Standing in troubled times
——"No matter where you come from, your final destination can only be with me!"
——"What am I that forgets you who carries everything..."
——"How qualified are you, a killing machine, to talk about protection?! You devil! Witch!!!"
——"Sorry, I couldn't accompany you until the end..."
The living have no way, the dead have no sleep. Despite the passage of time, the bond cannot be reduced by one point.
They are as gorgeous as summer flowers, just waiting to drink with me.
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I just want them to... Live in this world truly.
Even in this form.