"He" stands high, and relying on my own knowledge of "him", I am very convinced. "He" stood there motionless, and the breeze blowing through "his" shirt gave me the illusion that "his" back was crumbling.
I stretched out my hand to grab it, but couldn't touch it. No matter how much I shout, I can't call him back.
When he reacted, he saw "him" dead in front of him.
He touched it and broke a mirror. I knelt down and touched "his" cold cheek with my hand. After seeing "his" face clearly, I was even more at a loss than before.
... That is.
I.
To put it simply, it is the various things that happened when our heroine and her friends were looking for a way to escape from this scary school!
If both BG and BL can't stand it, please think of them as very good friends! Just friends★
And this pit continues to be serialized. Please forgive me for not paying attention to this pit for many years. It is too deep and I can't get out! ! !