A loud voice called out, breaking the silence. It was Masaru who was walking inside the park, his eyes scanning the surroundings with a hint of confusion.
"Harumaaaa!" He called again, his voice echoing as he continued his search for Haruma. Walking a bit further, his gaze landed on a wall ahead where Haruma used to train, seeing the wall caused him to freeze in his steps, his eyes opened wide in utter disbelief.
The wall ahead was covered with multiple crushed spots, each spot a sign of sheer force.
Masaru stood frozen, staring at the wall with complete disbelief.
"How… How did this happen?" he wondered, his mind racing as he was trying to make sense of what he was seeing. Suddenly, a thought hit him like lightning.
"Haruma?" he thought to himself, his eyes widened with astonishment...
Masaru was now sprinting down the road, his expressions still etched with disbelief, his breathing heavy and uneven.
"It can't be," he muttered to himself, while running.
