So that was the reason the archive had been stirring earlier. They had been there all along. As if knowing his perception range, they had stayed hidden. And now they were trying to run. Sagiri knew well the arrows were made for him, and that angered him more. A man had died so that someone could get to him yet again. When does this ever end?
He jumped from the high wall and landed on the ground hard from the high roof, creating a small depression on the ground where he landed, but with the archive powering his every move, it felt as if he had landed on cotton.
