"I once heard you say that that gentleman was able to take the lives of countless people in order to research biological weapons.
Even her daughter.
But you also said that the adult respects every life very much and regards every person as a flower because they are fragile and lackluster."
Remember the blood-stained rose reborn in the fire of revenge; remember the night lily growing in the dark place; remember the hollow daisy blooming on the windy and moonlit night; remember the blood-drinking other side wandering by the River of Forgetfulness...
Remember those unique sad flowers