The Spirit World

Chapter 840: The Prelude to the Meteoric Rebirth Cabinet Incident

"film……"

In the vast sea of people, he called out his own wolf's name.

"Shadow, my dear..."

"Wolf……"

Amidst the ever-changing world, he softly murmured the name of his beloved wolf.

"film……"

He felt a little sad... and also a little disappointed with his own hopes.

He thought he could see it, his dear wolf.

In the endless stream of people, among the countless backs, he could never find the back of his wolf.

His dear, wolf's back.

"I was thinking... Shadow..."

What I'm thinking about...

I am changing, I am choosing myself, I am doing this for you, for myself, for my dear wolf...

He looked at the darkness around him that had already dissipated, and those, after all, were not the backs of his beloved wolves that he knew.

He could only slowly turn around and lock himself up.

"I hope you understand..."

He squatted down slowly like a lost dog, looking left and right with confused eyes, and in those starry eyes, he saw familiar people one after another.

He put himself in the smallest position, and then, with the lightest words, he said to himself...

"film……"

He called...

"film."

He called out.

"film--"

He called out—

He curled up his body... He was trembling, shocked, and extremely sad...

To bear the loneliness...

I am really too lonely...

He thought so.

My dear wolf...

I am really too lonely...

My dear wolf...

He wandered... using his own voice, reminding himself again and again...

He no longer exists...

The false lights...are slowly, echoing.

He stood in front of him, and there was a breeze blowing, the clear light was like a dragon, and the mountains, seas and rivers could be leveled. "Hey... my sheep..."

He said to him.

"Hey, my dear sheep..."

"No matter what you've been through, I should tell you so easily and clearly... whether you're here... or there... you should live every day happily... instead of... living such an unhappy life... now, in the past, and in the future."

he told him.

"That would be really painful. The pain is unbearable, and your heart is broken. Believe me, losing is not your destiny... Respond, respond. Respond to everyone who has brought you love..."

"Let your heart respond, let your heart, which holds all the love and hope, respond..."

He smiled.

Perhaps there are many frustrations that are not so clear.

Because to him, everything about him is so perfect...

"It's all over. My dear sheep..."

"It's all over, my dear sheep..."

He murmured softly, as if possessing a lingering feeling that would last forever.

I love you too much...

I'm too... lonely...

I was too...unloved.

I am thinking about your tomorrow, I am thinking about your future, I am thinking about you...you who are so petite.

So I have you, who I love deeply.