The opponent was Sanae, who had been training me on my father's behalf since I was a child. She gently raised her left hand to block my attack, and then lightly threw my body out the window.
Come on, this is the 17th floor. No matter how strong I am, I am still a human being. If I fall, I will die. How could you do this?
While complaining, I took out the Jericho pistol that was equipped in advance from my pocket, and while climbing along the window, I fired continuously at Sanae's vitals.
I have spent the most wonderful 17 years with you. Thank you. Today I want to say goodbye. Bey~~~~Dear sister, I hope you will exert your consistent spirit in hell and use your indifferent sense of justice to turn hell upside down.