The cold breeze of the night hits your skin. Your grip on the sniper tightens as you focus on your target. Nagumo Yoichi. It shouldn't be that hard to k!ll him. He's not on guard, maybe.

Suddenly you felt something on your back so you look back. There's nothing. When you focus back on Nagumo, he's gone. Where did he go?

"Searching for someone?" Someone spoke behind you. It's Nagumo's voice. "I can help ya if ya want." He smiles, knowing the person you targeted is himself.