"Son, always do your best," said a middle-aged woman with blue hair, a slender figure, and a fairly beautiful face.
Her voice was laced with both loneliness and hope.
"You will always be in my heart, and I'll always miss you, but you don't need to visit me. Just focus on fulfilling your promise—I know you can. One day, the three of us will live together. As long as you give it your all, I'm sure that somehow... the gods and goddesses will take pity and give us a chance. And when that chance comes, seize it with everything you have!"The woman continued speaking, her tone carrying a subtle hint of madness.
Yet to the blue-haired young man, around sixteen years old, this seemed perfectly normal, and in his eyes, his mother remained the most beautiful woman in the world.
Kiin wanted to give his mother the life she had always yearned for, which was to live under the same roof as Dweezel Hawkins, his respectable and ever-excellent father.
