At the wrong time, in the wrong place, I met a little girl as beautiful as a lilac. While joking, I made a bet with my friend on what the child would be like in ten years. Will he still be pure or innocent? Or fall into the dust? However, when ten years passed and the old friends reunited, the outcome of the bet was unexpected. How could I have overlooked it? Although lilac flowers are beautiful, their fragrance is deadly...