Today, I am sitting in front of such a person... his breaths held a strange, distinct chill. There was a deep scar on his face, looking as if a history had been etched onto his visage with the number 9481. In that scar, there was no blood—instead, darkness was screaming.
A voice filled with gravity spoke... ' Death isn't the cause of dying; the one who creates death is the true cause. .' It felt as if I was questioning him in a grave state, but there was no question on his face. He was observing my every movement from within, like a silent moment of realization...
150+60+97-5... Section 302... The Merchant of the Devil.
Section 306..... Section 309....
The one who incited 500 people to commit suicide... remember, you are sitting in front of him. In his eyes, the scattered souls... were beating like the throb of a heart. In those eyes, there was no anger—only fire and a desire to 'act.'
He held the power to make 9481 throb. If the name changes from 500 to 501... if that happens, even The Void cannot save itself.
Fear was flickering in his voice... 'Are you... perhaps... Kashi?'"