Voicemail

"I'm about to leave for patrol again so see you soon Kyouka! I love you!"

Jirou shut off her phone, lightly setting it down on the coffee table in front of her. She laid back on the couch, staring off into the distance. The dim blue light from the phone illuminating her face served as the only light source in the old apartment. Those were the last words she ever heard from Kaminari.