The night after watching King of the Internet, I hid in a dark room and cried alone, hearing my own heartbeat and crying.
Just because there was nothing engraved on the last plate, I felt a faint light, like a firefly, no, it was more like a fluorescent leaf, falling so lightly. It was close, and it gently fell on my tear-stained palm. It was... A bookmark, shining brightly under the moonlight. The light was red, just like the color of Kikumaru's hair, and my heart was floating up and down.
Where did you come from? If you are from their world, please take me away! I gently closed my eyes, and his clear eyes appeared in front of me again. I don't know when I was crying or laughing, and his voice rang in my ears... Someone passed by me and dropped the bookmark in my hand. "Nai, I left my bookmark here, meow." We opened our eyes, and the red-haired man had already walked over...