No, that wasn’t it. That wasn’t it at all.

At that time—when I’d leapt out on that rooftop, hiding my face with a mask and swinging a sword, Kumagawa had seen through my identity in one go.

He’d seen through it—but it wasn’t even that.

He hadn’t even been deceived for a moment.



For Kumagawa Misogi.

My mask hadn’t affected him at all.


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