The curly-haired woman pulled a blood-soaked map out of a wound on her thigh.

"My name is Tengno Sakura. This is a map I stole from a group of people. It marks the locations of all the supplies, as well as... the safe houses and minefields."

As Tengno Sakura spoke, she started crying. "To obtain this map, I was..."

Looking at her naked body covered in bruises, I could roughly guess what had happened to her.

Seeing her fragile and petite figure, I thought of Suhe, the little sister from the slums.

On the night of the massacre, when I was being chased by masked men, she stuffed me into a trash can and drew the attention of the masked men alone.

Later... I found her naked body, covered in marks of abuse, at the corner of the street.

I took off my coat and gave it to her. Tengno Sakura was slightly startled, took the clothes, put them on, and whispered, "Thank you."

Chiyin frowned and took off his own coat, putting it on me.

"You don't have to be so kind to her."

He pressed the Swiss army knife he had snatched against Tengno Sakura's throat with a calm tone. "The map belongs to me. I will make your death more enjoyable."

Tengno Sakura looked up at Chiyin and then smiled. "Without me, the map is useless to you."

As she spoke, she unfolded the map, which was entirely in Japanese.

"We can form an alliance. I'll translate for you."