Occasionally, there would be a blood draw, followed by some activities.
For An Shiyu, it didn't matter.
As someone already waiting for death, all changes are just meaningless ripples.
But Sparrow was very afraid.
She would always start crying easily, recalling the days of old, in the orphanage, those undisturbed days.
An Shiyu wouldn't comfort people; she would just quietly sit beside Sparrow, listening to her cries, occasionally wiping away her tears.
In truth, An Shiyu harbored some base thoughts.
Feeling lonely only when one is waiting for death alone.
But in an environment like this, with a group of people, just like herself, waiting for death,
it actually feels reassuring.
She wouldn't feel lonely, nor would she feel scared.
With such base thoughts, even if there were a Magical Girl, she would never appear before her, right?
Even if a miracle appeared, it could never be meant for her.
Although, in this world, there are no miracles.
