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In the animation.

That date, meticulously planned by Hinata and Naoi Fumito, yet somehow complicated, finally came to a close amidst laughter and joy.

Otonashi Yuzuru and Tachibana Kanade walked side by side on the deserted campus path, enjoying the tranquility.

The audience completely relaxed.

[Great! This time, that old scoundrel Su has finally acted like a human being!]

[Aww, although the process was complicated, the result was good! The romance between Otonashi and Tenshi is so sweet!]

[I hereby declare that from today onwards, I am a die-hard fan of Su Bai! As long as he continues to shower us with sweet moments, I'm willing to call him a god!]

The entire internet's bullet comments and comment sections are filled with anticipation for a beautiful future romance.

Otonashi Yuzuru looked at the profile of the girl beside him.

He felt his heart was more full and at peace than ever before.

Stay in this world, and together with her, help those who, like them, came into this world with regrets.

And then, we'll be together forever.

This seems like a perfect ending.

Zou seemed to remember something, stopped walking, tilted her head, and softly hummed a melody.

It was a very simple tune, neither a melody nor a tune, like a fragment hidden deep in memory.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered it."

Zou said softly, a hint of confusion on his face.

The smile on Yuzuru Otonashi's face froze completely the moment he heard that melody.

This tune...

Intense pain exploded instantly, as if it were tearing his skull apart.

The world before my eyes began to distort and fade.

The worried face on Zou's face quickly melted and peeled away before my eyes.

Then came the pungent smell of disinfectant, the sound of pages turning, and a girl's weak cough.

It's Hatsune Miku's hospital room.

It was a hell where he was living in a daze, unable to find meaning in life.

The scene shifts again.

It was the genuine smile on his face when he saw the families of patients being treated after his sister's death, as he walked alone on the street.

In that moment, he found his purpose in life.

He wants to become a doctor.

He began to study desperately, day and night, transforming himself from a poor student into a top student with the best chance of getting into medical school.

His life finally saw the light.

He boarded the subway to the exam venue, holding a thick medical notebook in his hand.

He looked out the window at the scenery rushing past, a hopeful smile on his face.

Then, the whole world was plunged into darkness.

Violent shaking, the piercing shriek of twisting metal, people's screams, and the deafening crash of heavy objects falling.

When the subway finally came to a stop, the carriage had turned into a twisted tin can.

Darkness, and an increasingly strong smell of blood.

"Help! Someone please save us!"

"I don't want to die."

Cries and groans rose and fell in the darkness.

Otonashi Yuzuru awoke from his coma, a sharp pain shooting through his abdomen.

He turned on his phone's flashlight, and the faint light illuminated this hell on earth.

He saw the injured, the terrified faces, and a child huddled in a corner, silently shedding tears.

He remembered his original reason for studying medicine.

"Calm down!"

He shouted with all his might, his voice hoarse from the pain.

This brought a moment of quiet to the chaotic carriage.

"I'm a medical student, everyone listen to me!"

Despite his injuries, he began examining the wounded, using the knowledge he had learned from books to perform simple bandaging and treatment.

He found the scattered food and water and distributed them with the utmost care.

He comforted the crying little boy and told him his story with his sister.

In this underground ruin, cut off from light and hope, he became everyone's only pillar of support.

The second day, the third day, the fourth day...

Time loses its meaning in the darkness.

The survivors grew weaker and weaker, and despair seemed to spread.

A young man broke down and tried to grab what little food was left.

Otonashi didn't blame him; he simply gave him half of his food and then went on to take care of an elderly man with a high fever.

The young man was stunned. Looking at Yin Wu's retreating figure, he lowered his head in shame.

From that day on, he became Otonashi's most capable assistant.

Seventh day.

Everyone has reached their limit.

Otonashi knew that he was nearing his end.

The wound in his abdomen was taking his life.

Consciousness has begun to fade.

He leaned against the cold carriage wall, panting heavily, with only one thought in his mind.

Is this the end?

My dream, my life...

No.

He suddenly thought of something.

His eyes, in the darkness, lit up again.

"My life is not over yet."

He spoke softly, startling the survivors around him who were almost numb.

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Otonashi trembled as he pulled his student ID from his pocket.

He found a pen in a girl's schoolbag.

He turned his student ID over and, with the last of his strength, began to write, stroke by stroke.

Everyone crowded around, using the last bit of battery power from their phones to illuminate the small card.

They saw that there was a line of text written on it.

I voluntarily donate all my usable organs.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

In the dark tunnel, only heavy breathing and suppressed sobs could be heard.

The young man who had once snatched food knelt on the ground and wailed.

Otonashi finished writing his name.

He looked up at the tearful faces around him and gave a smile of utter relief and satisfaction.

"Now I can save people too..."

He spoke softly, then closed his eyes.

The pen slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Just as the flame of his life was completely extinguished.

Boom!

From one end of the tunnel, the sound of intense drilling could be heard.

A blinding beam of light suddenly shone in.

"Is anyone there? The rescue team is here! Hang in there!"

......

The memory ends.

Otonashi Yuzuru knelt on the ground, panting heavily, his face covered in cold sweat.

Zou Zheng looked at him with a worried expression, calling his name repeatedly.

He looked up at Zou, his eyes filled with unprecedentedly complex emotions.

And at this very moment.

The global internet has fallen silent.

The live chat stopped.

Everyone stared blankly at the young man on the screen who, in his final moments, donated everything with a smile.

A few seconds later.

A tsunami of comments instantly flooded all the live stream rooms.

Holy crap!

[Subway accident, seven days, organ donation card...]

His life was completely without regrets! He saved everyone, and died with the noblest ideals in his heart, smiling as he went!

The initial shock in the comments quickly transformed into an indescribable reverence.

Countless viewers instinctively straightened their posture in front of their screens.

They seemed to be looking up at a saint.

Immediately afterwards, a question, a question so enormous that it made everyone's scalp tingle, surfaced in everyone's mind.

Wait, why did he come into this world?

Is this world only for those who harbor regrets?

Why would a saint who has no regrets appear here?

This question instantly went viral across the internet.

Countless speculations and analyses flooded the forums within minutes.

But no one can get a definitive answer.

Healing Animation Company.

Shen Qingyue covered her mouth, tears silently streaming down her face.

This time, it wasn't because of sadness, but because of a profound shock that came from the depths of my soul.

"he......"

She tried to say something, but found that her throat was blocked and she couldn't utter a single word.

Su Bai looked at the data in the backend that was once again skyrocketing exponentially, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's right."

He turned his head to look at Shen Qingyue, his voice calm, yet tinged with a hint of madness.

"We want everyone to feel utterly hopeless about his ultimate fate."

"First, everyone must develop an unquestionable adoration for him."