If only he had been a little stronger back then, or listened to Su Yang's arrangements, none of this would have happened.
"Su Yang, even if you died ten or eight times, you still couldn't bring Mike back. But what good would that do?"
"Blaming yourself and regretting it over and over will only make you feel guiltier. Are you really powerless when it comes to Mike?"
"But why didn't you listen back then? Why did you insist on going your own way? Now that everything is right in front of you, you finally regret it."
Su Yang kept talking to himself. No one else could really help him.
Everyone knew that Mike's death had left him with especially complicated emotions and expressions.
No one could truly understand what he was thinking, but from beginning to end, everyone felt that this was something no one had wanted to happen.
And it had come far too suddenly. If everyone had known about it beforehand—
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—even if they had exhausted all their authority, they would have made sure to save him.
But the matter had already happened, and everyone still had to keep moving forward.
So everyone knew they could only let Su Yang come to terms with it himself, because no one else could offer much help.
At this moment, another recruit, Sasha, rode her horse to a forest in the north. After arriving at the forest—
she felt an exceptional sense of familiarity, because this was the hometown where she had grown up.
Everyone was like this. No matter how beautiful their hometown had once been, once they left, they could no longer see it.
Now that she had finally returned, she naturally had to take in the sight of her hometown once more. Nine.
Recruit Sasha