June 17, Saturday.
At half-past five in the morning, Morimoto Chiyoda didn't need an alarm clock to wake up on time. Her biological clock rarely allowed her to sleep until six. She usually woke up at five or half-past five—as long as she didn't stay up late, she was even more punctual than an alarm clock.
Today was Saturday, but not a day of rest.
The whereabouts of Tritium remained unclear. Dio's movements had also become unpredictable, forcing them to actively collect various pieces of information. Reports of acquaintances disappearing were coming in daily from all over Tokyo. Heaven only knew whether it was the work of Dio, some other force, or if the individuals had simply left Tokyo of their own accord.
