"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

"We're going to watch a play tonight," Kiel said the next day while we were having breakfast with Ms. Cat.


"Why a play suddenly?" Ms. Cat asked. It must have been unusual for Kiel to suggest it.


"The mayor's son is one of the actors. He was very insistent on having us witness his son's acting skills."


"Same here. And I assume it has also been a while for Butterfly? This could be a nice opportunity then."


I simply nodded. Not like I had a better activity to suggest.


"It's decided. Let's watch the play then!" Kiel was excited.


That night, we went to the local theatre, a small and modest building that didn't look like it saw many customers. The interior was much better though. The walls were gold, and the seats lavishly decorated. They definitely did not hold back on their spending.


The three of us sat at the second row. While waiting for the play to start, Ms. Cat excused herself to go to the washroom.


Chapter 69