"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

I was in a daze in the middle of lunch break at school. I was worried about Mr. Shark being all alone in his floor mostly because of the venom's psychological effects, but Prof. Dog already gave him anti-psychotic medicine so he's probably alright.


I was sitting under a tree when I overheard a bunch of students talking.


"Nah. It can't be real. No one has a head of a dog."


I immediately stood up and looked around. And there he was. Prof. Dog laughing with one of the teachers with very syllabicated 'Ha's.


"Oh, Miss Butterfly!" Prof. Dog waved as he strolled past me like some actor in an old musical. "I didn't realize this was your school, woof."


"What brings you here, Prof. Dog?" I asked.


"I'm going to be a substitute teacher."


I paused for a moment in deep shock. "Seriously?"


"Does this happen to be your class, woof?" He shoved a card in front of my face. I had to push it away to read what it said.


Chapter 16