She was wearing a traditional light-colored kimono, her figure tall and straight. Under the sunlight, she seemed even more beautiful than the cherry blossoms behind her.
"Is it her?"
Higurashi Chika was slightly taken aback upon seeing the photograph.
"Do you know her?"
Higurashi Chika shook her head.
"No, I've just heard of her. She was my senior when I was still in school, I remember her elegance from back then."
"I didn't expect..."
Higurashi Chika flipped to the second photo and was faced with a fierce, ugly visage. Roger had to admit that the ugliness of this face was even beyond some of the monsters he knew.
"How did she become like this?"
Higurashi Chika asked softly.
"Who knows."
Aoki Kazuo answered casually, while Roger didn't speak, only giving Aoki Kazuo a silent glance.
Young man, you have no idea what question you've just answered.
You won't have a chance now.