When I was five years old, I followed this man and witnessed him killing people, setting fires, and trampling on lives.
I learned to be irresponsible in life.
Meeting such people in such a world is fate.
There is no interlude, there is no interlude.
People walking on the Infernal Path, like him and me, are proud of the world.
You can live in peace and contentment. Waiting for the day when you will be sent to the bottomless hell.
Before this. It blooms like cherry blossoms and is extremely gorgeous.
I deliberately don't want to be scattered in the future, without exception.