White

"Amemura?! What are you doing here? And where is White?" Kenzo's voice was sharp, tinged with urgency and concern as he scanned the dimly lit, chaotic area for any signs of his missing student.

His eyes, fierce and vigilant, darted from shadow to shadow, seeking any hint of movement.

"Sir," Amemura began, his voice shaky, barely a whisper, and his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and sorrow.

"He's been killed by this demon... I was hiding, trying to find an opportunity to kill it, but I'm too weak to do anything," he admitted, frustration and self-reproach evident in his trembling tone. His helplessness was palpable, and he could barely meet Kenzo's intense gaze.

Kenzo's expression softened momentarily, understanding the heavy burden Amemura was carrying.

"It's alright..." he said gently, though his heart ached at the loss of another student.

A fleeting look of pain crossed his face, a shadow of regret for not being there sooner. But he knew now was not the time for self-recrimina
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