Just a moment ago, the building had been quiet and calm. Adrian ran across the street, knowing that the road could still be filled with people and car...s, but his unstable mind was not processing them. Regardless of whether he was hallucinating or not, he still had to be logical, and he had to protect himself from things that should have been present, whether he could detect them or not.He stepped into the nightclub and checked his surroundings. The walls were dark purple and decorated with lit. This isn't working. No matter how quickly I hit the rock the second time. This is supposed to be easy and I just can't do it.It's already the third day.Anji (appearing behind him): To say is easy. To do is hard. You knew how difficult the Futae no Kiwami was. Are you beginning to think it's impossible in just a week?Sanosuke: Yeah, right. I still have four days. If I pissed from here, it'd reach the sea in four days.Anji: What kind of proverb is that.Sanosuke: I'll look forward to you deciding. I was 16 and flirtatious, ready for the world to throw anything at me. In other words, I was naïve. I was very interested in drama and had joined a drama class outside of school at the start of the year. By now, we had already performed a Shakespearean play together, so I already knew everyone well and until then, no one in particular had sparked my interested. Then there was Michael. Michael was 17 and an extremely confident, loud and hilarious drama student who every one knew, loved and. And you know what I had hoped for when we had lunch the last time. Since then, I’ve really thought a lot about you. I finally decided that I just want to be with you. I know that it won’t mean anything. I just want to do it.”“Please don’t drop your standards for what amounts to a roll in the hay. It’s not the right thing to do. Find a boyfriend, a guy you really like, and do it with him. Someone who can at least give you a possibility of a future. I can’t do that. I think you’ll ultimately.