Russell: When It Comes to Moral Low Ground, I Win by a Narrow Margin

She felt that treating her like a concubine's maid would be enough.

Even though she actually longed to be held, she still harbored such a pessimistic wish.

Those who had always been good lived well, while those who had always been bad lived freely.

Only the frog at the bottom of the well could see the sun yet could not leave the well, wandering through a night that was neither fully dark nor bright.

That way of thinking was truly difficult to deal with.

It was both heartbreaking and headache-inducing.

He truly had no idea how he could completely cure that emotional ailment when the time came.

Russell cupped his face in his hands.

And then...

Yulandall also seemed to be pretending to be a cat to avoid making life choices. Who knew how long she would have to keep pretending?

How should her situation be handled?

What a headache.

After killing Mio Takamiya and forcibly giving his uncle and the others dicks, he would have to face another family crisis.

He could not help sighing as well.

He had the urge to claim that he had died a gruesome death in his battle against Mio Takamiya.

But...

No one would believe that bullshit.

—His ID was still lit up in the chat group.

Forget it, forget it.

He would not think about it anymore.

He should deal with what was in front of him first.

He shook his head hard and looked at Tokisaki Kurumi.

After all, he had experience communicating with Rita.

He was fairly skilled at talking to people like Tokisaki Kurumi.

Being straightforward and stating his desires.

Perhaps that was one of the conditions that could put them at ease.

As for anything more...

He would need to dispel the shadows of the past.

That would