"Sakura used to be a child, and Sakura used to be a little Sakura."
There is always an older boy lying next to Sakura. He is 18 years old, but his mind remains in his childhood. He has been dead for 5 years, and his surviving soul is unwilling to weave a white dove.
The big boy's name is Mo Yu Shishi.
The name comes from Sakura.
He never talked to anyone, and everyone thought he "can't talk."
The end of the world is a unique soul that Sakura wants to occupy.
Little Sakura's names are very casual, and he has only given two names: Siban Yinghua and Mo Yu's Doomsday.
I want to hug the little cherry blossoms in the last days, but I can never touch them.
Sakura wanted to touch his face.
But the reality is cruel.
"Before the end of the world, I was also a child, and I was also a little end of the world!" Sihan Yinghua bravely pressed the end of the world on the black grass once, and muttered hesitantly, "I... Like... You!"
This sentence is firm and hesitant.
Intention: None