When i noticed
Already sinking into the arms of this man...
Yet I don't hate him, nor do I try to.
The person who will overturn the world—him or me?
Did he influence me, or did I influence him?
Does anyone teach me the answer?
First he was betrayed by a brat, and then he was abducted - it seems that the longer a person lives, the more regretful he will be:
The man who disrupted my world is the legitimate Mr. Killer: Fortunately, I am not a good man or woman, so I have lived for more than two thousand years? But he is a man... This is really not good enough...