Before dawn broke, Fukuzawa Yukichi pinned Mori Ougai to the wall with all his strength. Blood welled from his chest and ran down the silver-white blade in a thin line.
"Mori Ougai, you have no heart."
You can't. Anyone else can misunderstand me, but not you.
As his life ebbed away, those unfocused wine-red eyes twisted with boundless resentment.
So after being reborn, Mr. Mori decided to lose everything he had gained.
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Theme: Cherish the present