Many years later, the signature pen stepped onto the deck, pointing the sword at the end of the world: "Our goal is-"
"Beat math." The mechanical pencil said with high spirits.
Eraser follows suit: "Beat Li Zong."
The ballpoint pen answered: "Beat the college entrance examination."
"Save Xiao Gongju." Erbi Pencil said with great interest.
"Save the world -" said Zhichi weakly.
I touched my chin with the signature pen. It seemed that I was more domineering in saving the world?
The stars and the sea were stillborn.