Friends, let me find out for myself. (Not)
[What do people live for?
Ritsushima Shuji didn't understand it, and he didn't want to understand it. Perhaps for myself, death is the real relief.
But why, why...
Like a confused child, the boy clenched his shirt tightly as if he was almost bewildered.
Like expanding clouds, it seems to be able to squeeze out sparkling juice, which makes people think of yellow tangerine water for no reason.
This is it, [do you like it]?
Like, want.
Mine, it must be mine.
——Just [become] you.
Then everything you have, everything you have, is mine.
Completely, leaving no room for error.
Intention: Ah, this...