Monster Episode 37 -

The rain in Düsseldorf didn’t just fall; it weighed. For Kenzo Tenma, every drop felt like a ticking second of a life he had surrendered.

Should we continue this journey toward or focus on a flashback to Tenma's days at the hospital? Monster Episode 37

"You were staring at the picture again," Dieter said, nodding toward the table. The rain in Düsseldorf didn’t just fall; it weighed

He sat in a cramped, dimly lit apartment, the smell of antiseptic and stale coffee clinging to the peeling wallpaper. Spread across the scarred wooden table were the fragments of a ghost: blurry photographs of a blonde woman, police reports from 1986, and a hand-drawn map of the Czech border. "You were staring at the picture again," Dieter

Tenma looked at the surgical kit sitting next to his ammunition. He thought of the boy with the bullet wound in his head all those years ago. He thought of the monster he had brought back to life.

A soft knock at the door made him reach for the handgun hidden beneath a pile of medical journals. "It’s me," a voice whispered. Dieter.