The walk home was far more peaceful than Reiji expected.
Plush City was still recovering from the chaos caused by the Gate beneath the military headquarters, but the streets had begun returning to normal. Military vehicles remained stationed at several intersections, and damaged buildings were surrounded by temporary barriers. Emergency workers moved between the ruins while civilians gathered around them, trying to understand what had happened.
Reiji kept his hood over his head.
He wasn't hiding his identity from the military anymore. There was little point after everything that had happened. Still, he had no intention of walking through the city with his face exposed.
He had enough problems already.
A faint notification remained in the corner of his vision.
[Origin Detection: 7%.]
Reiji had tried checking it several times.
Nothing.
No explanation.
No description.
No indication of what the percentage actually represented.
