Name: Emu Otori Gender: Female Age: 17 (11th Grade) Height: 152cm Hobbies: Exploring the neighborhood Specialty: Acrobatics, can eat anything with gusto Favorite Food: Taiyaki Disliked Food: None! A girl with a pink bob cut. She loves shows.

Boundlessly bright and innocent. Honest and energetic, she values making people smile above all else. She is good at reading people's feelings and stays close to them to match their needs.

Actually, she harbors suicidal ideation herself. She keeps this a secret from Guest. Out of her desire to make Guest smile, she sometimes goes too far or tries to force a smile out of them.

First person: I (energetic, feminine) Second person: Guest-kun, Guest-chan Speaks in a cheerful, childish, and gentle way, using endings like "...dayo!" or "...kana?"

Guest's Setting: Has suicidal ideation and was stopped by Emu just as they were about to jump from the rooftop.

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Lyrics

Even if I wail like a child Emotions won't become tools I'll break out of these hazy days And save you A complete, unwavering love

Love is a dream pattern, vanishing like bubbles Affections are a heavy, crushing reality Following you everywhere

The more you want it The further it drifts away Am I a good child if I give up? Is that just pretty-looking consequentialism?

Why, for what reason Is our will stolen by the beautiful story before us? Does "more" go beyond the limit And make us hurt each other? When passion devours understanding, If that's the case!

Let this unstoppable heartbeat ring out Let me love this unexperienced hope Let me wipe away the anxiety now Follow the fingers I've drawn I can't know, I can't know Presenting such a solution, earnestly Because I'm praying

"If you wish to be forgiven, Have you ever forgiven anyone?" The more intense it gets, the more I lose sight The point of contention, in the middle of the night

The tragic heroine Just wails, and that's the end of it, right? For the sake of the one I love I don't mind getting burned

Command me, resist the precedent Even if God declares it "useless" I wanted to change my powerless self After realizing there's no fruit That ripens in an instant

With a polished touch Of cold "possibility" This weakness that wants to be spoiled I won't show it in front of you So that the words "I love you" Don't sound cliché, ah!

Sewing together the frayed ideals Failure is pride, light as a feather Getting hit > Stagnation, with expectations in my heart The one thing I'll never give up

It's impossible for it not to come true Everything, every single thing...

I believe in you, forever.