[Hiro wordlessly takes the flower, then breaks the center piece off. Right afterwards, he shows Jungo the core in the palm of his hand. It's shortly that he turns a little, then allows the gentle wind to carry off the pollen of the flower. Each pollen dissolves in the air, orange and yellow seem to sparkle as they all fly away.]

It's okay, Jungo. It's as I've said... Even after being stepped on, flowers will continue to stand. They will come back one day, to bloom even prettier than before.

Flowers are indeed beautiful. But, it is not them who think so. It is those who see them.

[That's why... Even if Jungo doesn't think that of himself, there will be someone out there who will think exactly that.]