Bokuto didn't even flinched when The Miracle Boy faced his way. The tears kept falling as his eyes grew emptier.

"KILL HIM! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WAITING FOR?!"

One last straw and the man died. One last straw, the crowd cheered while the boy cried -

- for taking yet another life out of his own mankind.

One last straw, and Bokuto knew, the look the boy gave him was a cry for help to one stranger who stood faraway from him, watching him beating up his friend to death, and didn't even flinched as the tears blurred his sight.

"Set plan to pay a visit to the Sakusa, a week from now." Bokuto said to Akaashi.

"Sir?"

Bokuto turned around and walked away from the crowd, out of the rough house. As the empty eyes of Ushijima lingered in his mind, a smile escaped his lips.

"I need to buy The Miracle Boy."