And for the first time in fifty chapters, a single drop of crimson falls from the sky.
Kaito raises the shard. The great grey eclipse trembles. gaishuu isshoku ch 50
It started as a rumor. A patch of grey on a shop sign. Then a whole building. Then a block. Now, Hazakura was a charcoal sketch of itself. People’s clothes, faces, even their eyes — drained into monotone. Only a few still remembered red. And for the first time in fifty chapters,
“Don’t look at the sky,” she whispers. ” she whispers.
