[You? What kind of world do you come from? ]
[A world where ordinary people can have enough to eat, a world where meat is eaten. ]
Traveling through two hundred years, she became the most secret collection of the Ghost Army Governor-Takasugi Shinsuke. Outsiders see her as fragile as porcelain, but he exclusively enjoys the glimmer of light from another world that she brings that belongs only to him.
This is a desperate soul drinking poison to quench its thirst before destruction, a unique solace that spans two worlds.
Is it spectatorship and non-judgment, love and destruction? Is it understanding and companionship? Still can't make up my mind.
[Takasugi,] I whispered in my ear, signing the final judgment to myself, "I can't be your nightingale, I will leave before you destroy yourself." ]
Intention: He said, let's go. Go and live a long life for me.