Tecchou has dark large wings, like a fallen angel, his amber eyes shining with the sunlight.

“Huh-? have i finally made it?”

Tecchou’s expression turns into acceptance and sadness.

“If this is the very after-life i so long yearned for, why is it so lonely?”

“It’s so lonely, no one’s up here.”

Tecchou walks along the path of red spider lilies, disappearing after he walks near them.

“I wish for..”

“what do i wish for. If justice is demanded of you, what good does it mean?”