I am [root]
But I was cut off by [you]
The sword rises and falls, cutting off your choice
Am I wrong? Are you wrong?
When tens of millions of years pass, those four people will still be by my side.
"Qinglong, do you really not regret that I created you into such a creature that is neither god, nor human, nor demon, nor ghost?"
"My lord, I have no regrets."
"Qinglong, I envy you. You are the only one the master wanted to create from the beginning. All his love was only given to you."
"My [root]. No matter how many years go by, you will eventually come back to me and call me [Brother God King]"
"Suzaku, we were born to be compatible with each other. I, Baihu, swear that I will never fail you."
The four of us have been waiting for thousands of years, just for a name, a man who will call us gently