"Blue roses do not exist in this world. They are just fantasies created by people. Just like me, they should not belong to this world, but you are a ray of light in my dark life."
There is always a story that makes me full of regrets when I mention it, but full of fondness when I think of it.
——I rescued a little kid on the beach. Let's raise it first and then play with it.
——This world is dark, maybe this world cannot accommodate me... Thank you for being here
(humble and melancholy × domineering and cold attack)
When the truth comes out, I may ask you, if that person was not me, would you still look back at me?
——"If one day I leave and you suddenly see me safe and sound under the tree, will you turn around and run away in shock, or will you run over and hug me tightly?"
——"I will hug you tightly. If no one in this world loves you, then I will become the lone traveler."
I don't like this world. When I looked at my mother lying on the bed covered with white cloth, I knew that people in this world are sinister. Thank you for giving me hope again. When you left the blue rose and trampled on it, I knew that no one in this world might love me... I'm gone, don't think about it or remember it.
Highlight Minesweeper: The ending is uncertain (tentatively decided as he, it may be decided as be depending on the future direction). Scumbag, suffering from depression, sweet first and then knife, typical story about chasing a wife at the crematorium, same-sex marriageable setting
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