Chapter 4: Ep 4 - Burn Of The Day
The sun bled into the sky like a dying god.
From the rooftop of School, Kanata Yukimura stood with a blood-streaked bat in one hand and ash coating his hair. His breath came slow, steady, but his eyes—his eyes were hollow.
Beside him, Mayumi Serizawa fell to her knees. Her once-immaculate uniform was ripped, her face streaked with grime and tears. The blood on her arms wasn't hers. Not all of it, at least.
She looked out across the city.
And she screamed.
"AAAAHHH!!!"
It echoed, lost in the smoke.
Below, the city of Shizuoka was burning.
Entire districts were crumbling under the weight of chaos. Skyscrapers flickered in flame like candles. Cars had piled into intersections in twisted wrecks. The smoke that curled from the ruins looked like a god's funeral pyre—black, rising endlessly into the orange sky.
It wasn't just their school.
It wasn't just the city.