“Argh!”

Slamming his fist against the white wall of the hospital, he held back as he expressed his frustration, waiting outside the surgery room now that they have began.

They were all at the hospital, waiting for the news about both the tournament as they hoped for Kira's recovery.

Saeko had fallen asleep into Vincent's arms as she cried the whole time and Teresa had already gone home to check on the children.

It has been an hour, and with his frustration being left unchecked, Cian was beginning to think of radical ways to win the tournament despite him not being on it anymore.

Rather, he just wanted to fight, to fight Asa Narasu and make her regret doing this.

“...”

“Cian. Don't.”

Just as Cian stood with a gloomy face, Vincent immediately stopped him with a word.

“They're not stopping here, aren't they? This will not stop until we win or eliminate them all. If they're going to play dirty, doesn't that mean we have the right to do just that?”

Cian said those words with a clear t