Because of that pledge
for reunification...
...those two suffered
and underwent a conversion.
There was no need
for me to do anything.
That summer three years ago...
...when you three pledged
to reunite and then separated...
...your defeat was already decided.
Stop it!
Oh, there's a UFO.
What?
Oops.
There is no master of failure.
Every man is an ordinary
man in front of failure.
Pushkin, from
The Captain's Daughter.
Give me one minute, please.
Kenji Suzuki, the Red
and White Singing Contest!
I am disappointed in you.
Rather than a long, pointless life...
...an immediate death could
be better in some cases.
Let me give you a little present.
Shoot, if you dare.
The barrel will explode
and blast your arm away.
Koichi, run!
Ao.
We're still a team.
I'll handle this! Go!
You, don't move!
Go, now!
Go and finish the things I couldn't!
Go!
This time, it's loaded.
Midori.
You can find the exit, I know it.
I'll handle this. Run!
How many ages hence
Shall this our lofty scene be acted over?
In states unborn and
accents yet unknown!
William Shakespeare,
from Julius Caesar,
Act Three, Scene One.
Mister, why don't you say something?
Is that a line spoken
after Caesar was killed?
That's right.
My personal history happens to
contain a lofty day that matches it.
What meant more than Caesar
to Rome was lost on that day.
Oh?
I'd love to hear about that.
Driver.
Yes?
Time passes...don't you agree?
I guess.
Wrong!
Absolutely wrong.
Time simply stands still,
and only we change.
Yes, it was...summer, 1995.
On melting asphalt roads,
people walked...
...leaving impressions
of their footsteps behind.
It was extremely hot...
What's so funny?
Well, but Mister...
...it was raining that day, wasn't it?
The organization, once known as
the Watchdogs of Hell: Kerberos...
...feared by criminals.
The Anti Vicious Crime Heavily Armored
Mobile Special Investigation Unit...
...carried out as originally scheduled
on the central office ground.
However, there was one member who
did not show up at the venue at all.
Against his fellow members' protest,
he took a set of protect gear...
...and all alone, in rain,
deserted and kept running.
Who are you?
The protect gear he took with him
is still, to this day, missing.
Who are you?
"Red Devil," a.k.a.
"Koichi the Last Blow."
That was his name, wasn't it?
The only one waiting was me.
Shoot!
And just like that.
As if he didn't even
realize that he was shot.
That's how he died.
What was he thinking?
Probably having some
egocentric dream or some such.
Bring him out.
Yes, sir.
Bend back and do some half-twists.
Little one.
Little one.
And a big one.
OK.
And a big one.
Not again.
When is the real protect gear
going to turn up?
This is unbearable.
Too true.
To the airport, right?
Summer, 1995.
On melting asphalt roads,
people walked...
... leaving impressions
of their footsteps behind.
It was extremely hot...
Summer, 1995.
"We are such stuff
as dreams are made on. "
William Shakespeare, from The Tempest.
Act Four, Scene One.
What kind of dream is the one
you're going to meet, Miss?