Shinji: "No one can understand me. You don't understand anything."
Rei Ayanami stood opposite him, her right arm and right eye wrapped in bandages, and asked, "Is that so?"
Shinji: "I thought this world was solid and dependable, free of worries."
Rei Ayanami: "You mistakenly assumed everyone was just like you."
Shinji: "I don't know. Who could love me?"
Rei Ayanami: "Has anyone ever loved you?"
Shinji: "I don't know either. There was someone who loved me once, but then she disappeared."
Rei Ayanami: "Then have you ever loved anyone?"
Shinji: "I still don't know, because... even if I did, it wouldn't mean anything."
Dad said people could never fully understand one another. Humans were such pathetic creatures.
Now I don't even know where all the people I once felt affection for have gone...
Rei Ayanami: "You've been wrong all along. You only see what you want to see."
Mana's departure. His father's indifference.
Shinji: "No one needs me. Everyone should just die!"
Rei Ayanami: "Then why do you have hands?"
Shinji: "Whether I'm here or not makes no difference to anyone. Nothing would change, so everyone should just die..."
Rei Ayanami: "Then why do you have a heart?"
Inside the Black Moon, countless blood-red, human-shaped souls drifted everywhere. They had no purpose, no awareness, and no origin.
Shinji: "Actually, the world would be better off without me, so I should die too."
Rei Ayanami: "Then why are you here?"
Shinji: "Am I allowed to stay here?"
Silence (silence)
"Huang Zhetian": "Why are you so obsessed with rewriting this so-called plot of yours? Is it regret? Attachment? Or have you simply never let go?"
Huang Zhetian: "What I'm rewriting is exactly what you wanted to witness."
"Huang Zhetian": "In the end, it's nothing but wishful thinking on your part."
Huang