Rain has always been mixed with blood\
When the sealed memory is unlocked\
He is no longer everything to him\
No longer his master\
Once upon a time, tide Jin thought that that rainy night full of blood three years ago
His life became everything to Night Soul\
Killing and bleeding could have been insignificant things\
However, when the bell of memory is rung\
The sound of hatred originating from the bond of blood relations has gradually sounded\
Intention: