"Hanawa... I like Mr. Purgatory the most."
Hanawa hugged Anjuro tightly, and his body was slowly turning from warm to cold. With tears streaming down her face, she slowly stopped sobbing. She raised her head, held Anjuro's cheek, and kissed him gently.
When their lips touched, Xingjulang was stunned for a moment, then a smile broke out on his face.
"I also like flower wheels the most..."
After the last kiss, the tall and mighty young man stayed at that moment forever. Hanawa's tears solidified on her cheeks. She really wanted to hold Mr. Purgatory like this and never let go.
Mr. Purgatory, Flower Wheel will always be with you.
Intention: To the most gentle and powerful Mr. Purgatory
