In the days when we met, no one fell in love with the other and gave his love to the other. Who loves but remembers.
The sword was raised, and bright red blood splashed on the white platycodon flower petals.
The sword fell, and his smile was still bright, just like when he was young.
That man was already on a high platform, and I was already far away from him. When I thought about it, I felt it wasn't worth it.
The flower that grew in the stench in the corner bloomed again, but the person waiting for the flower to bloom was no longer there, so it was actually not worth mentioning.
1V1 perspective master and receiver
first life
Pseudo-orthopedics
Down and out noble cow b attack × human spirit cow b suffer
The growth history of a five-good boy who was picked up by his awesome father
second life
Next year
Loyalty, abstinence and abstinence × Don't be a scumbag
The Little Prince's Growth Diary of Being Deceived (this one was deleted)
Intention: Don't do it