After leaving the hospital, for the next few days, you were trying to figure out more from your visions. They come and go in your dreams, making you able to get more information. Although... most of the time, it's Emma's death and that man.

You've seen that vision so many times in your dreams that you've basically memorized it. Every time you see it, it wakes you up in a cold sweat and you end up staying awake for the remainder of the night.

Emma... she died so tragically... you don't want that to see that nor do you want it to happen.

If that ends up happening... it'll lead to so much death... and... some of them will be on your hands.

You would rather die than kill your friends. You felt her disgust, her hatred, and her sadness... her being your future self. She was standing on an unsteady bridge where one leads to death... and the other... to him.

There's someone else in your vision, a guy, a tall guy with white hair, and a pair of earrings. You don't know who it was... but whoever it was... he was talking to you as if he was familiar with you. It was like he knew you, to the point that he addressed you with such a gentle voice... and such a loving hold.

You don't know his name, you didn't get a name in your vision, all you could hear was your name being called by him. You don't even know what he looked like. But... whenever he appeared in your visions, it gave you fear hiding in a blanket of love.

This is going to be a hard time... you have to look for that guy and try and get a hold of him, gain more information and try to get him on your side... or else, Kisaki will gain another piece.

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"...Still no identity." You sighed in defeat, slumping down on the bed with Ash immediately deciding to sit on your chest, staring at your face as if mocking you. This child of yours is way too sassy. "Shut up Ash. Don't sass at your mom like that."

But your cat just meowed and bumped his head on your chin, as if to gaslight you. Of course, it worked. You sighed, petting the cat while staring at your ceiling. [like mother like son]

You've been searching for nearly three days straight that you barely get a wink of sleep. At school, you hit your head on the door while leaving, nearly falling off your bike during a rally, and almost, almost went to Takemichi for answers.

Why didn't you? Because you didn't want to bother him. He's done more than enough for you, you didn't want to burden him more than enough. That boy needed some rest too. You can't depend on him forever. Plus, you already have future visions, you can do this by yourself.

You can save them. Even if it takes doing it by yourself.

"This is messing with my head." You stood up, placing Ash on your head while staring at the board on your wall. It was filled with names, dates, locations, and even predictions.

Your future self left you quite a lot of clues, clues that were easy on their own, but gets a million times harder when combined with the other clues she gave you.

February 22. Yokohama gang. A street. Emma's death. The white haired man and him being Kisaki's next piece. And more. All of those were helpful on their own, you even made a small timeline of what you think will happen first. But when you try to combine them all, it gets confusing. It's like starting a puzzle in the middle.

"I need to get some air..." You sighed, closing the curtain on the board, placing Ash on his tree before swiping your keys and jacket, storming out of the house to get some much needed air. 'I'll go see Mikey...'

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"(Y/N)? What's wrong?" Mikey asked as you sat next to him. He was just sitting down and staring off into the ocean when all of a sudden he heard the familiar sound of your motorcycle. "Are you bored?"

"...No, not really." You answered, leaning your head on his shoulder, back facing the ocean and staring at the road as the vehicles passed by. "I'm actually quite busy."

"Hm? Then what are you doing here?" He copied your action and rested his head on yours. "Is it bothering you?"

"Yeah..."

"I see..."

You moved, scooting in front of him, wrapping your arms around him, and resting your head on his chest for comfort. He laughed airily, giving you a gentle hug and hiding you inside his arms with a smile.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"No." You answered with a shake of your head. "It's nothing too serious."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

Mikey sighed slightly, running his fingers through your hair. He knew that you won't say anything when you've already decided not to talk about it. So he'll just comfort you the best way he can right now.

But well, it wasn't just for you... having you here right now is helping him too. He needed someone to be with him right now as well.

'Does Mikey know him?' You asked yourself, recalling the few visions that the unknown guy spoke with Mikey. They talked like they knew each other. But it was mostly the other guy who spoke to Mikey, in a manner that seemed... 'He was manipulating Mikey...'

Mikey flinched a bit when he felt your hold tighten. You must be thinking about something serious as you don't generally show this type of attention unless you really need something to keep sane with.

Whatever it was that you were going through... he wished he could help you with it. But even he's not in the right mind right now.

"Alright!" You suddenly sat up straight, making Mikey lean back before you two smack each other's heads. He blinked, asking what you decided on. "I'll do it!"

"Do... what?"

"I'm going to look for him!!"

"Look for who?"

"That guy!"

"Who guy?"

"Someone." You huffed, a determined smile on your face while Mikey just smiled in confusion. Of course, he would be confused, there was no way you wouldn't know about anyone. "You don't need to worry about him, I promise you that I'll get more information."

"...Pft- Alright. I look forward to it." he laughed, patting your head with a soft smile. His small action made your heart flutter, lifting all of your small worries away. "Hey, (Y/N), wanna eat out? Ramen?"

"Sure! Let's call the other two?"

"Hm..." Mikey thought for a few moments, leaning his head on your shoulder. "...Maybe not. Your wallet won't take it."

"Hmph. Meanie."

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As you and Mikey were eating Ramen, your phone started ringing, like, a lot.

"It's Smiley" You muttered when Mikey peeked in curiosity. You coughed, doing a small vocal exercise to adjust to your Kashi voice before picking up, "Yes? What's the matter?"

"Something came up, Kashi. A while ago, Toman members got attacked. We don't know where they're from, but the first division's testimonies say that there's a lot of them and they came from Yokohama."

"...Yokohama... you say...?" Information from your research suddenly came rushing in, all of what you learned coming down on you like a sudden waterfall. "Thanks for telling me, Smiley. I'm with Mikey right now. I'll tell him the news."

Once you hung up, you were staring at your food with an irritated look, making Mikey ask what it was that you heard.

"Mikey, hold a meeting." You stood up, finishing the last of your food, Mikey following after you. "It's an emergency."

"What happened?"

"A gang from Yokohama, Tenjiku, attacked Toman members." You reported, flashes of visions coming through your mind as you got to your bike. "The Haitani brothers, Mocchi, Shion, members of the S-62 generation."

"S-62... you mean-"

"Yes, that generation." You clicked your tongue, holding to your aching head, worrying your friend. "I'm fine... Go tell everyone to gather. I'll be following after you. I'll go check some things first and change."