human
Subaru:  In front of his eyes, a pair of black boots stepped onto a carpet of blood laid out on the floor, causing a ripple. Someone was there, probably his killer. But he didn’t really try to look at their face. He only prayed that she would be safe.
gpt
Subaru:  “…baru?” He thought he heard a silvery voice. Just being able to hear that voice was more gratifying than anything. So—
human
Subaru:  “…gh!” There was a short groan, and the red carpet welcomed someone else.
gpt
Subaru:  The body fell right beside him, his lifeless, outstretched arm appeared as well. The limp white hand and his bloodstained hand brushed against each other. As their fingers touched, he thought he felt something squeeze his hand weakly. “…wait…” He wrestled with his fading consciousness, forcing himself to hold on and buy just a little more time. “I swear…” —I will save you. The next instant, he—the current Natsuki Subaru, the old Natsuki Subaru, and—died.