In my dreams, there is always a big river that I can't cross. It seems like I have been there, but also like I have never been there.
This is a story of mutual redemption.
Miss Shirokiri x Young man in fresh clothes and angry horse
Have you ever dreamed of such endless moonlit waters?
???? The silent undulating black waves burst out with silent power on the horizon.
???? In this way, from just wetting the soles of the feet, to covering the insteps, covering the calves, step by step, towards the cold and silent abyss.
???? Have you ever heard such a sound?
???? Rang in a place very far away yet very close.
???? It felt like tiny insects flew into the ear holes. Wings buzzing in the ear cavity.
???? The sound of beating on the temples.
???? A long line of blurry white light spots appeared in the field of vision.
???? What is it again?
???? The long time is like a dark, humid and stuffy cave.
???? Youth is like an intravenous drip bottle hanging above your head. It passes cleanly drop by drop.
???? And outside the window is still a sunny and clear world.
???? That's it.
Purpose: Let more people no longer choose bullying, let victims have the courage to resist, let the silent people no longer watch indifferently, let schools and families pay more attention, and make relevant laws more perfect.