"You look a lot like him..."
"But in the end, you're not him!"
There was no pretension or hesitation. Feathers drifted rapidly down from the sky, and a dark blizzard descended inside the CT Room.
Surrounding the seven skinned corpses were strands of red thread—the light released from the Crow's eyes after it transformed.
White Wolf lay in the Control Room, his unfocused pupils fixed on this shocking scene. His hoarse throat could make no sound, leaving only the whimper of the wind.
The plot of Children's Hospital had reached its final, crucial moment.
The Vice Branch Manager who had rendered outstanding service at Branch No. 9 would ultimately never get the chance to see his old teammate one last time.
White Wolf. White Wolf.
From the name alone, he sounded somewhat like a "white-eyed wolf," making people instinctively assume he might be a selfish, extreme, and vicious person.
With his furrowed brows and fierce expression,
his plump body and coarse features made it impossible for his appearance to have anything to do with the word "kindness," deepening the impression of danger.
But in reality, White Wolf was a truly good man with a delicate heart and a strong capacity for empathy.
It could be said that not only at Branch No. 9—even across the Top Ten Branches, it would be difficult to find anyone who cared more about his teammates than he did.
Perhaps that contrast was precisely what made his death so heartbreaking.
The definitions of good and evil had always been vague, and that was even more true in Heavenly Sea.
Those who could truly and firmly be called good people were few and far between.
White Wolf definitely counted as one of them, but he would not live to the end. Even though the time of