Crow's eyes widened in horror, his pupils shrank, and then he seemed to have figured out something. He stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, grinned exaggeratedly, and made a low and hoarse "ho ho" sound. The laughter grew louder and crazier. Crow lifted the black hair from his forehead, revealing his scarlet eyes and a sickly twisted smile, and the muscles on his face were trembling as if they were being pulled.
"It turns out that I'm not the only one with this kind of existence..." Crow said word by word, with deep resentment in his tone.