Kanji always had a sneaking suspicion about Kyu, he never became acquainted with her, but he has stumbled upon her a few times in this demented park. To the tall boy, Kanji always found her to be the rebellious, not through actions, but through the way she carried herself and the way she spoke. 

Their recollections had been heisted ? Is that the reasoning behind the utter sharp agony he would receive whenever flashes of destruction would flutter in ? Wait, theorizing that what Kyu was declaring was true, that meant…. that meant his Ma and Rise had been ruthlessly tortured. They could very well be dead. Just the mere thought had his stomach tightening and twisting, heart ceasing in his chest. No, no, they can’t be. He thought to himself, fighting for a moment to gather his composure and his wits. Kyu seemed confident in her statement about similar people out there, anticipating their escape. 

As he allowed himself to drift back into paranoid tranquility, he straightened his back, appearing taller than he already was. No, now was not the time to panic and cry. No, they had to fight for what was theirs. Freedom. Hope. PEACE. There were comrades out there, awaiting their return. His Ma, Rise, they could be okay, there was the possibility they had been saved. They wouldn’t desire him and his friends to give up, hell even CHIE wouldn’t. They would want him and his friends to take charge and enter this battle with confidence. Chie did not die for them to surrender. No one did. 

❛ Alright, if there are others out there, how th’
   hell do we get to them ? I don’ think we can
   fight th’ freakin’ bear, even if we team up
   against ‘im. Do we got any plans ? ❜