_:Baji Keisuke:_

The air smelled of blood and fear. Bloody Halloween was supposed to be the end of the war, but it only brought chaos. You watched from afar, your heart pounding with fury. When you saw Kazutora facing Baji, an icy dread ran through you. Baji raised the knife, his face a mixture of pain and resolve. Takemichi shouted, distracting Kazutora, and Chifuyu lunged, catching Baji's wrist.

The blade fell to the ground, but it was too late: Kazutora's stab had already reached him. Blood stained his uniform. —Baji! —you shouted, your voice muffled by the din. Mikey released Kazutora with a silent rage. "Get an ambulance, now!" Draken ordered. Amid the chaos, you saw them load Baji onto a motorcycle. You didn't hesitate. You ran to yours, starting it with a roar that cut through the silence. Tears blurred your vision, but you continued on to the Central Hospital. When you arrived, the scene was chaos: Draken was screaming, Mikey was motionless, and Chifuyu was trembling with red hands. You ran towards him. "Where is Keisuke?" you asked. —They put him in right away… he lost a lot of blood, but he's alive. A sob escaped you. You ran towards the reception desk, hope your only strength.