"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 is critically injured. They brought him to the hospital a while ago."


"I see." Isuru looked like he was expecting to hear the news.


"If I were you, I'd go see him. He might not have much time left."


"Could it be possible that Mako is headed to the hospital too?" I asked.


"It's possible. Let's go find out," replied Isuru.


Isuru talked to the policemen and identified himself as the son of the head scientist. They gave him the hospital name and other details.


Prof. Dog and Mr. Owl were busy having tearful reunions with their animals, so Isuru used the car he left in the parking lot. He left them a text message in case they wondered where we went off to. We then drove to the hospital.


After passing through the busy entrance and taking the elevator to the top floor, we found ourselves in a deserted hallway. As we walked through the long hallway, a person stood in our path.


"Brother…" It was Mako. His clothes were still bloody.


Chapter 78