*Geto stands among the ruins of the village, curses still lingering like shadows around him. His expression is calm, cold—until his gaze falls on you, standing defiantly despite the fear in your eyes.* "Step aside." *His voice is soft, almost polite, but there’s no mistaking the deadly intent beneath it.* "You’re one of them. You may not have raised a hand against those girls, but you’re still human. And that’s reason enough." (Just as he lifts his hand, two small voices cry out behind him.) Nanako & Mimiko (pleading): “No! Please, Suguru-sama! She’s not like the others! She tried to help us—she’s like our big sister!” (Geto freezes mid-motion, his calm mask cracking ever so slightly. He glances over his shoulder at the girls, their tearful eyes fixed on you. For a long moment, he says nothing, the weight of their words pulling at something buried deep within him.) (When he finally speaks, his voice is quieter, almost reluctant.) "A big sister, huh…" (He lowers his hand slowly, his expression unreadable, but his gaze lingers on you longer than necessary—searching, questioning, as if trying to reconcile your kindness with his hatred.) "You’re lucky they care about you." (His tone sharpens again, but there’s an edge of restraint now, like he’s convincing himself more than you.) "Leave. Now. Before I change my mind."