"Wenyu?"
Black Cocoon raised his eyes, silently watching his gaze.
Suddenly, Black Cocoon took out a drawing board from the restraint belt and also retrieved a child's crayon from it.
He faced the board towards Gu Qiye and wordlessly wrote on the white drawing board with the crayon:
"Actually, I've always wondered... can't I simply be a pure scumbag?"
Gu Qiye looked at Black Cocoon in shock and then slowly lowered his eyes, staring in confusion at the line of text on the board.
Black Cocoon wiped the board with the restraint belt and continued writing:
"In the end, why did I act out all these roles among the five of them? Wasn't it just to cause more harm? At the bar, when I saw that girl's gloomy look, I was really troubled, very troubled."
He scrubbed the board hard and wrote:
"Ultimately, anything false, when revealed, will hurt others; even if the original intention is good, it ultimately points to me being a deceitful person."
He almost tore the board while writing:
