Kiyomi Liuli finished reading the last line of "Devil's Transformation Notes," holding the notebook with a dazed look on her face. She was jolted back to reality by the evening wind, carrying the scent of the earthy must, and quickly clutched Nanahara Takeshi's hand, feeling reassured by the warmth enveloping her palm. For some reason, although the content wasn't particularly special, the text was unsettling, as if not just one but several caterpillars were crawling up her spine.
And with that, the truth seemed almost entirely clear. The many inexplicable circumstances surrounding Keitada Yukio also found their corresponding explanations.
