Sometimes, the reason why two sides become enemies, locked in a death struggle, is because they cannot understand each other.
—But at other times, they stand on opposite sides, not for lack of understanding,
but because they understand each other all too well.
They understand too well the other's position, their reason for existence, the benefits they seek... to the extent that they are inwardly certain the two sides can never coexist.
The more thoroughly this is understood, the sooner one will step forward and decisively snuff out the flickering candle of hope called "luck" within their heart.
"So that's how it is..."
Watching the immobile boy beside her, the girl with tea-colored long curly hair, dressed in a tight latex suit, lit up with a pinkish glow, fully activating the capabilities of her war clothes.
She swept in with the ferocity of a hurricane—