She thought a lot among the flying Mars.
Those yellowed memories, everyone's smiling faces...
She remembers Scuvarro's roar, she remembers Mammon's childish little face, she remembers Fran's big frog hat, she remembers Lusilia's perverted smile...
It was a very sunny day, and she fell into a ten-meter-deep trap. Bell, with light blond hair, stood on the top of the circular pit and smiled at her, and then began to fill it with soil...
The miniature knife on the chest releases a large amount of Arashi flames...
"Happy birthday!" The dead and living people said to her with a smile.
"Well," she laughed and closed her azure eyes, the moles at the corners of her eyes shining brightly under the firelight, "I will never do this in my next life..."
My tutor fellow
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