Perhaps he could live better and find a new path.
Sakurai Hideaki quickly came back to his senses and couldn't help but blame himself with a word—how old are you to still fantasize about such things...
However, the next moment, the hooded young man beside him suddenly stood up and walked toward the surgical room next to them.
"Follow me."
"...?"
Sakurai Hideaki's first reaction was confusion.
But soon, an inexplicable familiarity and trust made him stand up and follow that silhouette into the similarly clean-looking surgery room.
Then...
He didn't know what was happening to him.
In a dazed state, he found himself lying down in the surgery room and saw dozens of needles glittering with dazzling light flying from the hooded young man's hands, aiming at him.
—Was he caught? What is going on, is this a shady clinic?!
—Could they be planning to cut out and sell his organs!!
He tried to twist his body, but the next moment, his consciousness plunged into darkness.
...
