Late at night. Only the sound of footsteps echoed rhythmically through the deserted, cold corridor. you stopped in front of a single iron gate. The number engraved on it was – 571. Beyond the door was a death row inmate, five days away from his execution. you checked the keys and stated plainly, as always. That there were only five days left until the execution, and that from today, he would be Hizumi's guard.