So Wriggle has failed?Well, of course it would. No matter how much power you gave it, trash is, in the end, still trash.Not losing to the rain,
not losing to the wind,
not losing to the poison of Houjutsu magic.
With a poor body that cannot live like everyone else.
Akyuu is singing her own twisted version of Miyazawa Kenji's poem, ้จใใขใใฑใบใ(Not losing to the Rain)Every day four humans
and some youkai to kill,
watching and listening, and understanding
and never forgetting.Called the last descendant of Are by everyone
With nothing to protect or to boast about.Such a person.... Heheheh....I want to become, right...?
Well, of course it would. No matter how much power you gave it, trash is, in the end, still trash.
Not losing to the rain,
not losing to the wind,
not losing to the poison of Houjutsu magic.
With a poor body that cannot live like everyone else.
Akyuu is singing her own twisted version of Miyazawa Kenji's poem, ้จใใขใใฑใบใ(Not losing to the Rain)
Every day four humans
and some youkai to kill,
watching and listening, and understanding
and never forgetting.
Called the last descendant of Are by everyone
With nothing to protect or to boast about.
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