Kenji’s life had gone on the same as always. His family continued to share their “love”, he stayed in his room most of the time, and he kept more track of the news than ever before. Secretly he had hoped that all criminals, whether super or not, would be smart enough to keep a low profile for a while. Sadly, it seemed like most of them were as stupid as they can get. If it keeps going on like that then all those special agents would never leave. A shudder ran through him at the thought of the city crawling with highly educated special forces specializing in finding and neutralizing people with any kind of power. Just the day before he gotten a mail from his university that lectures would start up again. It was a relief that he had a reason to leave the house again. In the more or less a week since the terroristic events took place, the ‘schedule’ didn’t apply. It seemed like that person was smart enough to not do anything. The question was for how long that would be. When would be the next murder of which he would be blamed? Ken had decided to go on his usual rounds again according to the schedule. Maybe that person would make a crucial mistake because of the different circumstances. Or was he overestimating that person? A sigh escaped from Kenji. Would that person really turn out to be the one that he estimated them to be? That would certainly complicate his plan. If that person can not be apprehended and handed over to the police in a way that undoubtedly proved them to be the murder then there would only be one solution left to make that person stop. Kenji convinced himself that if there was no other choice then so be it. It was definitely not for revenge. Definitely.<br/>The next high risk day according to the schedule was in two days.