"No."
It was almost defensive, it came out so fast, but Ryuutaro couldn't help it. Hayato's father was wrong, everyone was wrong, this entire world was. He was not even going to consider it to be any other way, because he knew he was right.

"Whatever he said, it's not true. Such a person can't be right."
It was the only truth Ryuutaro knew about this. He could look down at this messed up boy with the thousands of traits he hated or should hate... and he still was convinced he was the only beautiful thing this world had ever created. And Ryuutaro wasn't willing to look at this place long enough to let it prove him wrong.