"Kisaragi...had transformed into Mandemon."
The girl said to me.
Her slender fingers caressed the piano keys, playing a haunting tune.
The misty rain outside the window mirrored her sad expression.
Mandemon?.. I pondered this enigmatic word.
Had Mr. Kisaragi lost his humanity? Was he killed for being something else?
The raindrops kept falling on the window, creating a mournful sound.
The pale moonlight penetrated through the rain mist, casting ethereal shadows in the hallway.
Something strange was going to happen here tonight.
I had to be ready —

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