Two weeks had passed since the dreadful storm ravaged the city of Grimoir. Furthermore, several days had elapsed since the young man with red eyes emerged from the hospital. Zeyn remained contemplative, unable to fathom why espers were appearing and causing chaos in the city. He began to realize that his identity might have been exposed to many due to his involvement. Interestingly, his adversary wore a mask adorned with the symbol of the number five, while Zeyn himself refrained from using anything to conceal his identity.
"Ugh, I'm truly foolish," he muttered, accompanied by a heavy sigh.
