This is a short story about youth and growth.
In the story, there is a beautiful girl who is so proud that she cannot help herself.
In the story, there is a taciturn boy who loves someone so deeply that he has no regrets.
They baptize youth, and love and hate fade away.
They love each other, but they are helpless and ignorant.
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Ps: This article is also known as "In the Days of Conspiracy" and "The Battle of Youth"...
Pps: Youth tears for the sake of tearing, writing this to commemorate the many 'monsters' I have experienced or fantasized about...
Ppps: Final text O(∩_∩)O~
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