"Tetsuya..."
I heard my father call me out behind the door I refuse to go through. My phone kept on vibrating non-stop text from Seirin's basketball team. I had failed them. I had broken my promise to them. I heard a sigh behind the door before continuing to talk, "Someone is hear to see you." With that I heard footsteps fade away. Until it was no longer to be heard I wondered who is here to talk to a failure like me?
"You are not a failure. You are not an old proto-type"
"Huh?" I gasped. This voice I recognize it so well. What is he doing here? I hurriedly got up from the bed to open the door. In front of me stood the new 6th phantom of Rakuza, Mayuzumi Chihiro. Unable to process what was going on I just looked at him disinterestedly but deep inside I wanted to yell at him to go home. I stood there waiting for him to explain what he wanted.