"When we grow up, the three of us will work together to find the prisoner and kill him."
The sky was dark that day, and I couldn't see the sea of stars in the night sky that I had seen everywhere when I was young.
He looked into the endless distance and murmured an oath in a low voice. His hands, which were smaller than those of ordinary boys, grasped the embroidered railing tightly. His light brown eyes were as serious as the abyss.
"Wrong."
Hearing my unhesitating rebuttal, he turned back to look at me with a smile in surprise, and then I continued, "It's four people."
I will be with you, even if I am judged by my own father.
Hahaha, well written