Higanbana: The Balance of Scales

"I haven't lived a single day since the last time I let go of his hand at that cursed station. Everything since then has just been a lingering obituary."They say Higanbana sprouts wherever people part ways forever. In Mike’s case, they grow directly through his life, tearing apart the false idyll of "adulthood." Under the watchful eyes of the White and Black Messengers, he must make a choice: drink from the cup of oblivion or remain a ghost on the bridge, waiting for the one he betrayed with his flight.