Raito started walking down the street, scanning the neighborhood.
A woman jogging toward him suddenly stumbled, colliding with him lightly.
"Sorry!" she said, catching herself.
Raito narrowed his eyes, sensing her presence. Hey… I know this aura…
The jogger lifted her head.
"Hey… it's you. Kira," Raito said, recognition in his voice.
"Hey… what the hell are you doing here, Raito?" Kira asked, her expression a mix of surprise and tension.
"Well… I'm trying to ask a question back at you," Raito said calmly.
"Well, I'm here for work," Kira replied.
"But why are you covering your face like that?" Raito asked, noticing her posture. "You have your cap forward, your head bent slightly… and you're pushing it down. Why?"
Kira exhaled. "Have you forgotten? I'm a popular hunter. If I go out in public like this, people would recognize me—screaming my name, asking for autographs, even following me around… or worse, stalking me. That's not something I want."
