I quietly looked at Bodhidharma who was sleeping soundly. His face was somewhat similar to that of Master.
Chiseled face, thick black eyelashes, high nose, beautiful lips...
In the moment when our breaths intertwined, he opened his eyes and looked at me,
The deep eyes were filled with an elusive light, and I clearly realized that I would fight to the death for the man in front of me.
But one day, if you find that I never belong to this world, what will you do?