How long have you been immersed in that never-ending water prison? Relying on only a few memories to maintain the physical form, the cherry blossom-like illusion has become the regulator of daily boredom. In this way, missing someone is really... Very hard. The figure of the black-haired boy under the cherry blossoms became clearer in my mind, and the strange eyes were full of that boy, the boy who always wore a white shirt and a black coat with a "Feng Ji" pinned to his sleeve... The soft and delicate black hair, the slightly upward blue phoenix eyes, and the thin lips that were almost pink and white, all... Fascinated my eyes... Kyouya, I just miss you so much...
The moment I met you, the cherry blossoms fell as beautifully as rain. Let's meet again when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. This world only has light because of you. I obviously said that I would live forever, and I obviously said that we would watch the floating world and a thousand nights together... Does that mean that you have forgotten those vows you once said? Forgive me?
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