Did Miss Kamo just b

The maple leaves in November burned like fire, a crimson so intense it was almost painful, much like the blood-stained gown of Lady Kamo.,As he passed by the entrance, the stench became more pungent, almost completely filling Kameo Kaede's heart and lungs. It was like having a cloth stuffed in his nose and mouth, domineeringly driving away the scent of everyone else.,Then, even without vision, it shouldn't make much of a difference, right。