We Need To Get Stronger

"But what does interest me… is the Child of Anti-Prophecy."

A chill ran down Misuzu's spine. Her grip on her phone tightened as her heart pounded violently against her ribs, the unsettling rhythm echoing through her entire body.

"W-Why do you have an interest in him?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. A suffocating unease coiled around her, squeezing tighter with every passing second. Why? Why was Chihiro so fixated on Kouhei?