Esimesed 200 rida.
When the boy was young, he and the flame met.
It was the warmth his father gave by his side every day.
And the flame guides him on his path.
His light of salvation that shines upon what his late father pursued.
The boy's blazing eyes continue to seek out his father's footsteps.
The footsteps that his deceased father can no longer leave behind.
You're drenched in sweat.
Ah...
Would you like a shower?
No, thanks. There's no way fire and water will mix well.
Maybe what Aoto said the other day is bothering him...
Yeah, well, I did kill them.
...since Akane's father means so much to him.
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Hey, lend me that heart of yours
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The thing that you're forgetting,
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I'll grin and laugh and tell you that
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