Shortly after Anri left Mikado's apartment, the depressed teen sighed deciding he needed some fresh air. This was the first time in over a week since Mikado had left his apartment, and he decided he should go talk to the informant about any leads on Deadwolv's identity. He had spoken some in the chat rooms to Izaya, but he felt he needed to see him face to face to discuss any plans. On his way to Izaya's Ikebukuro apartment, he walked by a street that looked familiar. He then realized why. This was the area Masaomi was killed. Even after cleaning up the crime scene there was some stains on the concrete. Mikado looked at it, his heart sinking. Though there was no sign of emotion on his face. As he looked at it, he saw something shiny out of the corner of his eye. Sticking out of the nearby storm drain was something silver.

He walked over and knelt down to see what it was. His eyes widened slightly, and he reached inside pulling it out. In his hand was one of Masaomi's bracelets he always wore. Mikado stared at the bracelet in his hand, then held it against his chest crying softly. As he cried, he heard his phone ding, alerting him he had a message. He sighed and wiped the tears before looking at the phone to see what it was.

{Dear Ryuugamine Mikado. I have bad news from my darling Celty. She says she saw your friend Masaomi Kida as a ghost. He may be an Onryo, or vengeful ghost. If you see him, run away. Do not try and communicate with him. And avoid the location of his death at all costs. Sincerely Kishitani Shinra.}
Mikado's face turned from sorrow to anger. No way Masaomi was some ghost. That fool Shinra had to be lying as some form of sick joke. He decided next time he sees the underground doctor he would give him a black eye for saying such things, and making a joke of Masaomi's death.

Slowly standing back up, he noticed the air was oddly cold. Much colder than it was a few moments ago. He then heard something moving behind him. Turning to face who or what was behind him, his heart almost stopped. Standing in front of him was Masaomi Kida. The blond had an angry look on his face, his skin deathly pale to the point of almost being blue, and his clothes and face covered in blood. "Ki,Kida kun...?" Mikado said in almost a whisper. Masaomi stared silently, as if he was debating what to do.

He really is a ghost. Why is he glaring at me like that? Does he hate me now, is he going to kill me? Mikado began to worry. Masaomi took a step closer, and Mikado took a step back. The look in Masaomi's eyes were that of pure rage, and murderous intent. The onryo's now darkened eyes scan Mikado, and noticed the silver bracelet in the teen's hand. Mikado was beginning to tremble slightly from fear. That's it. He's going to kill me. Mikado realized, then closed his eyes not wanting to watch. 'In a way I deserve it for all I have put him through in the past.' Mikado decided accepting his fate.

"I'm sorry Masaomi." He said, hoping maybe part of Masaomi would hear it, and know Mikado truly was sorry for all that has happened, and for what happened to Masaomi. Masaomi stared at him, his expression changing. The anger seemed to slowly fade. He no longer looked angry, but sad. "Just get out of here and don't come back." He said in an emotionless tone before vanishing. Mikado was surprised by this and looked up. Masaomi was gone, no sign of him. Mikado looked down with tears in his eyes. His hand clenched tightly to the bracelet as he cried softly, He then decided to go back home instead of seeing Izaya.