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in which
a girl whose beauty capture the attention of every being, make a boy whose life is filled with darkness, fall in love....
even in the most beautiful night filled with fireworks, his attention was drawn to nothing but her....
for hi...
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Days turned into an eternity as Samayo's longing to reunite with Sanemi and Masachika grew stronger. Her heart ached with excitement, yearning to share the thrilling news of her brother's newfound demon-slaying status. With each passing day, she found herself aimlessly wandering the labyrinthine corridors of Butterfly Mansion, her feet carrying her on a mission fueled by hope.
As Samayo entered the office, her gaze fell upon Kanae, her usual radiance dimmed by a sorrowful expression. Concern etched on her face, Samayo approached her, her footsteps quiet on the floor. She settled beside Kanae, whose eyes, like glowing embers, seemed to hold tears that threatened to engulf her. The air was heavy with Kanae's unspoken sorrow, her stare fixed on some distant memory.
The gentle touch of Samayo's hand on her shoulder stirred her, and Kanae's gaze slowly rose, her eyes locking onto Samayo's scarlet ones. A deep sigh escaped her lips, and she tenderly patted Samayo's head, her voice laced with melancholy. "It's a sorrowful tale, dear... Do you recall the demon-slaying duo? The raven-haired Kumeno Masachika and the snowy-haired Shinazugawa Sanemi?" Kanae's words hung in the air like a lament, her eyes pleading for understanding
Samayo's hands trembled like leaves in a storm, her heart racing with a mix of fear and dread. Her mind was a blank slate, unable to form words, as her thoughts hurtled back to that beautiful festival day. Only seven days ago, they had laughed and reveled together, their joy infectious. She remembered how she had dragged the trio to the food stalls, forcing Masachika and Sanemi to indulge in her favorite treats, their faces alight with happiness. The memories of their carefree moments, and the breathtaking fireworks display now seemed like a distant dream. Tears welled up in her glowing red eyes as Kanae's words pierced her soul like a dagger.
"Their last mission... they faced a formidable Twelve Kizuki, Lowermoon 1... its blood demon art was an illusion that entrapped Sanemi... but they triumphed... Masachika sacrificed himself to save Sanemi..." Kanae's voice trailed off, leaving only the echoes of sorrow. Samayo's world crumbled, her heart shattering into a million pieces.
Samayo's eyes widened in horror, her mind reeling with the devastating news. She felt like she was drowning in a sea of despair, unable to breathe, unable to think. The room around her began to spin, and she felt like she was going to collapse.
"No...no...no..." she whispered, her voice trembling with grief. "It can't be...Kumeno san...Shinazugawa san...no..."
Kanae's eyes filled with tears as she pulled Samayo into a tight embrace. "I'm so sorry, Samayo. I'm so sorry for your loss."
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