"Asuka..."
"And Mr. Gou Wen seems fine too. Mr. Mikhail said that the Cardinal he sent back saw Mr. Gou Wen with his wife, whom he thinks about day and night. It's just that his wife was knocked down; and since Mr. Mikhail has such a powerful angel as Archangel Michael taking care of him, he'll be fine too, so really, it's okay..."
"Asuka."
"And I... Hey hey, Mr. Fisher, are you calling me?"
"... Are you still deceiving yourself, Asuka?"
"Huh?"
"Really, is it okay?"
On the cold Cardinal, drops of scorching tears had already fallen across its surface.
Through the vast moonlight above, that young seventeen-year-old high school girl was already in tears.
She maintained a smile and a bright expression, even her tone was impeccable, just like she had done countless times before in front of her father and mother.
