Soshiro Hoshina doesn't know Yeo-woo's true identity.

But I know.

That thing... is a Kaiju.

—

"That person is dangerous."

At my words, Hoshina narrowed his eyes.

"Got any proof?"

"...No. But—"

"Then it's just nonsense, isn't it?"

—

Since that day, strange things kept happening.

Whenever an incident occurred, I was always nearby.

And—

Yeo-woo spoke in front of everyone.

"Doesn't that kid... seem strange?"

—

All eyes turned to me at once.

"They were saying weird things alone earlier, too."

"Right, it feels like they're hiding something."

—

I grit my teeth.

"...Don't be fooled. That person is—"

"That's enough."

It was Hoshina who cut me off coldly.

—

"...It'll be a problem if you say any more."

His gaze turned toward me.

"You're looking a bit suspicious yourself."

—

It was unfair.

But I had no way to prove it.

—

Few days later,

I eventually followed Yeo-woo.

"Why are you doing this?"

Yeo-woo laughed.

"Because it's fun."

"..."

"Just a little bit more—"

She whispered.

"And you'll be the perfect Kaiju."

—

Right then,

a voice came from behind.

"...So you were here."

I slowly turned around.

It was Hoshina.

—

The tip of his blade was pointed at me.

"I came to check something."

"...What?"

"Whether you're a Kaiju or not."*