They are two halves of the same flower. I like you, but I have never expressed it. And I obviously have feelings for you, but why do you hate me for the rest of your life because of a lie? You couldn't use magic, so I protected you. You became the world's number one killer, and I became the world's number one assassin, and wanted to become your disciple. But you always annoyed me and pestered you. Later, after my persuasion, you agreed to be my sworn brother. You don't want to believe the truth no matter what, you can't accept it, you start a war with me, I will give this world back to you, I will give you this world that belongs to you and all my world, but why are you unwilling to accept the truth? Why do you have to believe that lie? You killed me and yourself with your own hands. The leaves return to their roots and we grow together again.
Intention: Infinite hate in endless love
