Saving Is Hard But I Did It Chapter 155

In those days and nights when he was troubled by his mind-reading ability, his mother's arms were one of the few pure lands for Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Now he has long been accustomed to listening to the chaotic thoughts of human beings, and is also used to bearing pain for others. Even the evil thoughts that he once had have been forced to suppress under his gentle appearance.

Sometimes I can’t tell which one is my real self.

Dedicate your own divine light to the stability of the world?

He knows that he is not, and even those around him know what he is.