Deep hatred as the sea, the end of grievances and grudges.

He casually tossed two words toward Fitzroy Sullivan, "Too late."

Mrs. Nel was doomed.

She died miserably.

She was forcibly hung from a 29th floor balcony, exhausting her strength bit by bit until she could no longer hold on. She plummeted from the building, her body shattered on impact.

With a 'bang.'

Fitzroy was still kneeling on the ground, the rain pouring heavily on him. His vision blurred, he could barely make out a figure plummeting to the ground. Even from so far away, the blood from the shattered body splashed onto his face...

It was his mother's blood...

It was...a deep, blood-soaked hatred...

Danny Sullivan refused to admit his crimes. That's right, planning everything, how could he admit it? He continued to act in front of Fitzroy, acting for everyone to see, even as Fitzroy witnessed his mother's death.

During that time, the sky in Yita Country seemed to change, raining non-stop for a month.