What will she do when everything that originally belonged to her disappears?
Should you choose to give up, or choose to keep going?
When no one trusts her, which path will she choose?
Should we choose to be pessimistic, or should we choose to smile at everything?
"What if I say I don't want to do anything?"
She asked with a half-smile.
The woman with long red hair, the man in ancient costume, those people who she once cherished so much.
Even if it costs your life, even if you are misunderstood, even if you are abandoned by others.
As long as they are fine, that's enough.
"Even if I don't have anything, you are enough."