28. Kento, a knucklehead! An idiot's oath!

A day passed and he still was sulking, he noticed an ugly scar on his right wrist, almost as if it was sliced clean from the flesh.

His face became darker, he realized as well, he lost his hand in battle.

He clenched the hand that had the scar, gritting his teeth harder.

A memory of his past day arrived at his temple, he remembered a small conversation with Kentaro, in the infirmary, he had asked with utmost sincerity about something but circumstances took a turn for the worst? Maybe the best?

...

"Y-you...how did you infiltrate Memorial?"

"What? Who-"

A man wearing a tank top and a pink scarf around his thick neck, chocolate hair, and beautiful gem-like eyes were glowing, staring back at them, with dumbfounded looks on both Kentaro and Shuuta.

"Brother? Why are you here?" Kentaro had a stutter, backin

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