In my fragments
no need for memory
That day——
end all dreams
No hesitation, no goal
God will sleep forever and live in eternal darkness
'You still have lots more to work on.'
'NE, if you hate it, how about you resist?' The boy who lightly hit his left shoulder with a tennis racket lowered the brim of his hat without caring.
[Running in the opposite direction against the light]
The fake boy drank the grape-flavored Ponda without any care
He pulled his collar slightly.
'Long-worded, Echizen Ryoma'