Witching Hour

Haruto is now devastated. He needs to tell the police. The unknown number practically threatens him, but he remembers what the demon told him in the store yesterday.

Does this world need him? Haruto only has a power he doesn't want. He doesn't like the responsibility of saving the world and wishes he could hand this power over to someone else. 

Haruto replies, "Fine, meet me tomorrow at 5 pm."

The Unknown Number sees this and replies, "Good choice. I hope we'll be on good terms by tomorrow, boy."

"Good terms? What does he mean? Does he want me to use my power for their organization?" Haruto's inner thoughts consumed him, and he couldn't think of anything else. 

But the good thing is that Ian is coming back tomorrow so that he can tell him about this. He could call or text him now, but why wouldn't he? 

Haruto thinks for a long time and finally tells him in person. He wants him to enjoy his trip with his family without worrying about him.

Wait. If the organization was watching Haruto, does that mean they are watching him now? Haruto's paranoia has finally gotten the best of him. He looked around his house for cameras. He sighed in relief when he found none. But his paranoia only got worse when he felt a chill down his spine.

He's hearing whispers from a demon. Someone is nearby.

"Haruto. Guess what? This person has a weird obsession with you! I bet he's going to be here all night. What will you do?"

Haruto looks in the direction of where the voice is coming from. It only shows the person's demon, not the person himself. What is he going to do now?