#yusuke 02

From: Ryuji To: Yusuke

Loud clashes against metal gates, and the chorus of snarls and growling. Those were the warning noises that roused Goro from his reverie, immediately shifting his mindset into one of full attention. The brunette groaned - for the infected to appear close to his residence was something within his calculations, although he was certainly hoping that it shall not come to pass. Fate had other plans, it would seem.

He braved a small peek from his window. They haven’t invaded the inside of the building just yet, but if he didn’t wish to get holed inside his room, the best course of action would be to clear up a path. If he was planning to achieve victory in this scavenger hunt - and he was - then such a feat was mandatory in his eyes.

Kurusu wasn’t around the area, and he would loathe to waste a Command Spell when alternatives yet exist. Besides, a childish side of him wanted to prove that he could handle his own without a Servant, thank you very much. The young phantom thief would never let it down if he called someone he almost murdered for help over something as trivial as this.

Still, it was unwise to try to take such a group on his own. An attempt was made some days past, and much to the former detective’s shame he had nothing to show for it outside of cuts and bruises. Another Master who could fight on their own might suffice. Fortunately, there was already somebody nearby who qualifies. Thus, with pistol and saber in hand, Goro ventured out a few steps from his own apartment and knocked on his newest neighbor’s door.