"..."
The lingering regrets explode, those embedded in the heart. The moment Ange restores it to a beating state, these regrets fully erupt.
The information inside is tangled and chaotic, including grumbles, constant chatter, and complaints. Ange noted down only the valuable parts.
Inside the Life Box, a vibrant heart rhythmically contracts and expands, as if beating afresh.
A heart on its own, without any flowing blood, appears pale with a hint of yellow, similar to the color of the fascia.
The small components embedded on it release faint fluctuations with every beat.
Clutching the Life Box, Ange turned to Negris with a confused expression. The Life Box had been restored; what was he supposed to do next?