"Right, it seems like the wrath has fully taken over."
Joyful clouds marched beyond the horizon, a meadow of colorful flowers was stretched until the edge of a faraway hill. Rainbows arched until it looped before hitting the grand canyon waterfall.
Upon Nagan, befell the gazes of three animalistic rabbits.
"Don't tell me that you died again."
"Dignity, Nagan, your dignified pyrite heart needs some attending from the unruly kaiser."
"Your scarlet sleeves aren't waving with the tamagushi."
Three rabbits of his conscience, heat, and soul.
Nagan chuckled a bit, because no matter how many times he met with these three rabbits in this mysterious world, he still couldn't get himself used to how they talk weirdly to him, attempting to incite every carnal instinct that he possessed.
"Alright, question to the three of you. How many times have I entered this place?"
"You have gone here at least five times, Nagan."
