The silver-haired boy buried in the sea of yellow roses... And the white-haired boy holding a photo in his hand to record their good times are very vivid and increasingly beautiful.
But these are just short-lived fantasies.
The roses were dyed red, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and both sides held swords against their former lovers.
"You are a werewolf, right?"
"My dear Mr. Exorcist."
Some people say it was all wrong from the beginning, monsters and exorcists, maybe...
No matter which one of us falls asleep forever, please forget the beginning.
"Sir, please have one last dance with me."
Intention: came out of CP