Touken Ranbu Doujin/Honmaru Group Portrait/Sanikaki/Token
There is a sword review BG and a sword CP, please pay attention! Thanks!
I write plots and also talk about love, probably mainly about love.
It does not involve vicious plots such as darkness, darkness, and broken knives.
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Early the next morning, the man held up the dagger that was playing in the corridor and secretly handed over the letter. The Mutsu paper he used was brand new and white, and he didn't know where it came from. It was dyed with the color of tanzakura and was filled with the smell of sandalwood. The aroma was so strong that it made people's nose itch. California Qingguang thanked Jin Jian sincerely, and then sneaked into the inner room like a thief before he dared to open the letter and read it carefully.
"That night, the moon was bright and clear, and the remaining cherry blossoms were beautiful. The warm springs, with hibiscus emerging and falling, were like condensed fat, which made me linger.
The twinkling starlight locks the jade shadow, and the hazy water mirror reflects the rose.
I only hope that this heart can be conveyed, and my affection is infinite, and I can tell you the same thing. "
The pen and ink are delicate and the handwriting is gorgeous. It is indeed the most beautiful place in the world, Mikazuki Zongjin, he thought so, and strange emotions arose in his heart. It should have been sweet and leisurely, but it was mixed with bitterness and sorrow. In fact, in his heart, he always didn't believe that this arrogant love could come true. Although the many love words that the man promised in his ears last night were still lingering in his heart, but as the saying goes, "One night's romance is easy, but it will last forever." After a while, the passion will dissipate, and he may even change his mind to someone else! Qingguang sighed, took out a pen and paper, and thought of some incomprehensible and perfunctory words. However, the man's serious and sincere face when he once said, "This sword is my master, I will break my body and bones," is unforgettable. So Qingguang hesitated again, curled his lips, balled up the half-written letter, and unfolded a new one.
"I am so happy to receive love and mercy. However, I can only hear that 'the moon in the water is the moon in the sky', and I must have no more than a passing love with the roses by the water, just like the dew in the morning.
The flowing fireflies and flowing clouds are not based on dreams, and the flying flowers and flying snow will not last long.
Every time I think about this, I still feel sad and scared. "
Qingguang thought about it for a long time, then he suddenly told the truth.