At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

Night streets, but walking in bright cities. The city is not sleeping today.

Streets line up and street art takes place there, completely festive.

I can't believe we all seem to enjoy ourselves, walking across the city.

"... I ran away"

Haku scared me. I never thought I'd be scared of him before, but I was so scared. He's one of my natural enemies, because I know.

Inai, I was scared of your mother's hand. When I found out what my existence was like, I thought it would be erased.

I was scared to death of your mother's tender hands. Because I know what I am to your mother.

"... why, why these memories"

I didn't expect anything from my memory anymore. I didn't need an old memory.

If I had a warm father and gentle mothers, I would have thought that would be good.

Yet now, this is the memory. I didn't want to know what I was. I didn't have to.

"... no, no. I don't wanna disappear."

If you knew what I was, you might be erased. I'm dangerous.

With those two, I can turn them off easily. A man named Lynn and a man named Geena.

Those two are just like that guy. It has the same power. So I couldn't help but be scared.

Because I want to live now, because I don't want to disappear, I was scared of those two people who have the power to kill me relentlessly.

"... Father, help me. Oh, no."

Enter the alley to avoid crowds, squatting and crying. I don't know what to do.

Your father still loves it. I like your mothers, too. I don't like Haku, but I don't want to get rid of him.

There, I want to go back. But I don't think I can go back.

The demons your mothers are looking for. That's what I created. Even though it wasn't made intentionally, it was made by me.

Those demons are the ones who can exercise my power only a little bit because of the mixing of my powers.

Mothers are hostile to demons. I mean, it could have created demons in this day and age, and I'm an enemy too.

I'm just like the demons. For your mothers, it's a target to kill. Instead, I must kill him. [M]

I'm the culprit. Because I am the culprit of all demons.

"... I wanted to remember, I didn't"

I hold my knees and cry, spitting resentment in my memory.

I don't know how I felt then, and I don't even have one now. [M] I know you had feelings about everything back then.

But it has nothing to do with me right now. Such memories and emotions were not needed by me now.

I'd love to have fun with your dads.

"... I want to go home"

I want to go home to your father. I want to hear that kind voice. I want to be stroked by your mother's tender hands.

But I can't go home. I want to go home, but I can't. I am the enemy of your fathers. He's the enemy your fathers have to kill.

"... I don't know what to do."

Sad, hard, I don't know what to do. I just have to hold my knee and squat, and I can't do it.

I can't stop crying. When I think I may not be able to go back to that warm place, it's hard and unpleasant.

It's so hard not being able to get back into your father's arms.

"Uh, boy, what's up?

Someone called me when I was squatting. Slowly raise your face to that voice.

"Wow, hiya face. What's up, boy... boy? Miss? Well, either way. Why are you crying here?

Though the King's Capital, one kid in an alley like this is a bummer. Lost? "

A man who says with a smile on his face. Maybe he's consoling me.

My face must be a mess. My nose and tears are terrible.

"Look, now wipe your face"

The man wiped my face with his hands. I don't feel like saying anything and I'm left to do it. [M]

"If you're lost, I'll send you. If you don't know where the house is, I'll take you to the Knights.

So, yeah. Don't cry anymore. "

A man who caresses my head and says: But that's no good. Then we'll go back.

I want to go back, but I can't. You shouldn't go back.

That's what I found out earlier. By the time I was scared of Huck, I was no longer like your fathers. [M]

So I can't go home. Shake your head sideways to make that statement of intent.

"No, even if they don't like it, Grandma's in trouble. You can't just leave me here. Leaving me alone is worse than finding me.

Could you have run away from home?

Running away. Right, maybe. I wonder if I ran away from home.

I didn't have a house where I lived, but I ran away from a place called Fathers.

From that warm place, I ran away.

"I don't know what happened, dear, but I think you're worried.

"... worried"

I'm sure he is. I'm sure your fathers and mothers are worried.

Because they're all sweet people. Because they're warm people. So scared.

I'm so scared that that warmth will turn into that cold thing. No, I don't want to see that.

That made me cry again.

"Ahhh... what am I supposed to do?"

The man looks up to heaven like trouble. I know I'm sorry, but even I don't know what to do.

Why, I wonder what you're thinking. Why do I have to think this?

I'm me. It's none of my business what I was.

"Hmm?"

A man turns to you in the footsteps someone approaches. The man was coming this way without hesitation.

I'm not interested in who's here, and my gaze remains on the man. I just knew from the sound that the person stopped near me.

"Uh, you, this guy's guardian or something?

That's what the man said, he looks up surprised.

Because I didn't think your father or mother would come so quietly closer.

But it wasn't either of us who were there.

"Nothing, I'm not a guardian"

It was Haku looking down at me like he was bored.