Playing Games

The people behind the stage are pulling and pulling, and the people on the stage are advancing and retreating like flying. Master and apprentice, master and servant? She was born to him and destroyed by his plan. "Madoka, you can't like anyone." The man lowered his head and touched the little girl's head lovingly. The little girl nodded obediently and hesitated for a moment, "Including you?" The man was silent for a long time, then he took the little girl's hand and walked towards the illusion with a long sigh. All the fragrances are swaying, and they are blooming alone, occupying the small garden with all the charm.