"How about we run away together?" Those magical words made Feitan tremble. That was just an eight-year-old child, how could he say such confusing words? He forgot that he was only eight years old that year. I don't think about anything, only those confusing words have been stuck in my mind. Around and around, never stopping. I haven't come back to read these things for a long time, and suddenly I realized that ending like this is the best. Without the chaos of the future, living is the best at this moment. Thank you Togashi Yoshihiro for giving me the best Feitan. Thanks to Feiyu Picture Shop for the cover!
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