[Miyuki finishes up her work and watches some comedy movies on the Tv to distract herself from the uneasy feeling shes feeling right now. After awhile, She goes to bed and sleeps peacefully, completely unarmed]
"3:24 AM"
[Miyuki suddenly gets awaken up from a strange sound from outside. She gets up in her bed, feeling sleepy. She looks outside of the window and sees a strange man with some tools in his hand and a bag behind his back. Miyuki was too tired and sleepy to notice anything so she goes back to sleep again]
"Next day morning"
[Miyuki wakes up, yawning and gets up. She hears some strange siren sounds from outside. Curious, she wears her slippers and goes outside. She looks to the right and sees her neighbours door surrounded by polic officers]
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[Miyuki's eyes widen as she sees her neighbours dead body on the ground, She immediately becomes frightened]
Police officer 1: Hey Mam, do you happen to know this women?
[Miyuki is just speechless for a while, unable to look away from the scene she is seeing, after some moments, she returns to her composure and speaks up, her voice trmbling]
Miyuki: Ye-Yes... Th-Thats my neighbour....
Police Officer 2: Did you witness anything? Or... Hear anything?
[Miyuki recalls the moment yesterdays night, when at night she woke up and saw the strange man]
Miyuki: Um... Actually I- I- Saw a strange man outside my window with some tools in his hand and a bag behind his back. But... I was too tired and sleepy to do anything about it. I didnt hear anything.
[The Police Officers gives her an understanding nod]
Police Officer 2: Hm... I see. You can go now Mam.
Miyuki: Um... O-Okay...
[Miyuki goes back to her apartment and locks the door twice. Her heartbeat quickens immediately as she imagines how close she was to death and mentally scolds herself from denying Denji to stay over]
[But one thing was in her mind]
Miyuki: The man i saw last night... W-Was he the murderer or a worker? But... the bag... the tools...
[She goes up to the dining table and takes a glass of water. Her hands are still shaking as she is drinking the water. She checks the window out repeatedly]