The night sky of the Lower City District could never see the dazzling neon of the Upper City District night.
Or perhaps it could be said… whether it was day or night made no difference to the Lower City District.
After all, no matter when, lifting one's head, one could only see the constantly howling dark sea above.
Paradise Bird shrank in her room, hugging her knees as she sat on the bed.
In front of her lay the quietly glowing Angel Halo.
"Daddy…" she murmured softly, her young face showing an unprecedented quiver.
"What exactly should I do…" she pondered.
From birth till now.
—Paradise Bird had never wished to be a true Angel as much as she did at that moment.
A few days ago, after hearing the news of the Angels' return, she excitedly put on the halo left by her father and went to the Upper City District with joy as a "Codeless" individual, but the predicaments she now faced diluted that joy.
