They all walk out of the house, and down the street, the festival wasn’t fully cleaned up yet.
People gave sorry glances to the still petrified Ryuki, who was grabbing his own arms very tightly.
They arrived at another house, the man knocked, a woman answered, and let them in.
“By the way, I’m Osuke.” The Man said, remembering he hadn’t introduced himself.
Ryuki simply made a noise acknowledging him.
Osuke led the others upstairs, and opened a door, Runa lied on a bed, gripping a pillow tight, looking up with tears in her eyes, she didn’t react to people coming in, she just stayed there.
“Ryu…ki?
You’re, you’re ok?” She smiles, then jumps to Ryuki and hugs him, crying how she couldn’t be left alone, if Ryuki was gone she would have no one left.
Ryuki realised at that moment, Amane, Chisaki, Rei, they were all dead.
There was no changing that.
No matter what, that wont change, no matter how much he cries, or how much he dreads.
Ryuki hugs Runa back, crying that he is ok, and that he wont go anywhere.
He made a decision then and there.
He Would Get Revenge