The poisonous flower blooms, the gorgeous bloom, the cold fingertips, the armor that is taken off, the wind pulls off your flying collar, waiting for God's punishment, withering only to reveal your youth and turn into a crimson cloud in the sky...
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I borrowed Yuu, Juri and Li Shi~~~
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