On a rainy day, he went boating with her. The willow trees on the shore were washed bit by bit by the rain and became greener. The fish in the river were swimming quietly, as if watching every move in the world.
She asked him to dance the sword for her, but he listened without saying a word, making every move calmly and with such a serious expression on his face.
And she watched his every move carefully, and suddenly the corners of her mouth raised and she flew away. Her chest was stained red with blood.
Why, he wondered.
But her eyes drifted into the distance, and she asked gently, now, if we had not come to this world, would you love me...