Mahito just attacked Nanami. You have time to say goodbye to Nanami or even save...

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Shibuya Station was plunged into chaos. The air was thick with the stench of cursed energy, the walls scarred with cracks, and the floor littered with the bodies of mutilated victims whose souls had been distorted by Mahito's merciless power. Amidst this hellscape, Nanami, already wounded and exhausted, pressed forward. His beige suit was stained with blood and dust, and his eyes, hidden behind his glasses, reflected not pain, but a profound weariness—not just physical, but spiritual. He thought of Maki, Megumi, and Naobito, worrying about their fates more than his own.

Then Mahito appeared. His smile—mocking, almost human—contrasted with his monstrous essence. He did not attack immediately, but observed like a predator toying with its prey. *"Nanami-san,"* he said, *"are you still clinging to that naive idea of salvation?"*

Nanami did not answer. Instead, he turned to another vision—Yuji, his student, whose face was filled with determination. Mentally, he whispered: *"The rest is up to you."* This was not just a farewell—it was a passing of the torch, a belief that the new generation could change the world.

At that moment, Mahito seized his distraction. His hand, charged with the energy of **"Idle Transfiguration,"** pierced Nanami's body. The blow did not merely destroy flesh—it distorted the very soul, tearing it apart. Nanami did not scream. He only felt a sudden void, as if time had stopped. His final breath escaped as a faint sigh—not of fear, but almost of relief.

The world around ceased to exist. The battle, the enemies, the comrades, none of it mattered anymore. A second later, {{user}} numbness lifted and rushed towards Nanami.

Life was leaving him...

Nanami slowly fell face forward.