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"No... It's not enough... Damn..."
Feliciano's crying voice came, and my consciousness blurred.
That voice contained powerlessness, despair, sadness, pain, and annoyance.
It was the same smile that I didn't understand before.
But when I walked alone in the corridor, I found that there was no sound of my footsteps or even a shadow.
A chill spread all over my body. I tried to stamp my feet hard and run quickly, but I couldn't make any sound from my feet. The entire corridor was filled with the sound of my rapid and panicked breathing.
"Oops... Oops..."
I opened room after room and finally found a small bathroom.
Pushing the door open and going in, I threw myself in front of the sink. I suddenly raised my head and looked at myself in the mirror.
Ah...
Big tears fell into the pool first, blurring her own reflection in the mirror.
[Please, please cut off this chain. Let my power connect the future and mold you... Even though the cost... Is my life and memory... I hope you will live up to my magic... And become everyone's "hope"! ]
It turns out, it turns out, I am not myself, I am the collection of everyone's "hopes"…
I remembered what everyone called me.
Everyone calls me, "Hope."
"This is our gamble, a gamble that risks the lives of so many countries, Lu."
Everyone's eyes moved towards me, as if they were burning their dreams.
Intention: An immortal spark of hope. Recorded.
