Hanamaru Hanabi went to prison, sentenced to life, while I... can only spend my life outside staring.
Uesugi Sakura did not want to see this; he just wanted to live happily with his wife.
It's okay, it's okay.
The current Hanabi is just a bit mentally unstable, a little, a little bit of calming should do the trick.
The numbers in the elevator kept flashing.
20, 21, 22, 23, 24
The elevator reached 24 and reached the top of the building. To go to the rooftop, one has to climb the stairs.
Uesugi Sakura rushed out the door, quickly found the stairs leading to the rooftop, and his footsteps echoed on the stone steps. Finally, he saw an iron door. He immediately reached for it, pressed down, and forcefully pushed the door, looking outside.
Suddenly, Uesugi Sakura's pupils shrank fiercely, and he froze in place.
The wind-swept rooftop was empty.
No?
Uesugi Sakura was stunned.
Next, the sound of a message notification pinged in his ear again.
It came from his pants pocket.
