[Hunter X Hunter] I Want to See the Sea

You are awesome! If it is not stated that it is homosexual hunting. . . . . No one will know

I am the eldest daughter of a family. Since I was born, I have fallen into darkness... Into a cage specially prepared for me. When I have memories, I know that my mother is a gentle person. She always touches my head with her warm hands and reads to me in a soft voice. I always imagine what she looks like. I think she must have eyes as soft and tolerant as the sky, she must have hair as black as the night, and she must be very beautiful. But I can't think of the specific appearance, because I can't see anything, I don't know what the night sky is, and I don't know what beauty is. I don't know what color the sky is, but I know that the only thing I know is the darkness that has always been with me. I just want to dedicate all the beautiful things to her. I study hard and want to be like my mother. I want to be a person like her. Such a gentle person should be liked by many people. In this way, even because of my eyes, my father will come back to see us. When I said this to my mother, I felt her body tremble hard. I stretched out my hand and wiped the water from my face. Is it raining? With this in mind, I tugged on the hem of my mother's skirt, intending to tell her to come into the house, but my action was stopped - I was hugged tightly. I won't say anything like that anymore. I like my mother very much, I couldn't be more fond of her! I know my mother has been feeling guilty about my eyes, but I don't think it matters, I've never had them anyway… On this day, my mother told me a fairy tale called "The Daughter of the Sea". After listening, I cried. My mother put the book down in a panic, then gently wiped away my tears and told me that these were all fake. I was just crying. I knew why I was crying. Even though my mother told me, I still cried: I fell in love with her. I fell in love with the blue ocean that had been quietly doing my own thing, watching all the ugliness, but the beauty was still as clear as before, and tolerated everything. She looked quietly at the little mermaid who had betrayed her, her happiness, her pain, and then, at the end, she opened her arms and embraced the little mermaid until she turned into foam inside her body. For the first time, I had such a strong desire - I wanted to go see the sea! I want to see this beautiful ocean with my own eyes! I want to see the sea, the sparkling sea, and listen to the sound of the sea breeze blowing into my ears. I want to see the sea, the sparkling sea, and listen to the sound of the waves singing. I didn't tell my mother about this. I just quietly and crazily collected everything about the sea, experiencing her power and imagining her beauty. I wanted to restore my eyes, and I wanted to see with my own eyes the sea that I had long expected and deeply loved. There is a voice in my mind that keeps urging me Go quickly! Go quickly! It's almost too late! [Immediately, you are leaving immediately! A few months later, or maybe a few weeks later - I couldn't tell the date only, and I couldn't tell whether it was dawn or not - that day, I suddenly woke up. The surroundings were quiet, I heard my heart beating rapidly, and uncontrollable fear slowly came over me. Suddenly, I heard very light footsteps. I gasped for breath, fear almost weighing me down. I knew there was a person in the room. I begged him to come over, even though I smelled the strong smell of blood on him, even though I knew he was the one who killed my beloved mother. I told him I wasn't going to hurt him and he came over. I reached out and grabbed his hand, holding it tightly. It took all my strength. I took a few deep breaths, but it was full of the smell of blood, and waves of nausea came from my heart. I can't care about any of this anymore. I'm about to leave forever. I have no way to see it with my own eyes. I have no one to turn to, only the people in front of me. So, I stretched out my hand and traced his face and said: "…" This is Qiya

Weak question: Did Mr. Killer come to kill her…

High efficiency earns tears (*￣m￣)

An article of less than 500 words, but it made me want to cry.

Oh my god~ Shake~ You did it on purpose, cp~

Short and concise... It would be nice if there were some small details about the male protagonist.

Forehead. . . . . . . . So little, silent. If CP is not typed out, I still don't know. …

In this way. . . It can also be labeled as "hunting". . . . .

!!!! How did you do it! ! ! Why can a chapter of less than 500 words be written as CP... And I seem to have seen prose... I don't know why...