She who always has a gentle smile on her face, who always bends her golden eyes into crescent moons, who always stands in front of her companions, who travels through five worlds, who is loved by everyone, who only buries her sorrow deep in her heart——
Small night bamboo rain.
"Are you okay?"
I always ask my companions with a smile. But you must know that they will be fine - because you always protect them well.
"I'm fine."
You always say this to your companions with a smile. But what about these bloody wounds, large and small, on your body?
How much of your blood will be stained by your Death Tyrant outfit? How many times has your captain Yuori been replaced? The smell of blood on your body can no longer be removed...