Sunday's furious demand seemed to burst not from his throat, but from his ripped-open chest.
"What I want to do should have nothing to do with you, Brother."
Robin gently released Qianyi, turned, and faced the enormous Divine Day incarnation. Her voice was calm, yet carried an unprecedented distance.
"How could it have nothing to do with me?! I'm your brother!!"
Sunday's voice nearly shattered. He could not endure it, could not accept it, and could not turn a blind eye to what was happening before him.
"No. From the moment you decided to imprison everyone in a false sweet dream, you stopped being my brother."
Robin slowly shook her head and said, word by word, "Because you betrayed me, betrayed the vow we once made together, and betrayed the brother I respected."
"I did not betray anyone!"
Sunday raised his voice another notch. Even the radiance of Divine Day surged violently with his agitation. "Everything I've done has been to fulfill the wish we once shared, so that everyone can live equally, happily, and with dignity!!"
"Without people's consent, you arbitrarily imprison them in a cage built from false sweet dreams. Where is the equality in that? Where is the dignity? And where is the happiness?!"
Robin questioned him, pain flickering in her eyes.
"Mm, so that's it. Robin, is that why you're angry...?"
Sunday let out a long breath, and his once-restless heart gradually calmed.
Just now, Robin's sudden kiss with Qianyi had thrown him completely into disarray. He had been unable to think calmly, and naturally failed to notice the motive behind Robin's actions. All he could think was that his little sister was leaving with some random man.
Now that he had calmed down, he instantly realized that Robin had deliberately been provoking his sore spot.