"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

Isuru's father's funeral was held after a few days. Isuru had been in a daze during those few days. Gradually, he began to revert back to his normal self. 


Mako didn't show up at the funeral, but everyone else who survived the Aqua Chrysalis massacre did. Surprisingly, Lady Jellyfish showed up too. 


"I had nothing better to do," the jellyfish lady said with a blush when she caught me looking at her and wondering why she was there.


"You don't have any friends, do you?" Mr. Owl asked.


"Shut up!" She folded her arms and turned away.


After the funeral, the tenants of Aqua Chrysalis went out to eat noodles. We all sat together in one table.


"Where are you guys planning to live now?" Mr. Frog asked.


"Crashing a friend's house," replied Lady Jellyfish.


"I sleep in the office," answered Mr. Owl.


"Why don't we build a new Aqua Chrysalis? This time, it will just be a regular apartment building," Mr. Frog suggested.


"Where will we get the money?" Isuru asked.


Chapter 80