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I hide the recessiveness I'm made to sneer at

It's why it's significant that I'm standing here

The reason why I search now, not backing down from established fact,

remains the same—the light that stirs my cells

There's a ringing in my ears so loud it's wasting me

Have to open my eyes slowly

Wills that cling to something so hard

they can't decide what to forfeit

Even if the world holds no answers

This breaking voice of mine

Come with me to Ergastulum, Alex.

You need money, right?

Money to support your brother and old man?

The guy that killed your old lady is there, too.

If you're lucky...

Don't go, Nee-chan!

I don't want you to go!

Don't leave me alone, Nee-chan!

If it... If it weren't for them, my wife would be...

I wish all of those Tags would just die!

No!

Stop! No! Don't touch me, you monster!

Why did you save me?

Why?

The truth is, you realized, didn't you?

Alex...

Rain...

Where are the baby and Cristiano-san?

So they left...

Then it wasn't a dream.

Nicolas...

Have we met before in the past?

Nicolas?

Oh, h-hi there.

You were at Bastard.

Um, the Miss has a request for you.

Our manager hasn't come back from the Paulklee Colony yet,

so we'd like to request Nicolas-san acts as her bodyguard.

Also, we can't determine Constance's whereabouts.

Because of her relationship with the assistant manager—with Marco—she's probably...

There's a car waiting downstairs. Please come at once.

M-Me, too!

Stay here

It's cold.

Esminets? No way.

Why now? I thought they broke up years ago.

Marco!

Joel-san!

Are you planning to take her... to take my granddaughter away from me this time?

I gave you my son and his wife, and that still wasn't enough?

Won't you be satisfied until you've taken everyone from me,

you Esminets people?

How much resolve do you think Constance had to have to be with you?

Ma'am!

You! You told me back then, didn't you?

That you would never put me through that again!

And yet... And yet, look at what you're involved in!

Marco...

When it was my son and his wife, there weren't even any bodies to bury.

I don't ask for a lot, but still...

I don't care if it's just her head.

I don't care if it's just an ear, or an eyeball.

Anything of hers will do!

Please, Handyman,

let me... let me see that fool one more time...

When it rains like this, nothing good will happen. It never has.

District 0 was no accidental explosion, was it?

About that—it looks like Esminets is making a move.

Also, Connie is missing.

I just received word from Miss Cristiano.

That's probably their doing, too.

I thought Esminets broke up 15 years ago.

Are you sure this isn't the work of Anti-Twilights hiring hunters?

You know about Marco, right?

He's a former hunter who was with Tretiy Esminets.

I doubt his compatriots are going to stand by idly

while he's gone to the other side, guarding the Cristianos,

protectors of the Twilights, of all things.

Kidnapping Connie is retaliation against Marco.

You can't too choosy when trying to corner your prey.

It's so aggravating.

Have you told Monroe-san?

I was just about to. He's in his room with Ivan.

Who's Ivan?

Hmm? Oh, a new guy.

You've met him before, remember?

The guy with the scar over his right eyebrow?

Is there something the matter?

Miles-nii,

who was it that delivered the money to Bastard that night?

If he was there,

he could have done something before I sent up that signal flare.

Same thing when that guy Doug from the Guild attacked.

He was there then too, right?

Up until then that street was a safe route which had never come under attack.

What's more, that route is pretty complicated

and not well-suited for an ambush.

If they were amateurs,

they'd have been given the slip in no time, and that would be the end of it.

So then, how did they manage to give such a tenacious pursuit?

Boss!

Diego? Sorry, but I've got an emergency. Call me back—

Miles-nii, look out the window.

We've got an emergency, too.

I've seen that face before.

Yo, is Old Man Monroe home?

I've come for a play-date.

You know that since the war,

there have been a scant few Normals with

anomalous physical makeups who have had equal

and sometimes greater physical abilities than those of Twilights,

without the toxicity or dependency brought on by Celebrer, don't you?

And that most of them have been raised to be hunters.

There's a man named Striker who, even for those like us, is brutal.

It has been 15 years

since I came to be at your father's, the previous family head's, side.

I have been soaking in the lukewarm waters here entirely too long.

I don't have the strength to protect my master,

while going up against this guy, like I did then.

Let alone take back my woman.

Not anymore, I don't.

Bring that stuff in here.

Oh, Miss! What are you...?

You mustn't do that, Miss!

What are you so flustered about?

I'm sure you're accustomed to seeing ladies undressed!

C-Cover yourself!

Please cover yourself!

Come on, hurry and bring it!

Someone bring her clothes in here!

Use my father's phone book

and contact every last one of his connections.

If you get even one piece of useful information, call me immediately.

The rest of you split up into four teams and start searching. Back alleys, markets,

abandoned houses and warehouses... anywhere you can think of!

M-Miss...

Move in small numbers so the Corsicans don't catch on.

Understood?

Miss, please wait! There's no reason to involve yourself

with the personal feelings of one of your men!

You are one of the Four Fathers

and a vital part of this city.

If you run around blindly at a time like this and something happens to you,

it won't just affect the Family's survival,

but the lives of the Twilights who—

Marco Adriano...

You have given all that you have to the Cristiano Family.

Now it's our turn to pay you back.

If you can't act because the master is fettered,

then it's up to the master to act.

The Cristiano Family abandons nobody, not to the bitter end!

Senpai...

I'll still be needing a bodyguard, though.

We can't kill him without Nic and the others.

You have to get out of here now, Miles-nii.

I'll cover you, so please follow after Monroe-san.

Miles-nii?

Don't come looking for me. I'm planning to settle things with them

before something happens to this city.

No, the boss is still here.

He's playing chess with me here, like always.

You're an outsider. There's no need for you to stay.

Hurry up and leave.

He's broken through the 1st-floor west-end stairway!

Diego-san!

Don't panic. We're going to isolate him.

Close the door.

Call the men in the east staircase back.

Quickly!

He's coming!

Hurry!

Hey, don't leave me feeling lonely. Pay me some more attention.

That was a steel door...

I guess we can at least buy a little time.

Well, as long as the boss and Miles-nii are safe then nothing else matters.

What are you doing? Hurry and get out!

Mine is the same stuff as his, as far as this goes.

Hunters are about the same as Tags, just without the compensation.

Do this and it'll stop his nose. That'll throw him off a bit.

I won't ask you why...

but we're going to slow him down here and buy some time for Monroe-san, right?

I have misgivings about leaving you here alone, Miles-nii.

You're an old man with one foot in the grave already.

Hmph, you're a fine one to talk. You're barely even an adult.

Feel free to run away with your tail between your legs if you're scared.

I'll tell everyone.

You don't have to invite me.

I'm so scared I'm nearly pissing myself.

I don't have any diapers for you.

And whatever you do, don't go laying any whoppers.

Right back at you. I don't do elderly care.

He's wearing that same putrid stuff as always.

Is his head still on straight?

Hey, at least show your face, already.

Your weak, non-Twilight men are out here getting worked over.

Is this what you want, "Boss"?

Huh?

Whoops...

Mi—

Huh? Ah... Sorry for bumping you before.

You're a Normal, aren't you?

You sure do have the stink of Twilight on you, though.

I'm not interested in Normals. The one I need to see is Old Man Monroe.

He brings Tags out into the open by eliminating their support...

I was sure he was here to kill Monroe-san with that end in mind, but...

So where is he? Did he forsake all his men and run away?

Damn, that is cold-blooded.

And here I came to have a look at his mug after all this time.

This guy knows Monroe-san. What's going on here?

You think that I'd tell you if you asked?

The boss doesn't have time to waste on someone like you.

Make yourself at home here...

you mix.

What are you—Don't!

Worick!

Nina?

Sensei...

Worick-san is...

Mikhail, it's time.

We're going?

Wash your hands.

Okay!

You lost sight of her around here?

Yeah.

District 6? No, It couldn't be.

That's where the Twilight bodies first showed up.

If anything it's here... or even farther north.

If the Corsica Family is involved, that is.

It looks like Granny Joel has gone out.

Heather, do you know this area well?

I know a few places where there are some vacant houses. This way.

What's the matter, Monroe-san?

Let's go. The big guy gets annoying when he has to wait.

Yeah. Let's hurry along.

It's no use.

Any of it.

Stand down. This is not your fight.

You are different to them.

You're just a fragile, powerless Normal.

Poking your nose into this mess doesn't make you equal to them.

No matter how far they come, Twilights will remain beasts

who can only survive by submitting to and dying for Normals.

Wallace, you will never be like them.

It's not as though I want to be like them, anyway...

In a forgotten town settled over with ash,

I was searching for what I had last

Though you prayed with reddened eyes and hushed voice,

I was plugging my ears

Rather than reach out, let's hide instead

We'll point at the fractured skies

and laugh with childlike eyes

I'll sleep here, bathed in the light that peeks

through the gaps of the night

together with you