Two major cases have cast a fog of fear over the town. Justice has been trampled on, and the truth is confusing.
As the synonym of justice and kindness in the hearts of the townspeople, I met two completely different people...
The blood washes away the rain and mist,
I looked into your eyes and saw death and despair.
The warm sun paved the way,
I looked into your eyes and saw vitality and hope.
We embraced each other in purgatory and perished together.
I will plant a flower in your heart that will never wither until sin pulls us into the abyss and repentance destroys us.
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Mission: Justice will never be absent
