Bunkyo District, University of Tokyo Hospital's inpatient department.
In the luxurious single room on the fifth floor, the window is open, and the wind from outside lifts the curtains, brushing against Frans' cheek.
A face carved like black jade reveals a troubled expression.
He is composing an email to his most prized student, "Dear Riki, by the time you see this email, I should be dead. Regarding the Different World, I want to..."
After a brief pause, Frans deletes the words he typed, letting out a long sigh again.
He stares at the computer screen.
For a moment, he's unsure of what to write next. Should he entrust Dio's affairs to Riki and let her walk the same path as him?
Frans finds himself struggling, aware that his time may be running short.
The plan he submitted was never meant to start the Third World War.
According to his plan, the United States' military satellites would become ineffective, as would Japan's, proving that no country can escape such circumstances.
