[I'm too busy now... Updated as the occasion arises]
——You lived quietly in the lonely world, and you existed enthusiastically in the bustling world.
This is a slightly literary saying that I came up with after racking my brains.
Although I was a little embarrassed, I still fell in love with Mr. Dazai's lovely light waves and wrote this line of text carefully on the title page of the album with a red face.
I have no resistance to Mr. Dazai.
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Mr. Dazai once said that Aoi is the hardest working, luckiest and strongest girl in the world.
He bent down slightly and looked at me seriously, with a gentle smile on his face.
At that time, I described myself as embarrassed, and big tears kept rolling down from the corners of my eyes, splashing on the pale floor.
Mr. Dazai sighed.
He said, Aoi, don't cry.
I sobbed, but still obeyed and stopped crying.
He said again, Aoi, look at me.
I raised my head and looked at him with tears in my eyes.
He finally said, Aoi, please... Hug me.
After he finished saying this, he remained silent for a while, as if he had suddenly made some decision, or as if he had finally solved some century-old problem. Before I could step forward to hug him, he took a step closer, opened his arms, and carefully hugged me.
The embrace was light and fluttery, like a feather, falling gently on my body. As long as I showed the slightest intention of rejecting it, it would slip away silently and fall into a corner where no one cared.
I know, I have no reason to refuse.
That was all the courage Mr. Dazai could muster.
I hugged Mr. Dazai.
It took all my strength.
Responded to him.
Reading Guide
1. Updates are dropped from time to time, so there are no pitfalls. This is my first time writing a long novel, and my writing style is Schrödinger-like.
2. The text is in the first person.
3. Logic is flying around and there are a lot of private settings.
4. Comprehensive comics, mainly literary.
5. The plot heats up slowly. Again, slowly. But it may suddenly turn into a stray dog...
6. Kick all kinds of lunch boxes.
Purpose: Love and Growth