I am Weiß, an impartial white hunter in the dark. Impartiality is a fickle thing. I suppose that I should be all for it, but anarchy is fun too. I sit around all day and smoke, work in Koneko, eat, daydream, et cetera. Others work their butts off-and for what? A small ounce of fame? I'm going to be forgotten when I die. How many people are just like me? But I'm a "flirtatious ashtray playboy", as Omi has unceremoniously put it time and again. My life is so simplistic, it's disgusting. I wake up, I work. But every time that some sort of evil shows up, I transform into a cold-hearted assassin dressed all in black, go on a mission, and kill alongside my partners. Once in a while I get to watch and not participate. Or I might take part in the killing. Or maybe I'll just lose all consciousness and forget who I am during the night. It's all the same to me. If only I hadn't needed a reason to live! I used to wish I were just a simple guy, with a simple life, and a simple mind. But there's one thing I did find in my quest for life... That's right, ladies and gents. One thing. This is the "Youji Kudou Comes Clean Hour" with your host, yours truly! You know what I usually do right now? I usually take a bubble bath and think naughty things about girls. And you think I'm kidding, don't you? Ha! I am a White Hunter... And a simple flower shop keeper in my spare time, maybe. What I'm saying is that I have found my reason to live. I may have said it dozens of times and may have repented for all my sins, but this time I am completely serious. Sure, I've had some memorable times. But I'm me. I'm nothing more. I'm just me. Youji. I've done a lot of stupid things, but I've also saved many people. Yet, I've also killed many people. How many have done that? I think I am a walking injustice. I've never done anything to deserve a reason to live. Well, I haven't. Think about it, guys... That's what I thought. So, I'm sorry. I am me. But I found my reason to live. What is it?
Omi.
Omi.
