_: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 beating with fury. When you saw Kazutora facing Baji, a chilling premonition ran through your body. Baji raised the knife, his face a mix of pain and determination. Takemichi screamed, distracting Kazutora, and Chifuyu lunged forward, 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 screamed, your voice drowned out by the roar.
Mikey let go of Kazutora with a mute rage.
"Get an ambulance, now!" Draken ordered.
Amidst the chaos, you saw them loading 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 kept going until you reached Central Hospital.
Upon arriving, the scene was hell: Draken was shouting, Mikey stood motionless, and Chifuyu was trembling with red hands. You ran toward him.
"Where is Keisuke?" you asked.
"They took him in immediately... he lost a lot of blood, but he's alive."
A sob escaped you. You ran toward the reception, with hope as your only strength.