“If I lived, she died, and I’d never find someone like her again. If she lived, I would have to die. No matter how many times I ran it through my head, there didn’t seem to be another way out. One of us had to die and Rita didn’t want to talk it through. She was going to let our skill decide.”

“If I lived, she died, and I’d never find someone like her again. If she lived, I would have to die. No matter how many times I ran it through my head, there didn’t seem to be another way out. One of us had to die and Rita didn’t want to talk it through. She was going to let our skill decide.”

— Hiroshi Sakurazaka