"Aqua Chrysalis houses the most bizarre tenants who call each other by their animal code names. In this jungle of a building.I hate humans.

One moment they say they like something. Then, the next moment they say they hate it.

One moment they get along. The next moment they fight.

They're hopeless, hypocritical beings who are proud and weak.

They continue to hurt people. To destroy what they have in their hands.

In an endless cycle.

That's why I decided not to make any friends.

My name is Butterfly.

Well actually, my name is really Cho. My name means 'Butterfly', so people started calling me that. Since when? I don't remember.

I think the name suits me. Butterflies silently flutter about from flower to flower, watching the world unfold as time moves forward. And keeping distance from interfering in the business of others.

That is the kind of person I am."

Mr. Shark and Miss Butterfly

He placed a hand over mine. "Apology accepted," he said sleepily.


"Mr. Shark! You're awake!" I exclaimed happily.


He appeared to be struggling with the pain. "Dog told me everything. I can't believe he convinced you to sneak into Jellyfish's floor." He sighed. "But this is all partly my fault too for not telling anyone where I went. I didn't think you'd care."


"If we didn't have that argument, would you have told me?" I asked.


"Yeah. I knew you'd be wondering where I went."


Mr. Shark gazed at the sharks in their tanks. "I should have just told you from the beginning why I was helping you."


Mr. Shark started his explanation, "Every year, my younger brother and I return to our hometown to visit our sister's grave. After that, we spend some time together and update each other about our lives." 


Chapter 14