[Naraku] Just to get you

Clock looked at the melancholy look of that person, he thought he was an adult when he was young, and always felt that this person was looking for troubles for himself, how could there be so many unhappy things in life.

As the body he was in grew up, he gradually realized that although he was often with her, he seemed to be the one who didn't understand her the least.

I didn't know that there was a sad and hopeless love in her heart.

I have never delved into her sadness and melancholy.

I am a failed person who lives more and more.

Maybe he can no longer be called a human being. A person who has not died or rotted for 50 years is infinitely close to a demon.

When the clock reacted, he had already raised his hand to cover the man's lips: "Don't say that, Wu, you have taught me enough, it's me..."

"No, clock, because I am not strong enough, I hope you can surpass me."

Wu held his palm.

"Look at our hand, when it is alone, it is lonely, and I can understand the pain in your heart. But when the two hands are clenched, the side is no longer cold, look……"

Wu's five fingers clasped slightly along his fingers.

"When they hold it like this, all the warmth will accumulate little by little from the palm, and then conveyed to the bottom of the heart. I hope that child who is not strong enough like me can receive this conveyed heart..."

Wu's fingers gradually tightened.

"With this nostalgia for me, live strong, so that I can live for a long time. Clock, remember, between people, the fetters of love can last forever."

"I seem to understand a little bit, but Wu, I don't know..."

"Don't worry, this is your heart, your heart won't lie to you, I know..." Wu put their hands together between his temples, "You are not from this world, your I still remember the things of the other world in my heart.”

what? !

The clock's brows and eyes suddenly widened. He has never said these things to anyone. This is an insignificant secret of his.

why? !

"Don't think about why, Clock." Wu seemed to understand his doubts, and said with a smile, "Look at the yard—"

The clock followed the direction of the witch's finger, and saw that the thick old trees in the courtyard were covered with pink and blooming cherry blossoms.

As soon as the wind blows, the rustling petals fall, sprinkling the fragrance of the two of them.

"The flowers have fallen..."

"Yeah, the flowers have fallen..."

"I should go too, clock..."

The man's brows were slightly raised, turning into a cloud of flying colors.

In the hands of the clock, it has only held a piece of emptiness.

Tears were streaming down his cheeks.

"Witch." He opened his lips and whispered softly.

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