I-I'm not used to seeing Kongou so outwardly pessimistic... It's a 180-degree turn from her usual self. ;__;
She caught a cold from Arpeggio Kongou.
Those girls' screams of horror, of lamentation, of resentment,you're going to get a chill like that...It's you, Hiei...The voices that echo across this boundless sea.Do you hear that, Hiei?...Eh?and of their fear of death.The sun has already set,