

This is the last time you'd be seeing him. The last time you could glare at his dark brown eyes and hear his sweet laugh. You'd like to make it count.

When you see him crawling down the stairs at your right, your heart cracks a little. The chance of you surviving is low, and the chance that Oda will take your death will is even lower. "I thought I might see you here." He chuckles lowly, sitting down at the bar stool next to you with a small smile.