How do you say, “The fairy, too?” * Write a story for the beginning *

“Does the fairies love?” I’m sorry.

I look to those who are across the street, who have been held in chains and have long been unable to exercise their power, and have left me to do nothing about him.

His white robe was long gone by me, and his cold eyes, like twilight, were sore, they were staring at me.

I carefully kissed his lips.

This is the first time that I have done this, knowing how powerful the meds have been given to him, and knowing that in a little while I will not be able to control him.

No one can come without a 20-fold increase in the amount of her love medicine she has prepared for him.

So when he kissed me back, I wondered if he was kissing me or trying to kill me.

He who chokes my waist with his long-earned hand, and his voice is dumb and he desires. He is not like a fairy who is taller and more like a devil who drags people into endless depths.

Drowning, I heard his voice, as cool as ever.

“Ligues.” I’m sorry.

One.

I’m a demon who can’t get into demons, and I can’t get away with it.

We are far too merciful as a demon, and too heavy for him as a fairy.

After all, his 8 or 9 students were either dead or disabled before me.

In order to raise him to the sky, his senior brother, the Fairy of Lingshan, asked him to find another apprentice, to “bred with love and affection” and not to use force, let alone to kick him off the cliff when he could not bear the sword.

So he picked me up.

And my chief asked me to find a fairy tale, and this time I can’t help my grandmother down the hill, help the test-takers fight monsters, open a medical clinic for free and bite people to death.

So I pretended to be an innocent human child, and I was offered a long time to go back.

To tell the truth, this man is a man like the Qinglian who stands in a pond, and is far from obscenity.

‘Cause as soon as you get close to him, you’ll find this lotus flower is going to eat people, and it’s going to be bad.

I don’t know how many times he strangled me and slowly let go.

I am a demon, and it is not for the adults to practice the pagans of the right path, and the backs of the hounds are set on the door. I see clearly that he tried to draw a sword for me several times.

It was only later that, in the form of a mean and yang sarcasm.

“Waste. I’m sorry.

I’m suffocating.

I’ve been called a loser for 20 years, and he didn’t think that one day, he’s a loser who’ll tie him up with a lock and force him to do that?

I’m going to force him first, then humiliate him, then kill him, and I’m going to do a bad thing.

I’m going to fall into magic.

Who do you think you are? The Sword of the Three Kingdoms, the Undefeated Sword, is the pin of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword, and the Sword of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Sword, and the Sword of the Sword of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Swords of the Sword, and the Sword of the Swords of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword

I killed him. I did a terrible thing.

It’s just that I can’t lift my sword when I look at the long-defeated wooden door.

I can’t kill people, I know that.

Two.

When I pushed the door in, I sat back against the wall and looked straight at me with my head on my back, and I felt that the face of the Fairy could not find the second one so beautiful, but that it was sitting in front of me as a living king.

And there’s a sign of a waver in that cactus.

In fact, instead of me and him having a good time, it was me and him fighting, and I got hit unilaterally.

It’s like this. I’m really hurt or I’m a little scratched.

His skin was almost transparent, so the obtrusive traces were really striking.

It’s just that, even though we all have this kind of contact, why is he so desperate?

“Do you think you’ll die later? I’m sorry.

His voice is still cold, but it’s a direct message to me, and I’m shrunk.

Ugh, no way.

I don’t think the locks can hold him. I have to do it.

I pointed the sword at his neck and moved it. It’s a simple thing. He can’t use his power right now.

“Huh. I’m sorry.

But he laughed and pulled back my mind.

“How can I teach you to raise a sword? You can’t kill anyone. I’m sorry.

“…”

It’s a psycho to say thank you.

I took my breath, and I made sure that I would stab myself with a sword.

The sword was also drawn towards that wall, leaving a sign that was not deep.

It’ll be, I’ll fall on his eye.

I don’t understand how he could have come out of his loving eyes with a strong sense of ridicule and contempt.

Master, have you done bad things? I’m sorry.

I asked him.

“A bad thing? I’ve been able to live up to the word “light” for my life, unlike some scoundrels who have misled such a mean means. I’m sorry.

“…”

“Don’t you feel sorry for my ex-brother who you kicked off the cliff? I’m sorry.

He’s got a sarcastic rad in his mouth and looks at me.

“Was it worth living?”

“…”

I’m going to say thank you, and I’m not going to be possessed.

I was unable to do so the day after I was detained for a long time.

I was discussing how to kill her. She smoked the long pipe in her mouth, and the white smoke came out of that sexy red lips, and the smile was a hook.

She’s lying near me and blinking at me.

“and thank you for giving up. I’m sorry.

“…”

Feels like a robbery.

Look at my face. It’s hard to describe. She smiles.

“You said you couldn’t kill him. Why? I’m sorry.

I grabbed my hair, “I feel, there’s no reason. I’m sorry.

“You need a reason to kill? I’m sorry.

“…”

Yeah, killing people doesn’t need a reason to kill them.

But I can’t do that.

“I really don’t believe a man can do anything bad. Think about it. Did you do anything unreasonable when you quit? I’m sorry.

“…”

“What, really? I’m sorry.

No, it’s just too much. I don’t know what to start with.

Thank you for leaving this man, who is known in the name of the Sword of Cyclachian Mountain, and who is not defeated by the Sage, and who in secret is called the Living King.

And I, as his first disciple (because he was only one of my disciples), have repeatedly jumped on the edge of death, alas, not dead.

It’s not because I’m good, it’s just because I’m too weak. I’ve laughed at this living king a few times.

Laughing and telling me to die.

“…”

I don’t know if that’s why I killed him.

On the third day of the long term, I pushed in.

And now that he’s shaking, I can even feel his faucet coming out, see me, and he smiles at me.

He smiled, and someone died.

I walked in front of him, down, and I looked at him.

Master, can we talk in peace? I’m sorry.

“Speaker? You should call me Master too? I’m sorry.

“…”

He’s not a fool.

“Thank you very much. I’m sorry.

When I called him by his full name, he raised his eyebrow, but wanted to come, as if I had never called him by his name.

“I’ve been through 99 thunderbolts, and I’ve been so successful that I want to be a demon, and I’m so close to doing something bad. I’m sorry.

“…”

And he looked with his eyes, and he did not know whether he had listened to me, and the silk fell down, and he was bored, and his garments were not in order, and he added some demons without cause.

“I thought you couldn’t do this because of race. I didn’t think you’d end up in the magic. You’re a loser. I’m sorry.

“…”

Yeah, it’s a demon who can’t lift a knife.

I was groaning, standing up and looking at him, and it was not easy to break free of the locks, and every time I struggled, the object not only tightens, but also releases nine angels and thunders, and the wounds on his speech are small, and now it seems that a wound has become visible.

I really thought I was sick when I threw the ointment from the mountain this morning.

There’s a cliff pie on the cliff mountain that has taught swords for centuries.

The day I was brought back to him, he and his brother, the Fairy of Lingshan.

He came to rid the demons, and the pagans were the true ones.

His brother saw me, scrambled and took him to my side.

And when I pretended to be a child who had been abandoned by a mortal, and did not know what kind of spleen he was, but knew that the target was him, suddenly wept and pulled his clothes.

“Thou shalt take me in! I’m sorry.

That’s probably the closest I’ve ever been to death.

The long-soldier sword stood in my neck and was stopped by his brother’s sword, even though my neck was pulled out of blood.

“Long words, you’re missing a student. I’m sorry.

“…”

And a cold gaze looked down upon me, and We heard the sacrificial impact of the sword, and the sweet smile.

“Well, I don’t know if there’s enough for the temple to give my apprentice. I’m sorry.

“…”

That’s it, I’m the first big student to say so.

After he taught me the first lesson, my inner strength didn’t work well, he renamed him.

Wasted, famous, called waste.

He didn’t even know my real name. He never asked. That’s 20 years.

But when his apprentice is a little better, because he has no pupil and his residence is large and cold, and I do not have to go too far to hide my identity, nor does he care about me.

It’s one of my easiest moments, and one of my most frightened moments.

The sword, which is long-sented, has never been clean, nor has it been necessary for his disciples to do it, and the ogres of the evil doers have not even been able to explain it, and have become the souls of his sword.

And wherece the word is long, the evil turn away.

Just once, I had a disagreement with him.

It was only for the evil-doers that We knew after We had arrived to investigate, that she had been corrupted by the beloved master of the village.

So she wandered around the village night and night, crying miserablely about her crimes.

The ghost was killed quickly, the ghost was killed faster, and the ghost was beaten to death.

This task was accomplished as quickly as it had been before, in the village where we arrived in the morning, which was packed the following evening, and the after-effects of the sunset, which looked at his half-face, still without any heat.

We’re going to stay one more night, when it’s all quiet and the sky is full of burning clouds.

Master, do you think the ghost did something wrong? I’m sorry.

“…”

The sun was completely absent from the mountain, and the faraway crows were upset, and I had the courage to look into his eyes, and there was a clear lake, as if it had never aroused anything.

“It was wrong. I’m sorry.

“But she didn’t kill anyone! She just harasses the villagers, doesn’t understand anything, just dies, ends up dispersing, nothing…”

“What about the village officer? It’s not wrong he ruined a woman to death! He’s doing 10,000 times worse than that ghost. I’m sorry.

My words were in vain, and he didn’t even know if he was listening, but he kept his eyes on him, and his long fingers were drawn to the ropes of horses.

He looked up and looked at me like I was sick.

“This is the ghost we were asked to get rid of by the village officials, and why is man a ghost?”

“I’m in charge of the vagina. What does that have to do with me? I’m sorry.

“…”

In that moment, I really didn’t think I could understand the long term.

I don’t understand how a decent man can say such things, and how he can be so unsettling and so distasteful.

I’m going to take care of it. I’m going to sneak into the village officer’s house at night, find a chance and give him a chance.

I was about to leave at midnight, but I didn’t think I’d get out before the village officials suddenly caught fire and the fire was higher than the building.

The following day, the village officials ‘ house was burned to the ground, and the villagers were crying in front of the house, and I was looking forward to it and he laughed.

“Look, how stupid. I’m sorry.

I don’t know who he’s talking about. I just wanted to ask him.

See if I’m keeping up, he’s turning back, frowning.

“Are you going?”

I don’t know.

Six.

On the fourth day of his long-term detention, my nest was found.

There was a group of people on the outskirts of the huts, all of them decent, each of them in a gold dress, compared to my pitiful little house.

I’m on my knees begging for forgiveness or being confused with the option of running with my legs, and I hear the sound of sound.

“Good for you, you devil! I’m sorry.

It’s the Fairy Mountain.

He’s usually the funniest man, but he’s always the funniest to me, and I look back and I look back at my former classmates and brothers and sisters who used to look at me with hatred and sadness.

Ugh.

The demons are the way.

All of a sudden, remembering my old days at the door, I made friends and learned a lot of interesting things.

At that time, there was a student named Hana, who used to come to me for fun, and now she’s holding a leech, and she doesn’t have any more feelings.

“You devil, give up your resistance and come with us!” I’m sorry.

“…”

But I know there are things in my heart that I can’t let go.

I sighs, I give up the struggle, I put my hands above my head.

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

Or am I sorry I lied to you, I was not a mortal.

“…”

“Ah, it’s too late for that!” You’re gonna go back and we’re gonna pull your skin off and you’re gonna get your kernel out of there! I’m sorry.

“…”

Why is the real Man of the Mount of Spirits more of a villain than I?

I can’t believe I’ve got no unexpected pain.

Were those demons dying when I saw them taking them away because I was too strong to hold me?

Right now, my collar is up.

He’s the one who’s responsible for all this. He’s changed his clothes. He’s got the power back.

“The demon … this seat is taken back and dealt with personally. I’m sorry.

“…”

This is a clear hesitation of the Fantasia.

It’s not that dangerous.

“What? I’m sorry.

“Do you think the punishment here is easier than yours? I’m sorry.

The prison is a place for the guilty disciples of the gate, built on a cliff with four cliffs, without a light on even a lamp, which is always dark and damp.

I felt that the environment was so perfect for the long term.

He stood before me in peace, and I wondered if he was looking at me, and there was silence, and I felt the cold that pervades my bones.

My hands and my feet are shackled, and my knees are curled up, and this position is neither standing nor kneeling, but it is more labour-consuming.

Master…

“I’m not your master anymore. I’m sorry.

He grew in space with a voice of sarcasm, and it was a panic.

So when he grabbed my chin and lifted my head up, I shivered.

“What are you afraid of?”

“…”

“You have the guts to give me that kind of medicine…”

“Now you dare not admit it? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

And I turned to his eyes, and his eyes were cold, and his heart was cold, but he was sarcastic.

As the top of the three worlds, he was defiled by the most contemptible of demons in his eyes, and he probably tried so hard to kill me.

Then, when he choked me and poured me something, I even thought that it was some kind of poison that would kill me instantly.

But reality is more cruel than that.

“The one and only drug of the concubine, the one and only drug, was given to me by the woman a few years ago. I’m sorry.

And when he approached me and spoke to me, and there was hot and hot in my body, even a little closer with him, he could cause me to go mad.

And I stretched out my hand to pull his sleeves, and the chain slammed, and he let me pull him, but he did not come nearer, and stood there as if I were silently mocking the ugliness of this moment.

And desire groweth out of sight, and I see not those before me, and a word of him can reach me.

“Who is more powerful than the poison of your demons?” I’m sorry.

“Thank you, thank you very much…”

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“Give me…”

For me, today’s rhetoric is like an ice that saves me from the heat of fire, and the insinuation of my bones spreads inside me, and I can’t stand it, and I can’t take it anymore.

It’s like a kid with a little candy, but he doesn’t give a shit.

Please?

“Please, leave me alone… it’s too hard… to say thank you…”

My words were incomplete, my head was disarrayd, and the white coat in his hand was like the only hope, but he took it without mercy.

“If you don’t get rid of the poison, you’ll probably get half of it. I’m sorry.

My eyes are blurry, watching the white shadow go away, stifling hard, provoking an iron-cowing sound, a feeling that does not hurt, but that is like an aberration of the bones, a little bit of the rest of my mind.

In the end there will be nothing left.

“I don’t understand. I’m sorry.

And when I opened my mouth, I felt that my body was burned out, and I looked at the white image, and it was so incongruous with the environment.

“I don’t understand what I’ve done wrong. I just don’t want to kill people. Why do I have to do it? Why do I have to do it? I’m sorry.

“Why should heaven not look after me when I have worked harder than the demons?

“…thank you for telling me why…”

“…”

The white shadow stopped and then returned to me, standing in front of me, just to look at me, and not scratch me.

‘Cause you’re useless. I’m sorry.

His voice was cold, but I didn’t hear it very clearly. His mind was full of words, and every word was tickling.

“It’s just as bad as it’s done to fix the spirit, but it’s too bad, right?”

He reached out with his hand to cut down the tears on my cheek, and I was shaken by such a touch as it seemed to be interesting to me, but his hand did not leave, along my chin, gently under my mouth.

Too close.

And I looked at his thin lips, stinging people unprovokedly, and the fuzes in my head burst into flames, and kissed them up.

He didn’t move, I kissed, my hand was trapped and the chain was so confused.

And this time he is me in the desert, and he is a light in darkness.

And the head of the purifier shall be turned away.

I’m sorry to have to stand up and look at me, and the sound is as slow as ever, but it’s a little dark and dumb.

“The last time you asked me about the fairy, you’d be touched.”

“And the demon… will it move? I’m sorry.

“…”

After that, he turned around.

I watched the door close, covered by the light that was left behind, and burned in flames. I couldn’t control myself, but suddenly felt a bit ridiculous.

Thank you for leaving this man…

I’m sorry.

The door was opened again on the third day at noon.

He’s just right, and I’m done with it, and I’m just a little bit of insider, and I have to laugh.

It’s a wave. It’s a wave for the lady and the soldiers.

My eyes will not be able to bear and adapt until I see people.

It’s Hana, the “old friend” who asked me to surrender that day with the locks of the fairy.

I just wanted to make a sound, and she came up with her finger on my lips, and told me not to make a sound, and then she came close to my ear, one word at a time.

“I’m here to save you.” I’m sorry.

She was talking and she helped me to untie the chains.

“We tried to save you the other day, but we had to find a way to get you back.

“How come you’re all hurt? Why did you do that?

Indeed, it was caused by my own struggle; and it is only by constant pain that We will be able to contain the impatient desire for a short time.

“Why did you save me?”

She’s in front of me.

‘Cause you’re a good girl. I’m sorry.

“I’m actually a demon. I’m sorry.

“But better than some. I’m sorry.

“…”

“The master says that the little sis is a good boy with a good heart, so that he can grow a flower-walking bird. Since you were born, their older brother won’t have one more to fight with, and he’ll be able to attract the firepower of his long-term uncle…”

“…”

I hope you know that I not only dropped the drug but also strengthened him.

She stuffed me a package and gave me a bracelet.

“Get dressed, I’ve taken some medicine, it’s all in the bracelet.” From this path, you little bitch, we don’t take monsters, so we have to leave. I’m sorry.

“…”

I looked back at her, and she laughed at me, and suddenly something came up between me, and I remembered that I had lived as a man in this house.

Never mind, never mind.

I guess we’ll never see each other again.

I don’t know.

If that’s the case.

And the medicine of the long word was scattered to me, and I had to retrain when I returned to the realm of magic, but the mountain was free, and my sister said that I had no heart, and that I did not say that I was an enemy.

I said sister, I want to make him an enemy, but can I beat him?

It is more peaceful than the world of magic, which is said to be a bloody place, and where the struggle between the pedagogues has not stopped much over the years, this time it is a real game.

But there’s a world of wonders, and I’m not very well informed, and I’m just talking about it in a teahouse.

That day, I went to the teahouse to talk about the book and listen to it and went to my house without a thing.

Oh, yeah, the last time I ran the goat’s milk off to steal her chicken, she gave me a chicken as a gift.

So I took a chicken home.

But as soon as I looked at what was in front of my house, I almost threw the chicken out of my hand.

In fact, there’s a bloodthirsty man lying in front of his house, and there’s nothing to scare a demon half to death in the chaos world, but the blood man has a long-haired face.

My first reaction was to thank me for his long-term resignation, and my second reaction was that he could not have been hurt like that.

He’s hurt too much.

Now I’m going up there and I’m going to kick his ass.

Impressed as if he was a white man, and now there is no white man, and his blood is half full of clothes and his naked skin is covered with scars.

What could possibly make a long-term wound like this?

I have no idea what that concept is.

He was conscious, and he stood up when he saw me, and his eyes were too bright for someone who was supposed to be miserable.

It is a clear form of hatred and anger, and it is also hoped that I will hide it very deeply.

When I was staring at those eyes, I felt my soul shaking.

He grabbed my collar and watched me dead.

“Tell me, how do we get into the most rapid? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

♪ I’m sorry ♪

“What, thank you? What are you doing? I’m sorry.

I wonder if there’s something wrong with my ears.

“Don’t mind me, I’ll ask you, how did you get into magic?” I’m sorry.

“Why…”

Will you just tell me? I’m sorry.

Then he shouted at me, and for a moment we both fainted, and he bowed his head, and the air around him was tormented, and I heard his voice low and dumbened.

“I only know your demon…”

And there was a murmur behind him, and I couldn’t hear him, because he closed his eyes and leaned his head against my neck, and I cried out his name, and he did not answer.

I looked. It’s okay. It’s got nose.

All I had to do was drag him into the house, put him on the bed, and when the goat’s milk gave me a chicken, I cooked it.

After all this, I fell down on those who were lying on their chins, and the face was still pretty, and his eyes were sorely low, as if he were a modest man.

If only this man had not opened his eyes the first thing he would have done was to hold my neck and shout, “I’m going to be possessed and I’m going to be demonized.”

I was sipping, I went out to find my sister.

She’s definitely the best person in my friend’s world because she likes to hook up with little monks and break any taboos and say, “You’re the one with me?”

“Yo, what brings Kogawa? I’m sorry.

She waved at me and I sat over.

“Is this the latest time when the fairy world has been a little shaky? I’m sorry.

She looks at me, picks the eyebrows.

“You know what?”

“Know what? I’m sorry.

“On the one you’ve been to before…”

“Recover the door.” I’m sorry.

“…”

I know it’s gonna be bad for a Cyclops like that, but I didn’t know it was.

“You know, the hypocrites in the fairies, they’ve been chasing for a long life.

“The cliff sent a treasure that could calm the world and change it.” But if they refuse to hand it over, it’s dry. Dozens of gaters have been rounding up and burning the mountain for decades.

“It is alleged that one person, who had severely injured a dozen or so pupils and their hands, escaped. I’m sorry.

“…”

“What, he hurts you? I’m sorry.

She was so close to me, lashes were flashing, and she looked at me like I was.

I went back to her with a nice smile, and I hit her, and I turned around.

But…

Eleven.

When I came home, I woke up.

He was sitting on a half-side wall, with the wounds completely untreated, and the collar was open and looked at from the collarbone, all of which were bruises on the middle of the tunnel.

Look straight at me.

I’m suffocating.

And I will not let any man do this, let alone a long word of thanks that intersects with me.

I left some herbs at home, and I took them up to him, and I thought he would refuse, and I didn’t think I would do it. The air was quiet, and the soup in the oven boiled.

Suddenly I heard his voice, dumb and low.

“Roading around dead. I’m sorry.

It’s the name of his senior brother, the Fairy of the Mountain.

I put my hands on the medicine.

“He also said he wanted the cliffs to flourish in his hand, and as a result … I’m sorry.

“There are more than 1,300 students up and down the cliffs.

“There are so many people I can’t kill their enemies…”

“In the end, isn’t I strong enough? I’m sorry.

“Thank you very much…” I suddenly realized something was wrong and called his name.

“I just want those who dare touch my door to die! I’m sorry.

“According to evil,

“It’s okay to block your mind.”

“Absolutely, it’s a good thing…

And he looked at me with his eyes dead, and suddenly I saw this man’s hidden despair and weakness, and it was probably a burning fire that he would not be willing to burn himself.

I don’t know.

Pop!

I didn’t even respond to it myself. I gave a slap.

The air was ripped apart for an instant, and he didn’t move, and he had his eyes covered with hair, and I heard him laughing so shallowly.

“You despise people like me, don’t you? I’m sorry.

And he looked up at me, and he was laughing, but I felt so desperate, and he laughed like this, and there was nothing to add to his body that was immersed in darkness.

“…”

“I just think that if you don’t go on like this, you’re going crazy. I’m sorry.

“Is it…”

He looked at me with his head, his fingers strangling my hair, his hands in my head, and he kissed me.

“Is it possible to fall into the way of evil? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Thank you for being such a madman.

I beat him in the back, wanted him to let me go, didn’t want me to struggle, and I heard him squealing, as if I had got his wound.

He looked at me.

“I just feel, thank you very much…” And I look to the other side, “The Fairies of the Mountain will not want you to do this. I’m sorry.

“Huh. I’m sorry.

It’s this weird smile again.

“Why don’t you give that treasure away? You’re not the kind of people I know who hang on to their treasures. I’m sorry.

He looked up at me.

“What if I say that the ultimate treasure is a man?” I’m sorry.

What?

“You know, Hana. I’m sorry.

“She’s reborn, but she’s a lifeline. I’m sorry.

“…”

“You’ll die if you’re taken to town, won’t you? I’m sorry.

“Death? I’m sorry.

His mouth was strangling, but his eyes were full of ridicule.

“A soul shall never be born, and shall it die when it is haunted by evil spirits night and day? I’m sorry.

“…”

“Thank you for your speech, and take me one.” I’m sorry.

He laughed.

“Why? You’re going to fight for a fairy-setter? I’m sorry.

“When you locked me up, Hana saved me. I’m sorry.

The candle lit half his face, and his eyes were dark and his heart burst into flames, and he looked down, and he laughed.

I don’t know who the sarcasm is.

“Whatever. I’m sorry.

When the long-term wound was wrapped, I changed him to clean clothes.

So even I can only find him a black dress, and I didn’t think it was right.

Say, `The Star of Swords and Stars, that which is hidden from darkness and like the beasts, belongs to him.’

Look at me looking at him, he’s wrinkled.

“What? I’m sorry.

“Thank you very much. If you’re born a demon, you must be more successful today than you are.” I’m sorry.

He tied his hair and wore his sword back to his waist and looked at me a little bit after crossing the door.

“I think that if you’re born, you can go to the Temple of Sensory and cremate, maybe you can burn a couple of Shelleys. I’m sorry.

“…”

I’ve packed my bags and I’ve been chasing him for a long time.

“Wait, thank you. You don’t know my name yet. I’m sorry.

“Why should I know? I’m sorry.

“…”

“My name is Kawakawa. I’m sorry.

“It’s also a small waste. I’m sorry.

“…”

There are no survivors in the realm of magic, and as soon as we enter the world, we can see how far this can go between the two sides.

“You’re a thousand sinners.” I’m sorry.

He and I have been walking in the mountains, resisting more than a wave of well-equipped and murderous pursuits.

“Yeah, now there’s more charges of collusion with the evil. I’m sorry.

“…”

Because I’ve learned so badly from Senai, when I’m dealing with those people, I can’t help but notice a bit of a demonic shadow.

I heard someone yelling all the way out.

“Thanks for the long speech! You’re with such a demon! You! There is guidance in your heart, and there is the heavens and the earth, and there is the Law! I’m sorry.

Does it hurt? Mr. Lui, your old face is so thick, you tell me the law of heaven and earth. I’m sorry.

“…”

He can mock the power of man.

A thunderstorm in the distance, three feet in the air, and the trees behind us fell.

And the long word dragged me to speed, and I thought he had taken me to the depths of the forest, whereupon he put me on the ground, and then turned to the position where the thunder struck.

“Wait, wait. What are you doing?”

“Kill the old man. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

He turned and looked at me, and there was a light in his eyes.

“If I die, save my little flower. I’m sorry.

“…”

I finally know how he got hurt.

It is to fight, to fight, to die, to hope, to kill one more person, to put an end to the anger in your heart.

The distant memories of the sound of skirmishes, the roaring of people and the screams of people, the faint smell of blood, seem to smell to me.

This time, will your resignation die?

Someday, the rain begins to soak.

And We watched the rain fall from the cracks of the leaves, and the clouds gathered in the sky, and the sound of the rain in the forest was endless.

At the height of the rain, there was finally less movement.

I go back to see that scene and I think it’s more like hell than hell.

The flavour of the land and the smell of blood are disgusting, but the rain still washes everything, and he kneels in the middle with his long sword.

The sound of the rain has kept everything closed, but We hear the roar of the unsatisfied souls.

“Are you dead?”

I crouched in front of him.

Half-dick, no response.

We are so quiet when rain hits the ground and the wind blows with cold.

“No, I don’t want to walk alone. Honestly, I’m a little scared. I’m sorry.

“I don’t think I can beat so many people across the street.

“A long word? A long word?”

No response.

When my hand was shaking his shoulder, he suddenly fell into my arms.

“Shut up. I’m sorry.

His voice is so dumb.

I took a breath and carried him back.

Lighter than I thought.

“Thank you very much. I think you’re dying this time. I’m sorry.

“Don’t curse me. I’m sorry.

“Seriously, I don’t care if you’re dead, and I can’t save Hana. I’m sorry.

“Huh, aren’t you the most helpful? I’m sorry.

I shrunk my neck.

“I’m scared. I’m sorry.

He hasn’t returned to me in a long time.

The rain was still raining, and I was walking on his back, and I suddenly heard his voice as I wondered if he would be dead.

“Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.

“Don’t let you die. I’m sorry.

But it’s like in the rain.

It’s been raining for days.

When I found a house in the woods for herbalists, I put down my words.

Touched his forehead. It was hot.

“Go on, I’m fine. I’m sorry.

“You’re in trouble. I’m sorry.

“All right. I’m sorry.

“Something. I’m sorry.

“All right. I’m sorry.

“Something. I’m sorry.

“No…”

He fainted again.

He said he was fine.

“…”

And We lay down on the couches, looking in silence at those who were lying on them, and drew their eyebrows gently with their hands, and sought to level them.

Thank you very much… it’s exhausting to think while you’re asleep.

The sunset fell in the middle of the mountains, and it seemed as if the silence in the forest had been amplified in limit, and it was fortunate that I watched the rain coming out of the window the last time I wore some herbs and gave it to him.

I don’t know how long it took him to wake up.

“What time is it?”

“Don’t know. I’m sorry.

“It’s dark. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

The fire burst into flames, and I couldn’t even see his face in the light of the small corner of the house, just thinking it was too hard and too long.

“Thank you for your words. You’re the best man I’ve ever seen. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

He snored with his tail and wondered if he was listening.

“But now, you count the wounds on your body, can you count them? I’m sorry.

“You’ll really die if you keep doing this. I’m sorry.

“That’s why you’re helping me. “His voice is hidden in the mist, and he doesn’t seem to hear.

“According to the path of magic, it is a great increase for those who are equals, and a thing is still short for you who are at the top.” I’m sorry.

“What is it?”

He sat up and looked at me.

“…”

I opened my mouth and didn’t tell him.

To kill me.

I’m afraid to tell him now that he’ll cut me without mercy.

Long words of thanks are now always half awake.

I’m afraid he’ll burn his head out for days, but he’ll remember my name every time he wakes up.

Because my body is different, my fairy family’s laws are so bad that they can’t even pass on to him, and they can only draw herbs on the mountains.

He leaned on his head and looked at me in silence.

How long has it been?

When the rain stops, the wounds on the expression are almost as good.

The same day I went back to the cabin with some herbs, and I saw him lying in bed.

Sleeping again.

I’ve heard the book before that there is a god of war in the world, a white one, a sword, and an enemy.

And he returned his sword and his white shirt was not covered in blood.

I happen to be looking for a personal disaster, and I’m not so smart at the head.

And it rained into it for a while, and We looked at him for a long time, and suddenly We leaned over his lips.

Thank you very much.

His lips were soft and touching, and I wanted to get some dragonflies to stop and get my head strangled.

Someone deepened this kiss.

After the meeting, he held me in his arms, turned over and put me under him.

“What do you want while I’m sleeping, huh?”

He looked at me on his face, a little close, breathing in my half face, and looked at the lake in the morning.

I didn’t say anything. I kissed him around his neck. I’ve got him covered. He’s been breathing a little bit.

Now, this lake is finally on the rise.

“Thank you very much…”

His movements were nothing compared to the first time, and his hands crossed my skin, giving me twirls, and I couldn’t help but cry.

“Does it hurt? I’m sorry.

He kissed my tears.

I look at the raindrops outside the window, and I feel like I’m mad at God, suddenly and for a moment in my memory.

I bit him on the shoulder.

Hiss? I’m sorry.

“Thank you for saying so much. Do you love me? I’m sorry.

And the sound of the night’s silent rain was not true, and the candle was bright and dark, and We heard a laugh from him, leading me to a deeper and darker place.

“Move. I’m sorry.

“You’re killing me. I’m sorry.

The next day, when I woke up, the house was so clean.

No herbs, no sword, no long words.

I sat on the bed, and I was so confused, I was just trying to clean up my confused thoughts, and my back almost fell out of bed.

The sun is full today.

I’m just sure of two things.

First of all, it’s really lame to say thank you.

Second, he left me. We broke up.

I walked out of the cabin, looked at it, and I couldn’t see the half of the story.

I should have known a bit of magic had fallen on him, so I wouldn’t have been dumped, not even the right to question.

In fact, I don’t get it.

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love.

It’s better to cut off the love.

I don’t know.

I met my sister in a casino in the world.

She’s still all over us, with her legs on her legs and a smile on her neck.

Good thing she’s got me upstairs, talking in an independent small room.

“What a coincidence, Kogawa. I didn’t expect to see you here. I’m sorry.

Unfortunately, I’ve come to find you.

“I hear you’ve traveled through the world, but my sister only cares about you. I’m sorry.

“There it is, but not yet. I’m sorry.

“…”

“That’s it? I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

“There’s progress. I’m sorry.

“-then how are you ready to make fun of him and throw him away? I’m sorry.

He threw me out before I started playing.

A long word of thanks is a strong one.

I’m not going to talk to my sister anymore. I’m afraid he’ll die if I take another step.

“Sister, your poison, as soon as it reaches the target, can be traced to the ends of the earth, whether the man has been detoxified or dead. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“So can you track down the poison I gave you last time. I’m sorry.

She looked at me, and she looked around the red of a demon.

“Is it a long word of thanks?”

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“Yay! I’ve been trying to seduce that man, and I’m glad I’m alive. But one says, that face is really handsome. I’m sorry.

“What’s so bad about spring night?” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Maybe it’s too technical.

She pulls a beak from her hair, cuts through her right thumb, a blood bead rises, the magic moves, and she downplays it.

Blood beads floated in front of me, drawing a circle.

“Just follow it, Ogawa. Take your word for him and humiliate him for your sister! I’m sorry.

“…”

We followed the blood beads, day and night, and they reached a hill, and they were crushed.

He should be right around here.

“Thank you for saying so much, and I have driven you into despair. See how you escape!” I’m sorry.

Looking at a man on a wheel of wind and fire, with his bare hair, with his hand swinging with a spear and laughing wildly.

The owner of the Miyagi, even the man, appears to be out there, and the group in the Sending World must be killed for their resignation.

I haven’t seen the first time I’ve been in the woods, and I can’t believe I’ve been in the middle of nowhere.

And it was not until We saw a man on the top of the mountains in black, with a sword in his hand, and a fire burning on his feet, while he was surrounded, but no one dared to step forward again.

“Anyone of you comes, I’ll drag him to hell. I’m sorry.

His voice was low, but it was sent into the ears of every human being, as though he were a trapped beast, but no one suspected that he would still come at the last minute and crush the head of the man who dared enter the sinner.

Together!

“Yeah, yeah, let’s go together!”

Who knows who shouted, and a group of people came up to the top of the mountain, and he laughed, and the sword was running over his chest, and he fell into battle.

Every time he fought, he was determined to die.

I don’t hide my powers anymore, and I’m like a complete demon, but I’m more than a fish-crushed shrimp.

I was surprised by the long words, but soon I drew a sword on others.

“What a monster! I’m sorry.

“This is the town beast of this mountain! I’m sorry.

“No fight, no fight, no retreat! I’m sorry.

And We shouted, and the results were drawn out, and they ran away in fear, and I could not bear it, and something was thrust into my back.

It hurts more than just now.

“Oh, the genie of the district! I’m sorry.

I forgot there’s a real head of the elite.

The pain is strong every minute of the permafrost.

I was in pain, trying to get rid of him from my back, and it was getting worse and worse, but I went crazy, and people on the ground were shot several times by my paws.

When I was desperate, a shadow flashed.

A sword to the heart.

I guess he’s been fighting for a long time.

Because of this sword, he can’t defend himself. He’s got a blood hole in his waist.

But it’s over.

Their generals died, and I was a little fighting, and the dead and the runaways fled, and the mountain became empty and bleak again.

The bells were ringing from afar, indicating another powerful meteorite, the crows were scattered and the land was sorely black.

I sobbing and finding myself too hurt to be human.

Thank you more than I do.

I put my nose on him and I put him on my back.

And he turned away from me and leaned on his sword.

“Go away. I’m sorry.

Even though it was full of noise, I could still hear the word.

I couldn’t talk, my throat snored low and he put his nose over his body, and this time he turned and looked at me.

It was only that the sword was drawn against my throat.

“Go away. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Man and demon are meant to be different, right?

I became the form of a demon, and he didn’t recognize me.

I was afraid to look into his eyes, and I was afraid of the cold, and he returned to my first day at him.

And his sword swerved, and I took my claws to my ears, and I was on the ground, and the wind blew, and he and I were silent.

I wooed twice.

After a long time, the sword did not fall.

I heard him long and sigh.

This is the first time that my ears have been rubbed, and I’ve heard a little tenderness in his voice.

“What’s your prototype, little punk? Fox? Cat?

“…”

Don’t compare me to the animals that those people raise.

I put my head in his hand, and he took my head down to my hair, and I hadn’t been rubbing my head like this for a long time, and he cried twice comfortably.

He laughed.

So this guy can laugh so nice.

He put his chin on my head for a long time before he opened his mouth.

“The master had told me to practice the heartless sword, and I refused, and I only thought that if I did, I would cut it off, and then I realized that if I did, I couldn’t even touch her. I’m sorry.

“Little punk, stay away from me, okay? I’m sorry.

“I’m afraid you’ll die with me, really, especially. I’m sorry.

“…”

Thank you for your long speech.

You tell me that I’m your burden, that I’m going to delay your path, that I’m going to stay out of business.

How could my heart be so sad?

I threw my head out of his arms, pulled him up and walked like a limp.

“Shussy, little punk”?

I’ll take his sword.

The clouds were scattered, and I heard his voice, light and helpless.

“Don’t listen to me…”

Me and her long walk, because I could fertilize the demons in front of him.

After all, four feet are faster than two feet, and he’s on my back, and he’s got a bit of a wound.

As far as the border is at the border, ten days remain from the day when small flowers are sealed.

I’m human, come to him.

“Are you saying that during the pursuit of you, the pedigrees fought? I’m sorry.

And he nodded his head and naturally held my hand, at a time when it was the seventh symphony of the mortal, and there were many of the lovers who went to the temple to pray, and we were in the middle, like an ordinary couple.

“When I came after me, I realized that I would not have killed a man as strong as I would have done. I’m sorry.

“Well, I don’t mind that they’re accusing me, but I just didn’t think that the guillotine had yet been achieved and that those people were already seeking the power to develop in the future. I’m sorry.

“…”

No, the world is in dispute, and it is the pristine of the cliffs that is the most inconvenient.

Now, however, there is a more important question.

“How do we get to the Fairies? I’m sorry.

There are nine points of contact in the universe, all of which have been built by millennia, and we are now at a thousand-night temple.

But now, I’m afraid the whole universe is an enemy.

He’s still holding me in his arms.

Then it seemed to him that he was very skilled in the land, and he took me to a secret twilight, and there was no heaven after the end.

That’s probably the true look of the Twilight Temple.

The wind blows the bells under the porch, the teeth pecks, the ancient temples rise, a monk stands in the middle of the square with a broom and closes his hands to us ten times.

The words of thanks led me straight to the temple.

The monk came after us in one second.

“Oh, no, Shen Yong, do you know how to be polite? I’m sorry.

Xie Wan?

“I’ve never had a name before.” I’m sorry.

My doubts seem to be apparent, and I thank you for explaining.

The monks who are still chasing behind us.

“Wait, wait, what are you doing here? I’m sorry.

“…”

Stand still and put me behind you, and watch him in cold.

“You’ve been waiting for us in the square. Why am I here? I’m sorry.

“She’s a demon. Do you have a problem?”

“Ha ha, dare not. The monks shrunk back and led us to the temple with their clothes on them, so they skilfully brought up tea sets to make tea.

“It’s bad. It’s bad. I’m sorry.

“The Old Jaffa is empty, the Buddha. * He put his hands together and I didn’t know what to do for a second *

“His name is Prince Hen, from when I was a mortal… I’m sorry.

Why do you always tear down my desk? I’m sorry.

“You called me by my name first. I’m sorry.

“It’s been hundreds of years since your face changed. I’m sorry.

“I see you’ve done a lonely one at a thousand-night temple. I’m sorry.

“…”

How can a human being who has a good relationship with a long story be so strange?

“But, O Uchi, I didn’t think so… I’m sorry.

Master Wang looked so strange at me, I shrunk back.

Thank you for looking at him.

“You’re gonna stare at her with those dirty little eyes again? I’m sorry.

“I’m dirty? Do you know how many old ladies have been looking for old ladies all these years? I’m dirty?”

“Huh. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

Thanks for the long term, he’s probably very angry with Master Wang. He grunts and says he can’t open his mouth until tomorrow.

I took my hand to the outside.

There are plenty of people in the field, and it’s when the guacamole blooms, there’s an old tree in the yard, with red ropes on the branches, a lot of bells, and the wind blows.

I see a lot of couples with signs on them, pulling up their long-term sleeves.

“Want to write?”

I nod my head.

Two brands, a pen, and I’ve found the word poor, and I’ve already written it up and stood under a tree and watched me laugh.

Some single girl went straight to him.

I don’t want to write and thank you for the long term. I always think it’s too empty, too obnoxious, if it’s true.

Thank you very much. You must live well.

Don’t let me… never find you again.

The sunset passed the mountain, the stars came, the words were spoken with Master Wang, and I was alone in the yard.

And there came a lamp of a human being, flowing through the water, and the wind passed over that giant tree, and the bells were shaking, but I felt a quietness that never existed.

“Drink?”

He changed his white shirt and looked at me in the moonlight, and he looked like he had a Long Star in his eyes, with a bottle of wine, and sat by my side.

“The old king has been hiding for 10 years, a monk. We don’t drink for nothing. I’m sorry.

I nodded my head and touched him with a glass of wine in my throat, but I didn’t burn much. I just felt the back of my body and the human brain was dazed.

“Thanks for the long speech. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? “He approached me and sounded in my ears, and my cheeks were burned, and I became more confused.

“I just feel, I feel so sad, I can’t leave you…”

“I can’t help it…”

“Let’s go back, thank you. We’re not going to Fairyland. If we don’t save the flower, you’ll die, but I’m afraid you’ll die.”

And We threw him on the ground, and he turned his face apart, and he let me snore and tear his shirt, and he held my waist gently.

“That’s drunk? Little punk?”

I couldn’t see a thing crying. I was dazed. I know it won’t work, I won’t look back, but I want to hold him.

It’s good to drink, it’s good to be warm.

But…

But, behind his long words is revenge. I am only a guest of his memory.

Nor can the wind of the mountains be cut off for him, nor can it comfort him in the months.

Wandering in the shadows, turning around the mountains.

I fell asleep in his arms.

I had a dream.

The dream was that he was the evil head of the devil’s land, and he was a bully against a son of a son of a bitch, and he did nothing wrong, and caused evil in the world; and I was the chief of the righteous, and he entered his palace with a sword.

But when I saw the man on the couch, I couldn’t help but cry.

I don’t know why I’m crying, but I just can’t stop crying and I wake up crying.

I was scared by that bright bald head by the bed.

“Yo, Miss Chuan, you’re awake. I’m sorry.

Master Wang put his hands together and salute me.

I was so confused, I cried in my eyes, I wiped my sleeve, I asked him:

“What about the long word?”

“Amida Buddha. I’m sorry.

He’s low on his eyebrow, pointing to the package that’s around me.

“The clothes are ready, follow this mountain road, Miss Kawakawa, go back wherever you came from. I’m sorry.

“I asked you to say thank you! I’m sorry.

I grabbed his collar so I felt something wrong, for example, that the bed on the side could no longer be neat, for example, looking out the window, and the sunset had sunk into the mountains.

He lets me hold him down, with his eyes low, and he will be like a Buddha of mercy.

I bit my teeth.

“How many days have passed since we came here? I’m sorry.

“…”

“You slept seven days, Miss Kawakawa. I’m sorry.

I knew it!

So I pushed him out of the sky, and the sun fell, and dyed the empty square with a little blood, and the birds of the far side rang, and the bells of the temple struck down on me.

“Where is Miss Kawakawa going?”

“Go to the fairy world!”

“So I said, “I’ve lost a lot of trouble. The monks were standing under the porch and groaned.

“You’re in collusion? There’s a problem with that bottle, right? I’m sorry.

“Alas, the family didn’t say a word, but Xie Yuan forced me. I’m sorry.

“…”

“It is just that the cause and the consequences have been determined, why do you have to add trouble, Miss Kawa?” * He’s right and he’s got ten hands *

And We stood with him under the porch, and one outside, and I felt a little light when the sun had fallen into the mountains.

It’s just that it’s like being broken up.

“Why would he go alone? I’m sorry.

“Don’t you understand, Miss Kawakawa? I’m sorry.

“…”

And he stood on his sleeve as though he could not hear it, but I felt it as if he were questioning my heart.

“He was ashamed of you in the Buddha Hall that day, and he came to you with his wounds, but he went through the books in your house during your absence. I’m sorry.

“He knew that if he wanted to corrupt himself, he would double with you and use your life. He knew from the beginning. I’m sorry.

“…”

“It was only then that the sword remained unmoved. Ah, what the old man said about this plethora of red dust. I’m sorry.

“I just don’t think a girl’s gonna get into any more trouble, or you’re gonna waste someone’s pain, right? I’m sorry.

“Oh, it’s not that easy…”

It’s not that easy not to think, not to ask, not to forget…

“Thank you for saying so much and for doing so it’s so mean. I’m sorry.

“Well, I do agree with you that he’s a scoundrel. I’ve been hiding my wine for 10 years and I can’t deal with him…”

“…”

I did not speak of Master Wang, and walked out of the house, as if yesterday’s day was the day of the Day of Begging, but now the wind is blowing the flowers down, but only as if they were empty.

The red rope turned and the bells were ringing, and I suddenly wondered what he had written that day, and I went and looked.

So many brands, he hangs around, looks at each other, and a powerful word is so bright.

He said:

Kogawa, wait for me. I’m sorry.

Huh.

“Can he come back?” You said he could come back? I’m sorry.

I’m looking at Master Wang, with a blurry eye, and the man who’s been talking about it is still quiet.

We were silently facing each other, and I heard his voice.

“Don’t look back, don’t forget. I’m sorry.

And I breathed and cried.

Evening food is not very good.

Master Wang sits against me, and he touches his bare head, and he talks to me.

“When are you going to stay with me? I’m sorry.

“He’s back. I’m sorry.

“…”

“Hey. His head shined the candlelight a few points, “I said, Shevonne, he won’t be coming back. I’m sorry.

“No, no, don’t stare at me. Tell the truth. I’m sorry.

“Well, you know, the truth.”

He sat on his lap, his hands on his knees, and we were silent. Only the candles in the house were shaking, as if a needle were on the ground.

“He’s been gone for seven days, and he’ll be back soon…”

“I know! * And I stomped at the table and stood up and looked at him, and I scared him to step back. *

“Well, uh, uh, listen to me out…”

“I am now able to force the opening of the entrance to the fair world. I’m sorry.

I looked up at him.

He held his hand and looked at the other side.

“I can’t stand a girl crying, but if you ever see Shen-won again, remember to tell him you forced me to open this mouth…”

“I’m afraid he’s dead and I’m afraid he’ll come after me. I’m sorry.

“…”

Master Wang said that the moon was a full moon and that if it were not for the full moon, he would not have broken it.

“Oh, well, it’s a blessing. I’ll tell you before I leave.” I’m sorry.

He said his fingers were folding at speed, and after half an hour he showed me a confident smile.

“Hmm! And I have come to know, because of the bounds and the heaven of Flow, that you shall return safely. I’m sorry.

“…”

Don’t think I can’t see you don’t even count.

Say good-bye to Master Wang. I’m finally on my way to the Fairy World.

I became a demon, without further delay, and ran in the direction of the cliff mountain.

The closer we get, the more we get.

There has been little change in the approach to the outer limits of the human world, but the more it reaches the centre, the more visible the signs of fighting, and when I came to the cliff mountain, I almost lost sight of it.

And they were cut off from a hill, and there were burning marks all over it, and it was made clear to me that I had been in the study room with the Fairy of Fountain and had been thrown out of a hole by a huge stone.

The flames have not been extinguished, the bodies have not been cleaned up, the wind has been blown out and the smell of blood has smelted.

I saw a monk running down, and I became a man, grabbed one of them.

It’s supposed to be a lowly monk, and I’ve got my back in my face and I’m confused.

I opened my mouth and found myself strangling.

Ask what? Where are you going, where are you going, where are you going?

This is the end of the clear battlefield and the result I dare not think about.

“Ah, did you also go to see the long-term execution?” I’m sorry.

“Accorded…”

“He killed him like he was crazy! Fortunately, the elders said, since he killed him, let him replace him! I’m sorry.

“Although he can’t hold back that day, he can do it for a while…”

I can’t hear you.

It was just a sudden feeling that my heart had been slammed down, and then I ran out of nowhere, and the wind was whistling through my ear, and the little monk was screaming at me, and for a moment I felt completely blank.

All those memories were tearing me apart, and a voice was screaming for thanks, but he had the name of my heart that would shake.

I broke into the heart of the border, and there were a lot of people gathered, a lot of crowds and people were horrifying and asking me who I was, and I stood up, and the sea of fire spread and the eyes could never move.

I can’t hear anything. I don’t want to hear anything.

I was walking slowly, getting closer to him, and the man was proud, but now he’s been chained through the biwako, breaking his knee.

All he had to do was kneel, kneel down, head down, hair covering his face, like he was dead.

No, please, thank you very much.

You lied to me again.

It seemed like he was moving his head.

The face was covered in blood, but the eye was still so obstinate that it was as white-leaved from the top of the mountain, and it was not half-stained.

His spine was never broken.

Seeing me, he smiled a little bit, gently reached out and tried to touch my face.

“You’re still here, Kogawa. I’m sorry.

I shivered and held him up.

I don’t care.

If the fire is still burning, and if it’s dying tomorrow, I always feel like I’m real when I hold you.

A sword pierced my chest.

“…”

I coughed blood on his face, and he lamented, and I always felt that when I was with him, the number of times had changed.

Ogawa, you’re here to buy a delivery…

“…”

“I want to see you. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“Whatever you want. I’m sorry.

“I know. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you lose me. I’m sorry.

“…”

“Aikawa, didn’t you tell me that your demons are perfect, that you want to be a demon and that you have to do something to hurt God? I’m sorry.

“Kill me. Does it hurt?” I’m sorry.

“…”

“Don’t you dare! Thank you very much.”

Another man came with a sword, and I became a demon, and I yelled, and I drew a line of art, and I was able to say thanks.

But it’s probably not going to last long.

I’m in a hurry, I can’t get through the chain of his biblical bones. I know it’s better than a cactus, and once it’s settled, there’s no escape for the soul.

He looked down, looked at me, and he opened his mouth.

“I killed Tin Ryoma, and those who can’t hold the soul of Little Flower, so I have to pay.” I’m sorry.

“If you don’t kill me today, I’ll be damned again.” I’m sorry.

“But you probably can’t lift it, can you? I’m sorry.

After all, you couldn’t even kill me then. I’m sorry.

I don’t want to hear what he’s saying.

I suddenly realized that I had been so useless, really, I was always so weak that I said I couldn’t find a reason to kill, that I was scared, that I was afraid of blood spilling into my face, that I was not the one I was before.

“I’m afraid. I’m sorry.

“I’m scared too. * He rubbed me in my neck, a little bit of a nose. *

Will you be afraid to resign?

“I used to think that I’d killed so many people and no one else would regret it, and now…”

“It’s kind of hard to leave. I’m sorry.

Thank you very much.

How am I supposed to get down and kill your hand?

It was finally broken, and the sound of it was like it was about to tear us apart, and I held him in my arms, and I suddenly felt like a moment would burn and melt with him.

“Thank you very much, you… you’re not only obstructing the progress of Fairy Way, but you’re mixed with the demons…”! I’m sorry.

“Do you have the right to the heavens and the wonders that raised you? I’m sorry.

“Huh. I’m sorry.

“You slaughter my house, I want the whole world to be buried with you.” I’m sorry.

His voice is lazy and indescribable, which means that he can be half dead.

I suddenly found that the eyes of the long words were still bright.

I held his head and gently closed his eyes.

“Why don’t you just go back with me? I’m sorry.

Ogawa…

“Don’t call me that. I don’t want to recognize you anymore. I’m sorry.

My fangs moved to his neck and finally bit him.

Gangnam’s Qing Ming always rained thin.

I stood under the pavilion and looked far towards the bridge across the shore, where a man, a woman and two young men, were raised, with their heads down, and listened quietly to the woman, smiling and speaking to him.

“You’ve been spying on me for 17 years. I’m sorry.

Then there was a noise, and I looked back and Master Wang put on a lid sunglasses, which would be the end of his life.

“You will be taken as a princess and taken as a horse.” I’m sorry.

“A prince, keep your mouth shut if you can’t talk. I’m sorry.

Yeah, and since then I’ve had a lot of fun, and I’ve been shuffled, and after decades, I’ve been a human being.

I followed the world. I saw this man grow up for over a decade.

Well, he seems to be the best wherever he goes.

“Well, every year you have an excuse, he’s too young, he doesn’t like a teenager.

“Stop it, you’re annoying. I’m sorry.

I crouched on my knees and buried half my face in my arm.

“I said, “Is it so hard for you to kidnap a mortal?” I’m sorry.

Hard, hard.

He is still the cold and clean man who lost his memory and was thrown out by the stallors the other day after Master Wang had set up a stand in his house in order to meet him.

I’m afraid he’ll throw me out too.

“I am a monster, he is a man…”

“No, I remember saying thank you for being a ghost when I didn’t care if you were a ghost. I’m sorry.

“It’s not like he doesn’t remember.” I’m sorry.

“…”

“Why are you crying? The voice of Master Wang has changed.

I rubbed my eyes and I turned and walked away.

“I don’t want to lose my temper. I’m sorry.

Master Wang is coming after him.

“You said not to thank your speech for more than a decade. I’m sorry.

“You’re not staring at him. I’m sorry.

“Hey, why are you walking so fast…”

“…”

The next day, I leaned on Master Wang’s stand.

“Amitabha, the old man is ready to set you up.” I’m sorry.

“Save it. I’m sorry.

I reached out to catch the rain, and it rained so hard that I wouldn’t be here.

“I saw a way to do it on the script, and I felt very useful. I’m sorry.

“You see that boring thing again? What do you mean? I’m sorry.

“Hmm-hmm. I’m sorry.

“I advise you not to look at it, not to give it to your unbelievably bright head…” What are you doing?”

I was pushed out by a mysterious force.

I’m standing there in the rain and I’m looking at you and I’m in the arms.

The fragrance of cedar, i.e. cold and stingy.

I was in a hurry to apologize, but the man was holding my back, and I couldn’t bear to call Master Wang’s desire and look up…

I almost lost my soul.

The rain of April was soaring, I fell on the ground with my long-sented umbrella, and I was still familiar with his eyes, where there was water that would never rise.

It’s just a story that comes out of the script.

I’m trying to push him away because I know what I’m doing, but what does that mean?

“Why don’t you bring an umbrella in the rain and want to get sick? I’m sorry.

“What…”

The rain was still on the ground, and for a moment, I seemed to have seen the words of thanks.

He has my own, gentle eyes.

“You know me?”

I held his sleeve a little tight and shivering.

“Does the devil know that I know a piece of shit.” I’m sorry.

“You let go of me. I’m sorry.

“…not loose. I’m sorry.

I almost hit this mortal with my powers.

He bends over and picks up the umbrella, opens our heads, stretches out his hand and hooks my hair in my ear.

Put a light forehead on my forehead.

“Why don’t you come to me? I’m sorry.

“If the prince hadn’t found him, I wouldn’t have known you were in the world. I’m sorry.

…Mr. Wang was in the same group.

“I am…”

“Shh. * He’s got his finger on my lips, and his eyes are serious and he’s *

“I know you’re a coward. I’m sorry.

And then he leaned over and kissed me.

And in that day, the mountains grew as they should, and the wind and the moon were warm, and all the joy and love that We had with you were crushed by Us in this rain.

Spilling, entangled.

How do you say, “The fairy, too?” * Write a story for the beginning * – The answer of Prince Blanco.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.