“Diablo?”
Rorschach gritted his teeth and spat out the name, his body tense.
 A burst of mist erupted from the sensor fire detector in this nightclub, and the fear began to amplify!
Sirens sounded outside the nightclub, and Rorschach's muscles began to tighten and relax again.
 An inexplicable cycle.
 An unexpected reunion!
 There will also be an update with a chapter of no less than 3,000 words.
 It will not be sent out after three o'clock at the latest.
Thanks.
Chapter completed!