A Dream About Kuroko

Alas, fantasy is always fantasy, but sometimes in the dead of night, we can't help but think that maybe in another time and space, we lived the way we imagined.

Although I have never had this kind of dream, I did have a dream in which a girl was chasing after her with a kitchen knife to chop her. When I woke up, my heart was beating so loudly that it was still fresh in my memory?

I also really like Heizi, ya Sasi, Black Basket is my favorite, no one else. I'll tell you secretly, I forget my dreams when I open my eyes.

Nothing has a beginning, nothing has an end. Labor and management are the ones who failed to persevere...

What do you like? I have no idea. But I know that love must have results after perseverance. It may be good or bad, but at least I won't regret it. If I persevere, it may become true love. Well, I just admire the little tentacles, they are really awesome for being able to persevere.

You will definitely meet it^_^

I also dreamed about the person that the two-dimensional male god liked QwQ. I remember that I knew in the dream that she was the person he liked. She was about to die, and then I saved him. The male god hugged her distressedly and thanked me... When I woke up, I felt that it was just a dream. Fortunately, the anime did not give him CP. Fortunately, I could see him in the dream. That was enough.

I have never had such a dream. If I had a dream like Manzi's, I would probably cry to death. QwQ Should I say that I actually don't like Xiao Heizi that much? I'm a little sad (poke my finger). Although I don't want to admit it, I don't necessarily like the second dimension. I seem to be a bit drifting. If someone says I like it, then I like it... Maybe you will have a heart-pounding feeling when you first come into contact with a character a long time ago, but unfortunately, that feeling is like you think the snow is beautiful, but when you actually touch it, you find that you and it can't coexist. I was a little confused about what it was like to like it. I just remembered that I liked a character very much, but unfortunately the story was a BE. I chased it for 4 years, but that person was still dead. When I saw the ending, I was in a daze for a few days. My classmates joked with me about the person's name, "xxx is dead, dead." I didn't know why I burst into tears. There was no warning, and my face was filled with tears. I wonder if I am possessed by a demon. It seems that since then I have had a clear dislike for people who say "I like you, I love you". Why can I say it so easily? My view on love seems to have also changed. If we can't be together, then don't say anything and just keep it as it is. Family affection is also love. If you don't desire more, you won't lose it. I'm afraid of change. The more I care about it, the more panic I get. Waiting is terrible, time is terrible, why do people change so much. Do you think you would like to be known by the two-dimensional people? Can this kind of love last forever after the passion is extinguished? I feel like I'm a little crazy. I'm also thinking that if there are no laws in the world and the person I like doesn't like me, then I would kill him, make him a specimen, or mince him into minced meat. Wouldn't it be perverted? It's not like I haven't said this to others, but they all looked at me like you didn't take your medicine today. What I said was actually true, but I also knew that this kind of thing was impossible to happen. Unless the world ends one day, how is it possible?

I have never had such a dream. If I had a dream like Manzi's, I would probably cry to death. QwQ Should I say that I actually don't like Xiao Heizi that much? I'm a little sad (poke my finger). Although I don't want to admit it, I don't necessarily like the second dimension. I seem to be a bit drifting. If someone says I like it, then I like it... Maybe you will have a heart-pounding feeling when you first come into contact with a character a long time ago, but unfortunately, that feeling is like you think the snow is beautiful, but when you actually touch it, you find that you and it can't coexist. I was a little confused about what it was like to like it. I just remembered that I liked a character very much, but unfortunately the story was a BE. I chased it for 4 years, but that person was still dead. When I saw the ending, I was in a daze for a few days. My classmates joked with me about the person's name, "xxx is dead, dead." I didn't know why I burst into tears. There was no warning, and my face was filled with tears. I wonder if I am possessed by a demon. It seems that since then I have had a clear dislike for people who say "I like you, I love you". Why can I say it so easily? My view on love seems to have also changed. If we can't be together, then don't say anything and just keep it as it is. Family affection is also love. If you don't desire more, you won't lose it. I'm afraid of change. The more I care about it, the more panic I get. Waiting is terrible, time is terrible, why do people change so much. Do you think you would like to be known by the two-dimensional people? Can this kind of love last forever after the passion is extinguished? I feel like I'm a little crazy. I'm also thinking that if there are no laws in the world and the person I like doesn't like me, then I would kill him, make him a specimen, or mince him into minced meat. Wouldn't it be perverted? It's not like I haven't said this to others, but they all looked at me like you didn't take your medicine today. What I said was actually true, but I also knew that this kind of thing was impossible to happen. Unless the world ends one day, how is it possible?

Ever since, I said that I have never had a dream that brought me into the second dimension. The only time was when the first-generation male god smiled evilly at me. I still remember that the surroundings were very dark. I feel that the author is so awesome = =, [I feel very scared when I think about it]