[The Prince of Tennis / Double Yue] Broken Wings

I really couldn't accept that they were like this, so I wanted to forcefully change the ending to HE. Continued: Echizen Ryuya turned around and saw Ryoma saying to him in tears: "Goodbye, I hope we will never have anything to do with each other." It was not just Ryoma's expression that touched him, but he also figured out at this moment what kind of Ryoma he liked. He rushed to Ryoma again, took Ryoma into his arms, and said: "Little one, I have had enough of living without you. I admit that I was angry with you before and wanted to wait for you to come to me, but now I have to wait until you are indifferent to me and despair of our love. , I know I won't get your forgiveness, I will protect you silently, even if you are with Atobe, I will always look at you, little one, okay?" Echizen Ryoma saw the humble prayer in Longya's eyes, as if his eyes would not light up if he didn't agree, and thought to himself: He should be proud, but now he is so humble, oh, isn't all my pain all these years thanks to him? Why is my heart still wavering now? In fact, I have not accepted Atobe in these years, and I still have expectations for Long Ya in my heart. It's just that I am more and more disappointed every year, so I am heartbroken. Longma's thoughts were complicated for a moment, and he opened his mouth not knowing what to say, and finally said, "Whatever you want." It was this sentence that made Long Ya see redemption, and a life-long entanglement began. Voice-over: (A few years later) Ryoma: I think you were so pathetic when you got me back ((￢_￢)contemptuous face). Long Ya: (scratching her head) Little one, you discovered me. In fact, you would have tried to persuade me to stay when I opened the door after I left (bad smile).

The two articles are all BE authors. What are you talking about? You can't kill someone if you torture them to death. Just say something in the copy. Happy endings are just teasing me. Reuniting is bullshit. I cried like a dog after reading two articles in the middle of the night. Author, please come out and let's talk about life.

Those who can't get it are always in turmoil, and those who are favored are confident.

Keep your claws, let's start watching [Spreading Flowers]

Does the author also like mildew?