三十二
... A dream?
Tch. At least it's over.
... I have to admit I've never thought I'd remember my own death.
[private; unhackable]
... If only... his brother is satisfied... Then it doesn't matter if I live or die.
Tch. At least it's over.
... I have to admit I've never thought I'd remember my own death.
[private; unhackable]
... If only... his brother is satisfied... Then it doesn't matter if I live or die.