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Copywriting one:
You may not believe it, but after my death, in order to fulfill a certain wish, I signed a very unequal contract with the Water Traffic Management Bureau.
After that, I was reincarnated into an angel and was forced to start doing good deeds every day in the world.
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Rice flower town.
After cleverly solving an explosion case, I stood on a high tower and folded my wings leisurely.
I'm so tired, I really want to go back and play games quickly.
Thinking like this, I yawned casually as I looked at the crowd gradually gathering below.
However, just as I was about to leave, I noticed a gaze directed towards me.
Ah, to be seen.
The moment I met Fang Gu's eyes, I subconsciously thought.
However, having said that, I didn't feel very panicked.
But my own personality is actually not that calm, and the reason why I am like this is probably because of the influence of the task card.
——"Gabriel", this is the character card I drew from the young lady at the Crossing Management Bureau. Her prototype is derived from the archangel Gabriel in the Bible.
Because of the cards, I also turned into a petite girl with blond hair and purple eyes.
However, although I looked quite calm under the influence of the cards, in fact, I was really worried.
——If you don't understand, just ask, can angels really survive safely in the world of death?
Copywriting two:
If you were to ask Atsushi about his impression of the leader's wife, the young man who was usually not good at speaking would probably remain silent and unable to say a word for a long time.
However, such silent expression does not mean that he does not like the lady. On the contrary, he actually admires and loves her very much.
——Although she has passed away.
On the day of the funeral, in silence, the young man with iris-colored eyes walked forward alone, touched the bare tombstone, and gently offered a bouquet of delicate lilies to the person sleeping underground.
Hua Dun knew this, because when Madam was still alive, the man in front of him liked to compare Madam to this flower.
In this regard, the young man rarely had any opinion. Because even to him, who had not gone to school for a few days, the lily was pure and delicate, so comparing it to a lady did not lose its original flavor.
The rain was still falling, and the leader's "cronies" left after a simple memorial ceremony. Not long after, the leader also left, leaving the young man alone in front of the monument.
He didn't even have time to say goodbye to his wife.
Thinking like this, he silently walked forward, only to see a few lines of small words carved on the tombstone.
When I took a closer look, I realized that it was actually a short poem, and the content of the poem was as follows:
I would like to be a ruin,
On the steep rocks,
This silent destruction,
It doesn't make me depressed… +
The young man could not understand this poem without beginning or end. He only understood the signature on the tombstone, which read:
The widow, Dazai.
Ps:
1. Dazai rescued, Oda rescued, and the police academy organized the rescue. Two important worlds see text.
2. Hui Su Hui OOC, please be careful when entering.
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