In a city that others avoid, I hold this man in front of me, whom others consider a madman.
"I have nowhere to go."
"Then stay in Cassimonde."
I blinked for a while and said nothing. But she looked anxious.
"Stay here!"
OK.
Stay here for these words. I am even willing to dedicate everything to Cassimond.
I am forever grateful for this place and my love.
Spread the real me out in deep blue.
Concept: Two-way love is the most deadly.