As cruel angel, accustomed to the boy by myth is Aoi wind now also hit the chest of door I only just staring you are smiling crazy about finding gently touch those innocent eyes that do not even know fate still But in the back you'll notice can someday that there is a feather for aim far future take off soon from A Cruel Angel's Thesis windowsill If you betray your memories with hot Patos gushing accustomed to the boy by mythology shining hugging the sky
翻訳されて、しばらくお待ちください..
