Weeee speedcore. It's a killing mood~ LOLIPO <3
"That house..."
As she says this, Danii steps off the bike as if she was sitting down on a bench getting up. In a split instant she finds herself standing in front of the residence with her knife clutched tightly in her right hand. Even if she didn't remember it, her subconscious would not allow her to forget the residence of the boyfriend that ruined Danii's girlfriend's life. Whether or not she was conscious of what she was doing, she takes a step feeling a sense of serenity.