C39 Feng Xinzi's Monogatari

There was one less person in the cell, like a piece of trash being sent to the incinerator plant to be disposed of, and the world would only be cleaner because of it, but there was more than that piece of trash outside the incinerator plant, waiting to be disposed of, some blowing away in the wind, fleeing.

The three of them tried their best to remain normal. It was the same as before. However