The familiar figure was getting further and further away, and somehow, Tsuna seemed to see a pure white lotus flower, slowly blooming in the distant sunset, shining with a strange light, and then gradually becoming stained with blood-like scarlet.
The dazzling red bits and pieces swallowed up the white, and the red lotus unabashedly captured his gaze, proudly staying in the direction where the corpse left. The blood-like fire-like petals swing enchantingly, dazzling and beautiful.
Sawada Tsunayoshi stretched out his hand, as if he had touched the red lotus through the air.
- As hot as fire, as cold as ice.
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