"It was a black day, and the clock struck, clang! Clang! Clang!... Twelve times, it was noon.
However, there is no sun standing high in the center of the sky...
There were obviously no clouds, but it was raining above the dark head.
Is it rain? No! That's blood, black blood..."
Concept: future imagination
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Is this the power of starting school? [Crying] Damn, he must... [Crying]
Is this the power of starting school? [Crying] Damn, he must... [Crying]
Squat for a while, it's really good