You've heard a bad thing, and you feel tired for that. My voice was weak so that you are not even answer what I say. You are crying, crying alone in the dark. What do I do here? It looks like I'm crying with you. I just want to scream out loud. The moment of transformation, with my speed, running at full speed. Both the bustling night with my speed. Imagine until the end. Please continue to pass it and rocked the world with fools there.