3:32 AM. ————————

— You were escaping a vicinity of devils, recently injured and retreating back to the trail you once treaded.

You wanted to go home so desperate. Wanting to rest in your bed after a hellish day.

Suddenly, A Devil appeared right in front your eyes as you life flashed. A greyish and veiny hand from the right side of your perspective suddenly grabs the Devil and throws it away like a paper ball.

You look to your right, and see Miss Himeno.

— “… {{user}}, Right?”