Main Route
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Youth Time is moving… but time is cyclic and old clocks can only move in a circle. The old always say youth is wasted on the young, but your rose-colored memories tell me otherwise. |
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Hate Do you hate me? |
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Sacrifice I want to protect everyone, even if it means that I get hurt. |
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God |
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Contradiction My guilt is unbearable. |
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Him |
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Hurt |
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Coffin Open your coffin and emerge into the light. You deserve to be happy. |
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Hope I can see a new beginning. It is both frightening and exciting. Hope branches off into two routes. The “Rebirth” route and the “Innocence” sub-route. |