Ceske Orphanage
Goodness gracious, you're so...
How many times must you pretend to run away before you're satisfied?
If you do it again, you won't get dinner.
You hear me, Milos?
Yes, ma'am.
Take your hands out of your pockets when talking to someone!
Yes, ma'am.
For real?!
Yeah. It was that blonde girl.
You saw her on Dominican Street, right?
I wonder if she lives around here?
Why didn't you keep following her?
But I was hungry.
In that case, let's find out where she lives...
and report her to the police.
And tell them that Mr. Grimmer didn't kill the director
We'll prove his innocence.
Prove his innocence?
Then Mr Grimmer will be off the hook.
That's right.
We'll hold a meeting to come up with a plan.
Milos, hurry up and finish your dinner already.
The Cruelest Thing
This is the unlicensed orphanage where it first started.
The former director of 511 kinderheim was murdered by someone here.
The kids said that a blonde girl walked them right after it happened.
He restarted his experiment here.
Unlike the one at 511 kinderheim...
this one was to determine the effects of love on the children.
What would you like to do?
Should we go in?
The police should have already removed any evidence.
Mr. Grimmer, what's that?
Huh?
Mr. Policeman, Mr. Grimmer is innocent!
Mr. Detective, the blonde girl is the killer!
It's those kids.
The kids from this orphanage must have come back and put these notes here.
Huh?
"To Mr. Grimmer."
Milan Boucek.
It's a famous soccer player's card.
This must be something precious to the children.
How should I react?
In this type of situation, what should I feel?
My emotions were stolen by 511 kinderheim.
After that, I went to a special school to learn how to express emotions...
But these types of situations are the most difficult to handle...
What kind of expression would be appropriate here?
How about paying those kids a visit?
St. Bardejov Orphanage
You're Mr. Grimmer?
I always hear a lot about you from the children.
They went out to play and haven't returned yet.
I hope they come back soon...
Here, take a look at this.
It's the children's diary...
Actually, it looks more like letters addressed to you.
"Mr. Grimmer, let s play soccer again."
"Mr. Grimmer is bad at soccer, so I'll teach him how to get better."
"Mr. Grimmer, come play with us again."
I'm smiling now, right?
I learned how to do this.
I learned how to make a smile.
I'm actually part of those kids' memories.
Why would they think of me?
Because they all like you.
They like me...
I thought about...
what kinds of emotions I should've felt...
when my own child was dying.
Should I cry in this situation?
Just how much should I cry?
Should I scream at the top of my lungs?
Or should I clench my teeth?
Even now, I still don't know how I should have reacted.
I just don't know...
Mr. Grimmer!
Hey, Antonin...
Mr. Grimmer, this is bad!
What's wrong, Antonin?
We just got a message from the Ceske Orphanage...
Something bad happened...!
Calm down, Antonin.
Calm down and tell me.
We found the blonde girl!
Yesterday, we went looking for her to find out where she lives.
And then Milos...
Milos disappeared
krumlov National Hospital
I see.
The people who came to visit you were...
a middle-aged gentleman...
a tall German...
and a Japanese man with long hair...
Yes.
By the way, wasn't there one more person you've left out?
According to the nurse, there was a woman with long blonde hair who also came to visit you.
A woman?
No, a woman didn't come to visit me.
No, the nurse was sure of it.
A very beautiful woman.
Yes, she was very beautiful.
But she was actually a man.
I see.
What's your name?
Milos.
Have we met somewhere before?
Huh?
N-No.
What were you doing there?
Nothing, really...
You come around here a lot, don't you?
Y-Yeah...
Are you looking for someone?
Umm... my mom.
Why not come over here and have a seat?
I have some juice for you, too.
Umm... Are you moving?
Why do you ask?
You have a big bag...
and there's nothing in this room.
Does your mother live around here?
Huh?
Didn't you say you were looking for your mother?
Yeah.
But I don't know if she actually lives around here.
Then how are you going to find her?
Do you have a picture of her?
No, I don't.
Then you don't know what she looks like.
I'll know.
When I see her, I'll recognize her.
Nobody at the orphanage believes me.
They all say there's no way I'd know...
but I'll recognize my mom when I see her.
And...
And?
My mom will recognize me when she sees me, too!
What if she pretends that she doesn't recognize you when she sees you?
Were you born because you were wanted?
Why were you abandoned?
Didn't your mother abandon you because she didn't like you?
T-That's not true!
Being born really isn't that uncommon...
Huh?
Almost everything in this world is meant to die.
In this world, a life born is nothing more than an insignificant speck...
and shouldn't even be counted as an existence.
Death is natural.
Then why are you alive?
Is it because someone wanted you?
Who wanted you?
What is your reason for living?
A girl with long blonde hair...
Ah, that would be Anna.
Anna?!
Does this Anna live around here?
Yeah, I'm pretty sure her apartment is in the alley two blocks down.
Yeah, she's such a nice girl.
So polite, she never fails to greet me.
Anna?
Yeah, she's such a good girl.
Always has a smile when she speaks.
Do you know what floor and room she lives in?
Yeah, up there.
Third floor, that window.
If what the kids say is true...
and if Milos was really kidnapped by that woman...
and that Anna girl is really her, then...
Then if that person is who I think he is...
Everything will end here and now!
They got away already?
Where did Milos go?
Or was he kidnapped?
He was following the blonde girl in order to prove my innocence.
What should we do now, Dr. Tenma?
What expression should I make in this situation?
The kids got dragged into this case because they wanted to prove my innocence.
The kids told us, right?
That Milos usually wanders the streets of Prague...
looking for his mother.
He wanted... to meet his mother.
I... felt nothing, even when my own child died.
One day, back when I was still working for the newspapers...
a female colleague told me...
that she liked me.
So I married her...
because I was taught that you're less likely to be suspected as a spy...
if you're married.
She got pregnant...
and gave birth to a boy.
Then one day, my wife was out shopping nearby.
When I entered my son's room...
he was lying face down and had stopped breathing.
I gave him CPR...
and called the doctor.
I did everything I knew I should do, without hesitation.
But he still died.
At the funeral, my wife broke down...
"How can you remain so calm?"
"Why can't you cry?"
"You're always like this."
"That's how you treat me, too."
"You're unable to love another person."
"There's nothing in your heart."
And then my wife left me.
We have to find Milos!
You said Milos was the child of a prostitute in the red-light district...
near the Czech border, right?
Yeah...
If the person who was living here is who I think he is...
I don't think he'll let the boy live.
But he won't simply kill the boy either.
If that person is who I think he is...
he'll put the boy through the cruelest thing...
before killing him.
If you keep going down this road, you'll be in Germany.
And my mom is somewhere down this road?
There's a very lively place up ahead.
I'll be able to see my mom, right?
I'll wait for you here.
Go on ahead by yourself.
You'll be able to recognize your mother when you see her.
And your mom will recognize you when she sees you.
But if no one calls out to you...
that means nobody wanted you.
What will you do then?
What will you do?
Go on now.
Mom.
Cruel, huh...
Thank you, thank you!
Huh?
What is it boy?
I'm looking for someone.
Looking for who?
My mom.
Your mom?!
That's a good one!
What's so funny?
Yeah, I know your mother...
Where...
Where is she?
Well, you see...
Technically, I know like...
fifty of them here!
Why were you abandoned?
Ah, my boy!
My boy!
Who are you, lady?
It's okay.
Umm, I'm looking for my mother...
Never mind that, just let me hold you.
What's with the kid?
Don't tell me that's your son.
No way!
I wouldn't screw up like that.
Even though you're infected...
Shut up!
You wanna fight?
What's your problem?
Let go of me!
Wait, not here!
I already paid you.
I'm a customer.
Do what your customer tells you to do.
But wait...
A kid's watching!
Wait.
keep watching.
Don't leave.
I'm a teacher in Germany.
At my school, I have a good reputation with the parents.
I'm an honorable man, and a wonderful teacher.
A wonderful teacher!
Please take that.
Who wanted you?
Hey, boy...
Money...
Are you sick, lady?
Soon...
I'm gonna die soon.
Why are you here?
I just told you, because I'm gonna die soon.
Money, please.
I only have this much.
Almost everything in this world is meant to die.
Who wanted you?
What is your reason for living?
I see...
That's how it is.
The red-light district ends around here.
Lots of people saw Milos in the district.
Should we turn back?
He may still be in there somewhere...
Milos!
Milos...
It's all right...
Everything is all right now.
Okay...
Come to me.
In order to...
In order to prove my innocence...
You tried your best, right?
It's all right now.
Come here.
It's all right...
It's all right now.
Is this how I'm supposed to feel, Dr. Tenma?
Would it be better if I cried?
I was never taught...
such complicated feelings.
What's wrong, Milos?
What did you see...
What did you see back there?
What have you experienced?
Milos, listen to me.
You don't have a mother.
But...
There is a reason why you were born!
You were born because someone wanted you!
You were definitely...
You were definitely wanted by someone!
Definitely...
Hey, Dr. Tenma...
What I just said isn't wrong, is it?
No.
Right now...
What kind...
What kind of expression do I have?
You're crying.
Yes... Gazing at what is known now in this world...
Yes... Your eyes believe in kindness...
Make it home... to your land of harmony...
Make it home... to your land of purity...
The Rose Mansion