No... That's right, it was my brother who pushed me away with his cold hands at that time.
"I seem to be really... The younger brother who always makes people worry..."
Tears fell.
Brother, do you know? In fact, your only hug is as warm as now. What is broken will still be happy...
We will wake up eventually. Next time, we will be brothers who love each other.
Conception:
Okay, keep working hard, hahahahahahahahahahahaha