The news of Satsujin Sha's death spread like wildfire. Headlines across Japan decred the end of a dark era. People were relieved, and for a brief moment, it seemed like peace had finally returned. Kazuhiro was hailed as a hero for stopping the monster that Satsujin had become. The story of their friendship and its tragic end made waves throughout the nation.

  However, for Kazuhiro, something didn’t sit right. In the days following Satsujin’s death, he couldn’t shake the feeling that he had missed something crucial. He started to review Satsujin's old notes and statements, trying to make sense of his friend’s final words: "It’s time for an ending."

  One night, while alone in his apartment, Kazuhiro received an unmarked package. Inside was a single, carefully folded letter. It was from Satsujin. His hands trembled as he unfolded the paper, revealing Satsujin’s familiar, meticulous handwriting.

  “Dear Kazuhiro,” the letter began, “I knew you would be the one to end it. You always were the strongest. But did you really think it was over? This was just a chapter, my friend, a story to keep them entertained. The real game begins now. There are others out there like me, and you’ll never know when or where they’ll strike. I’m just the beginning. Farewell... for now.”

  Kazuhiro's heart sank as he read the final words. Satsujin had known all along that he would be killed,Kazuhiro realized that the nightmare was far from over. The true extent of Satsujin's madness was yet to be revealed.

  And so, the shadow of Satsujin Sha continued to loom over Japan, an unseen hand guiding a new wave of terror. Kazuhiro, haunted by his friend's final words, knew that he would have to confront this darkness again, to be continued