EPIGRAPH

𝔙𝔦𝔳𝔞𝔪𝔲𝔰, 𝔐𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔲𝔪 𝔈𝔰𝔱 ➟ 𝔏𝔢𝔱 𝔲𝔰 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢, 𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔴𝔢 𝔪𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔡𝔦𝔢

Santei, aka Masao Kume, was no stranger to the streets of Yokohama.

「Death follows like a shadow, pitch black, colourless and all the more enticing」

The sour scent coming from back alleys never did change.

「Calculating seafoam green clashes with strategic violet - the first colours to ever be seen」

The glare of the prettiest streetlights and signposts never ceases to calm.

「Mightnight blue swamps the path, clashing with shadows in a flurry of wisteria and roses。」

Yukichi Fukuzawa x MaleOC x Ougai Mori