The renegades.

The only planet I know where good people are treated like idiots for trust or when they sacrifice themselves for their loved ones... the Earth.

Although they have a well-established and well-organized society, they waste it with their avarice and other unreasonable factors. There is justice only when it does not incriminate us, and when it is we who are at fault, this same justice that is supposed to apply to us is reshaped in something else.

It's ironic and sad, but it's the reality. Being the only undisputed masters, they have every right to do so. This right, I think, is only an illusion in which I lived there too.

Sigh, I'm not even sure if I'm still awake in this illusion or not.

Anyway, I will know in the near or distant future. After all, I think I'm the worst person to talk about justice.

-Crack!!

"!?- Sigh, it's hopeless." Alice.

"Stop complaining about it." Alvine.

"Why do you want to cut your hair? It's such a mess."