He likes red because her eyes are red
She likes cherry blossoms because he has cherry blossoms tattooed on his body
He is indifferent, she is kind
The cool breeze of midsummer blows away the burning anxiety, and the orange dusk embraces the mint dawn
God gave him an angel when he was most desperate
And he took her away when he was at his most energetic
His angels fell before him
He transformed into lava and burned away the evil in the world
"It's snowing, will you be cold?"
Intention: Although it is cruel, I like Akainu hhh