"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

"Butterfly, you're like a little sister. I'm not using you as a replacement or anything. Having you around just makes me miss being an older brother."


"Don't you have a younger brother?" I asked.


"Mako doesn't like living in the city. He's staying at a sleepy town with my mother." He smiled and ruffled my hair as if I were a dog. "I'm glad you're safe, Butterfly. At least I can be assured before I die."


"Did Dog tell you that? I'm sure he was trying to console you."


"No... You can't die yet. I need you." My hands trembled.


Chapter 15