Salvation equals death

Burning, just like the moths rushing towards the flames, constantly dedicating their lives, just to keep that precious ray of light.

Edogawa, who was far away in the detective agency, knocked over the soda bottle in random steps. He pursed his mouth and wailed like a child. Sanhuamao was by his side, quietly looking up at the rare scenery in this life.

What a tragic spectacle that millions of butterflies of light ignite themselves at the same time?

That child who was not even allowed to despair would have turned into such a bright creature the moment he was broken on the ground.

"Stand up, Don."

"Mr. Dazai..."

With tears in his eyes, Dun raised his head and looked at the teacher standing in front of him. A pure white butterfly gently floated on his fingertips, and finally turned into a book with gold patterns on a white background.

"After the polar day comes the polar night, you should know the truth."

"Light, seeing it only once in a lifetime is enough."

——At least at the end of her life, the last smile she left to the world is a beauty that can be remembered for a lifetime.

[Sister of the Extreme Day. The Butterfly of Light that Lights the Day]