"What are you talking about? Since you signed a contract with me, you will always be his substitute and replace him until you die." It turns out that everything is just a dream of mine. Everything I did was in exchange for your cold words and ruthlessness. Will he always be just a substitute? That's not bad, as long as I can stay by your side, it doesn't matter, anything is fine.
When I turned into a ghost, I abandoned everyone, including you, because you had already...
I put on the clothes you usually wear and stand on top of the ghosts in your place. It turns out that I am really just a substitute from the beginning to the end.
I love you, just because I love you, so I want you to be marked with my mark from body to heart, and it will always belong to me alone... This is a curse, an endless curse.