I asked Lan Shang Yihan what it means to like. She smiled and said nothing while holding a bouquet of white roses. I asked Lan Shang Yihan what persistence was. She looked at Black Butler and waited for the return of the king. I asked Kaelia what it meant to follow him. I looked at Sebas-chan with a happy face. I asked myself what an author is. He is just a recorder who shuttles between the second dimension and the third dimension...