"Ruyu, I'm sorry." A cold sword stabbed the boy in white. "Pfft" The blood dyed the boy's white clothes red, making him look even more evil. The cherry blossoms are flying all over the sky, shedding tears for the passing of the young man.
"No, Ruyu." The man in black hugged the young man and cried bitterly. The young man slowly stretched out a hand and gently touched the man's cheek. "Brother, I don't blame you." The young man's hand slowly slipped down. The wind took the cherry blossoms and flew away from this sad place. The man in black pulled out the sword from the boy and stabbed himself in the heart.
The love of the past life, the fate of this life
Origin! Destiny?