There are times when people are hated for no reason.

A boy lingering in cloudy memories, with hair of the same color.

Disliking his actions that went against what a boy would do.

For no reason, he found him more detestable.

The boy in his memories was always upright and resolute. Perhaps he disliked the man who resembled the boy who had vanished with the dew, wishing that man, just like the boy in his memories, could be upright due to selfish desires.

Of course, the man was also an evil person in reality.