"Aslan——!!"
A cry of grief and indignation burst out from the hoarse throat of the brown-haired boy. He witnessed his friend's body being turned into broken wreckage among the lightning flints. The brilliant light produced by the explosion swallowed up all the screens in the cabin.
Kira was stunned, and the feeling of sadness and anger paralyzed his body and nerves. The only thing left in the young man's heart was revenge, and he raised a sharp knife against the one who was once his best friend, and the reason for killing him was the death of another friend...
Why did they get to this point? I thought that everything was just a misunderstanding. Even though they were wearing different uniforms and had different attitudes, they still simply believed that there would be a time for the two of them to reconcile. But Kira was wrong again. The young men fighting in hesitation could no longer find their original innocent souls. Looking back from the other side of the dream only brought infinite sadness.
The mirror that reflected each other had already been scratched when they first reunited. Each battle only added countless scars to the mirror. The broken glass hurt the hearts of the young people. Looking at the familiar figures, they asked themselves whether they were still the most familiar with each other.
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It's pretty, not cruel at all, and quite sweet.
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It's pretty, not cruel at all, and quite sweet.
Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers