December 23, 2005
Kanto, Japan
Toji, who had prepared two tickets for himself and Kiruma, saw the man he had been thinking about and called him into the forest near a shrine.
Looking at the man with four eyes - two normal ones and an additional two at the edges of his pupils - Toji asked, "What is it?" Before he could finish his words, his body was already split apart.
Taking back control of my body, I thought to myself: 'Making Toji my ally doesn't make sense. Everything I've done in the previous days—the little things I said and did—was obviously a lie. With Toji's death, Amanai will live, and Satoru will require more time to master [Purple].'
I also recalled a crucial piece of information. Currently, I am in Kanto, and according to the news I've heard, snow is expected to fall on the 25th.
The information about snow on December 25 and the reports of criminals dying in prison cells due to heart attacks clearly points to Kira, or Light Yagami.
"Toji is useless. It's better to save Naomi Misora," I said aloud. As I did, a mouth appeared on my cheek.
"Hey, kid. Why not indulge in a bit more killing?" said Sukuna.
"Not now."