I don't want to travel to this dangerous world, but there is nothing I can do when I get here, so I should live well here.
In the end, what do I want is a dull life, or a bloody day with my hands stained.
I don't understand, and after all, I still don't want to understand…
Angel? I don't know if there is anyone in this world, but I think Killua is my angel.
Because of Killua, the sound of my heart that had almost stopped came back.
I think it's because I like it...
So Killua, I like you, just like your father feels about your mother.
I will always protect you, My Angle...