Knock!
A series of knocks could be heard at Gin's door in the middle of the night.
The knocking didn't stop for a second as it continued to pound at the door like it was telling the person inside to wake up from his sleep.
And, it did.
"Urgh..."
Enough of the knocking, Gin let out an annoyed groan from his mouth as he slowly opened his sleepy eyes, moving his gaze at the door.
Getting up with slight annoyance, Gin moved his gaze at the window and saw that it was still nighttime as the moon was only the source of light outside.
Walking towards the door as he rub both of his eyes, a thought entered his mind.
'It is not the regressor on that very door, right?'
The drowsiness he was feeling quickly faded as he thought of that thing, resulting in him straightening his back and hastening his pace at the door.
Opening it revealed Nash, who had a tired face on his usual expression.