When Aji walked towards me, she was covered in blood like an evil ghost. The tip of the sword was still dripping with her father's blood, and the bell on the scabbard dangled lightly.
I tied it on myself when I was fourteen years old.
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1. Improvisational practice short story
2. The heroine is kind-hearted but will retaliate x the male protagonist is lonely but loyal dog
3. Rebirth/revenge/abuse first and then sweetness
4. The ending
There is a kind of broken mirror that is difficult to reconcile: it is not broken at all!
How can misunderstandings and divisions create discord between you and me?
Intention: We are destined to love each other due to fate
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