Farewell to the Sorrow of Blood

Every unlucky guy has a brat hiding in the depths of his heart. What they hope for is never the very best. What they look forward to is never the greatest. What they long for is always something the top students can get with ease. I gaze up at that dark silhouette, following in your footsteps. When my beloved becomes this country, will those pure black stockings make you pause for even half a step? All I want is the mundane world, yet the light in my heart pushes her ever higher. Fight the immortals, fight the heavens, fight the undying. Everyone thinks I do it for the lights behind me, but little do they know, I only want to see you smiling amid those distant lights. This is a story of slaying immortals. If the stone heart falls silent no longer, then fireworks will set the whole world ablaze! Note: The creator of the world is called Siliu. Sanjiu is my idol...