[Comprehensive] Gang Ji is in reincarnation!

Gang Ji couldn't move again, he watched Yi Shi and a person he didn't know step by step into the darkness in front of him with his back to him, this time the two people didn't speak, but Yi Shi held the A beautiful sapphire blue box, with faint light shining through the cracks in the box.The beam of light carried a certain bewitching beauty, and Tsuna's eyes were fixed on the gap, and she couldn't help chasing forward.

——The world is bright.

Gangji suddenly came back to his senses, and the group of them walked out of the dark corridor completely, and the moment his feet stepped into this colosseum-like circular hall, the light as bright as day instantly dispelled all the darkness.In front of them, three huge stone gates unfolded before their eyes.The backs of I and the unknown man were nowhere to be found. Gang Ji hugged Isis behind him tightly. He raised his head and tried to look up at the huge building in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. The gate, we can reach the last level?"

"Who knows?" The knight said with a smile: "After all, no one has ever passed through the Thunder Gate. Maybe the information we know is not even as detailed as yours."

Gang Ji was silent for a moment and said: "What I saw through the 'illusion', at least seven people touch three gates at the same time, each gate will randomly inhale 1-3 people to enter, as long as someone enters, no other people will be inhaled .And at the deepest part of the pass, there is an orb corresponding to the color of the gate. With that orb, the gate leading to the fourth pass will be opened."

He paused, and said, "No, it's not the fourth gate...that is, the gate of the end."

Kuroro suddenly said: "Mr. Zetian doesn't care to tell us these things. Although you have always been soft and kind, I don't think you are such a stupid person."

Gangji was silent.

"It doesn't matter." Kurolo said with a low smile: "Games are always interesting if they have to be unknown, aren't they?"

"For Mr. Kuroro, is it just a game?" Tsuna said sternly, "But for Isis, it is the whole of life, and for me, it is something that cannot be failed."

"The whole of that man has never been what is behind the Thunder Gate...but your lack of self-consciousness is also what makes you lovable, for many people." Kuroro showed a faint smile: "Plundering is a game , the game is life, and life is full of plunder—isn’t it, Mr. Sawada.”

Gang Ji's attention was quickly attracted by Kuroro's next sentence. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything to refute.After a pause, he could only say: "I can't agree...I can't agree."

Kuroro smiled and said, "You don't need to agree, Mr. Zetian."

Gangji didn't speak.

This man...Krollo Rushiru is extremely conceited and self-centered, he will never lose his way, he will never be lost—because he himself is his own signpost, no matter where the signpost points Where, where he belongs, is his own way.

——It's really...enviable.

But he's never going to be like this, no matter... for whatever reason.

Perhaps it was because of the prediction of the future brought to him by this super state or other reasons, at this moment he was extremely sober and extremely clear-this is the path he, Tsunayoshi Sawada chose.

Everyone walked up to the gate, and in the center of the bright and colosseum-like hall, the gate rendered in red, yellow and blue colors was engraved with complicated and dazzling patterns.Gang Ji turned his head slightly, and suddenly said: "Mr. Knight, your arm..."

The knight looked at his arm - as a non-combatant, the battle with Nongshui and Butler Trude just now caused his stitched wound to burst open again.The wound injured by Huang Qiangwei will never heal, the power of the curse prevents the healing of the muscles, and the bleeding can only be barely stopped by the adhesive force of the blood.

The dark red blood scab had an ominous black hue, and the re-opened wound expanded the muscle wound.The only thing that can be thankful is that Huang Qiangwei did not injure blood vessels or meridians at that time, at least the knight's arm was still able to move at this time.

"Are you talking about this?" The knight smiled and said, "Ah, this curse-like power is terrifying. I've gotten used to it recently. Even if the whole piece of skin is sealed with a soldering iron, it still cracks here. You must know Once I was typing too high and I lost the game because my muscle ruptured and affected my speed, so that made me care more."

Xia Ke sighed, as if the brother next door was complaining that he lost his perfect attendance award this month: "This is the first time since I was a student that I was almost blacked out when I was blacked out. I really can't help it." Forgive me."

Gangji: "..."

The young leader sighed slightly, and he found sadly that he could completely understand the different emphasis of knights from ordinary people: "Let me help you recover."

The knight raised his eyebrows and said, "Can it be cured?"

"The power of the curse of Yellow Rose can't be broken except by the gods." Gang Ji didn't want to drag Diarmuid into it: "But I can turn back the time and go back to before you were injured—if it's just this small part. "

"Gods...? If there really are gods in this world, then I don't think I can be helped—after all, Meteor Street is known as the land abandoned by the gods." The knight said with a smile: "Traveling back in time? Is it really possible?" Can it be done?"

"I can do it now." Gang Ji clenched and loosened his empty left hand: "As long as you are willing to trust me not to move... We will be separated on the next road. It will be inconvenient for you to do this."

"Believe it...hahaha." The knight laughed suddenly, he put his arm in front of the short young leader, and said with a smile: "Come on, Sawada Tsunayoshi-kun."

Gang Ji raised his head and looked at the boy next door in front of him. Who can imagine that this person is cruel and vicious in his heart?Controlling the lives of innocent people, manipulating their lives, treating others as puppets... even the appearance is false.

but……

Yi Ermi said suddenly: "You really want to cure him?"

"Hmm~" Hisoka laughed and said, "It seems that Xiao Yi likes the little white rabbit as much as I do. It's... an accident."

Yi Ermi didn't speak, he looked at Gang Ji with big cat eyes, it was like a black crystal that would not reflect light, crystal clear, but lifeless like a puppet.

Gangji nodded and said, "Because...it's very dangerous."

Elmi didn't speak.

Ignoring Hisoka's sneer, Tsuna stretched out his left hand, and the golden-orange radiance wrapped the entire arm of the knight.Gangji's face turned pale slightly. In his eyes, the white mist was rolling in the flames. Time was like a thin thread pulled out from the knight's wound. The black curse wrapped around the thread and dissipated in the air little by little. middle.

In the eyes of everyone, the black blood scab on the knight's wound disappeared, and the white filaments bound his split muscles again. In the next few seconds, the knight's wound continued to change between cracking and stitching. Even a terrible brand suddenly appeared, and then faded away little by little.

Ten seconds later, the knight's arm completely returned to normal.

The knight waved his arms in amazement, he had never felt such a happy body without wounds: "It's really amazing, is time really going backwards?"

The flame recovered quickly, and Gangji nodded.

The knight squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I hope Tsunayoshi Sawada...will not regret it in the future."

Nongshui stood behind Gangji with a cold expression, his beast-like pupils fixed on the spider brain who was playing with the phone.

Gangji didn't speak.

He is willing to help the knight because the battle afterward will be really dangerous.

However, if he dared to help him, naturally... there was also the consideration of helping the knight to control the audience in the future.

—— Only when you can afford it will you consider whether to do it or not.If you can afford it, don't hesitate.

No matter how much others say, it is not as good as the cruel lesson that reality taught him.

After the battle of getting water and the "death" of Isis, he finally knew what he should do and what he should do.

After all, he is different from before.

If Reborn finds out...wouldn't he be happy?He should be happy, for anyone around him, his change should be something to be happy about.

That's enough.

For him... that's enough.

The seven people put their hands on the three gates at the same time. A moment ago, the dazzling white radiance overflowed the entire Colosseum-like palace, and the energy shrank and collapsed like a falling star.

In such a beautiful dream-like scene, the figures of seven people turned into glow and disappeared in the palace like the Colosseum.

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Tsuna opened his eyes, but he couldn't see anything.This is a world shrouded in unknown forces, even though his forehead is burning with fire, he is still swallowed by the darkness of this cool world.

There should and cannot be any light here.

It seemed to be the same when I first met Isis. In the darkness, endless fear rushed to his face. He was very grateful for appearing in front of him when he couldn't even contact the heroic spirits. Maybe it was just a moment for Isis. It was a random thing to do, but for the boy leader at that time, it was salvation.

He saved him, but he failed to save his life.

Isis was not separated during the teleportation process, which made the young leader heave a sigh of relief.Everything around him is his domain, and the darkness cannot block his perception.He confirmed that no one came in with him—the odds were very low, as expected, he was the only one coming in through this door.

If it was him in the past, then he would undoubtedly be terrified at this time.In a dark world, where there is no light to be seen, and there is no one around, there is despair.People who come here don't know how to move forward. In this world without a gleam of light, no matter how long it takes, the eyes can't see a ghost.Is the road ahead an abyss?Is there a crisis lurking?Is this a short journey, or an endless lonely road?

What is terrible is never what has happened, but the unknown, the future defeated by one's own imagination.

Tsuna waved his left hand, and the recovered power scattered again, and his domain was further expanded-not only the consumption of healing knights was restored, but his power increased again.This also proves that he is only a little away from the final gate.

"Isis, I regret it very much. If I had had the courage to stand in front of you, wouldn't you have been forced to open your fine pores by Hisoka's pressure...Although Mr. Butler didn't say anything, but I know, he hates me." The completely dark world is clearer than the daylight for Tsuna's state at this time, and Tsuna carries Isis on his back to avoid the barbed thorns and ground thorns on the ground that can penetrate the soles of people's feet , walked forward slowly: "If I hadn't been worried by Mr. Hisoka's words and thought about those inexplicable things, I could have protected you... Really, I'm sorry."

In the silent world, the voice of the young leader is echoing. Perhaps only at this time, now that there are no enemies, can he relax his extremely tense nerves and release the suppressed emotions in his heart: "Muhe Bai Lan told me that before doing something, think clearly about whether it should be done, whether it can be done, and then do it... Do what you can. Suffering from failure to promise...I don’t know if I can get ‘eternity’, after all, it’s a power that’s powerless even for a lifetime, but I must get it, because if I get it, I’ll wake you up.”

Gang Ji stopped suddenly, and the stalactite drops fell into the puddle below. The sound of Qingling and the slightly cool breath made Gang Ji slightly startled, and couldn't help scratching his head: "I...I feel Sad. When Youni died in front of me, I felt unspeakable pain, but the pain was greater than hatred... I hate that Bailan, the Bailan who made everyone suffer so much. After I killed him... I was terrified. I was terrified that I would actually kill someone out of hatred, that a living person would be burned to ashes by my flames, not even a corpse remained...I was terrified.”

"The Bailan ten years later is a bad guy, a bad guy who has killed countless people and is hated by countless people. But it is not the police who punished him, but me... I killed him with my own hands, and let him burn to ashes None of them stayed. At that moment, I clearly realized that my flame could not only protect my companions, but also... take the lives of others in an extremely cruel way." Gang Ji said slowly: "I dare not Telling this to anyone, including Reborn... I'm scared, afraid that others will look at me the same way they look at Bailan."

"I killed a man, a... murderer."

"At that time, my fear overwhelmed everything, and I even... forgot Youni." Gang Ji raised his head and said, "So I am really happy to see Youni in my own world, and I am also very happy to see Bai Lan. Because I can tell myself that everything that happens in that world ten years later is for protection and salvation, but when I met Mr. Nongshui, I suddenly realized... Although there are countless people who hate Bai Lan, there are also countless people He loves Prynne deeply. Just like Mr. Kikyo, even if that Prynne devours his companion who is also Liu Diaohua, he still loves and believes in Prynne so much, and suffers from the death of Prynne. For Mr. Kikyo in that world , I am the most hideous murderer in the world."

"What is right? What is wrong? My world used to be simple black and white, but at some point, everything turned into a chaotic gray—no, maybe I just started to face up to It’s right, my world.” Gang Ji bypassed the puddles and moved forward again: “In the world of the Holy Grail, I told me that everything he did was not white even in the eyes of Italians, let alone French , I can understand, but I can't feel it. But after talking with Bai Lan, I suddenly understood why I had the helplessness in my eyes when I said these words."

"Haha... I'm sorry, I've babbled so much. It's a rare opportunity, so I couldn't help but say it all." Gangji stood still: "Actually, I'm very lucky. I have everyone, Diarmuid, After meeting Mr. Nongshui and Isis, although Winky and Mr. Kirei made me feel a little distressed, I could feel that they... treated me very well."

"Mr. Kirei would secretly help me vent my anger because someone bullied me. Although Winky always bullies me, Yanzhen said that he looks at me differently - he only allows me to call him Winky." Tsunakichi Ren I couldn't help showing a smile: "Although I still haven't been able to distinguish where the dividing line I said is, and I don't know whether the trivial efforts I have made are useful, or even whether the consciousness I think is right or wrong. , but for me now, the process is more important than the result... At least compared to before, compared to the fact that I can’t move without others, I have learned how to stand up and move forward actively.”

"I want to move forward, and I want to move forward with everyone."

"I don't want to stay where I was before. I don't want to experience the sadness of the world ten years from now. Fear can't save anyone. Reborn is right. For Vongola, arrogance is not a sin. My cowardice And laziness are the culprits that destroy us all."

"I need to move forward, I need strength." He said: "This time, I really think it through, think it through."

"Although I was very hesitant to leave this time, that's why Isis made you like this. But I'm really happy, because I still have the opportunity to make up for my mistakes." Gangji whispered: "Compared to the Holy Grail In the world, I can only cry when I face Xiaoye, but now I can stand up, stand up and move forward... This makes me happier than anything else."

"The unknown is terrible, because I don't know what is waiting for me. But, but..." Gang Ji stopped and said in a low voice: "Because of the unknown, there is still hope. At least let me now Have the courage to keep going."

"Haha... Having said so much, if Isis could hear it, he probably wouldn't understand it." Gang Ji continued to move forward, and he turned his head slightly to "look" at the blond godfather who was "sleeping" behind him: " After all, Isis is obviously not much older than me, but he is so powerful. My confusion and distress are probably too ridiculous to be worth mentioning in your eyes, right? Because compared to everyone else, I... haha, I am a child raised by ordinary parents Woolen cloth."

"A dark world...Thinking about it now, even though I have made up my mind and said big things, I still feel a little scared."

"What am I like in the eyes of Isis? I always thought that your tenderness to me was because I saved you. I am a person from another world. It is just your superficial politeness to your savior, because you will always It’s so cold, so cold that even the expressions, voices, and actions seem to be preset templates in advance, without the slightest difference. If it weren’t for my super intuitive sense that made me feel your kindness, maybe I would be very afraid of Isis. .”

Gang Ji said: "But I suddenly realized... When Isis stood in front of me and endured Mr. Hisoka's pressure for me, it might be very important that I was in your heart. No, no, no...it is very important. , is very important. It is so important that you obviously did not get 'eternity', but you are still willing to save me with your life."

"You said, 'Do you really understand yourself? Do you understand what kind of hope you have brought me?', this sentence saved me." Gang Ji laughed: "Because in the eyes of Isis, there is nothing but you The me who caused trouble turned out to have merit. In the eyes of Isis, the ordinary me and the flame me are the same person. Thank you very much."

Tsuna stood still, he felt a little tired.Turning on this near-invincible state for a long time, the scene of hundreds of meters is imprinted in his mind, which is not without burden.And his confession made his emotions fluctuate, and it added countless burdens to his body.

"I'm a little tired. I'm really not good at expressing my feelings. Haha... Let's take a break. After going out, we're going to fight again...? Haha..." Gangji smiled wryly, and sat down while leaning on the stone wall next to him. When the darkness lost its terror, this "Trial Road" is no different from the most ordinary road for Tsunayoshi, and even his flame will tell him "You are three meters ahead of you." There is a steel needle on the ground trying to pierce your foot." Such a reminder made it difficult for him to get caught.

Isis leaned next to him, and Tsuna withdrew the flames to keep his flame field at a position of ten meters around him—this is a very magical feeling, a feeling that cannot be described in words, and people who have never experienced it He will never understand how powerful this kind of power is. In this field, he is the god of the whole world, omniscient and omnipotent.

——Of course, this is just an inexplicable self-confidence, as if he can't save Isis's life now.

"It's really quiet when I'm alone, haha... I'm a little scared." Gang Ji scratched his head, and he couldn't help talking to alleviate this fear, even if the people around him couldn't respond to him: "Speaking of How Isis feels about me... Ah! By the way, that notebook I picked up! The notebook written by Isis!"

He took out the book from the inner pocket of his clothes, the darkness couldn't stop his sight because of the flame field, and to be correct, Tsunaji could sense anything in this field.It is not an outline, but very subtle details can be seen very clearly, and it is true that everything in the entire field is in your hands.

"The text inside... can I understand it now? This strange power." Gang Ji opened the notebook and found that he could understand it, not the text of this world, but the content contained in each text. Emotion, if it is him now, maybe he can really understand it: "Well, the characters in this world are really strange, um... ah! I can really understand it!"

The young leader is happy to have found something that can distract him. Rest can restore his strength and stamina, but loneliness oppresses his nerves. Even if the controlled world around him gives him a sense of security, he cannot take it away. lonely.He looked at the notebook carefully, never read a book so seriously and was never happy because he was able to read a book—this is a very mysterious feeling, he obviously doesn’t know any word in the book, but the emotion contained in the text is in his heart. In his mind, he clearly arranged characters in Japanese that he could understand.

"Well...the first page says...'I saw the light falling from the sky, did my life finally come to an end? Soon I realized I was wrong, that light was not meant to destroy this boring world, It is the light that illuminates my world. Tsunayoshi Sawada, for the first time in my life, I feel warm just by saying someone's name. But how long will this warmth last? How long will it become What about hate? Feelings are really scary, and even I can't control it. Feelings that I desperately wanted to experience became worries that bothered me—would I have them too?—It's hard to imagine that I would Missing someone so much makes me afraid that I will sleep with hatred in my arms.'...This is...?"

Tsuna opened his eyes wide and whispered, "Isis...?"

Butler Trude's complex expression and inexplicable words at that time seemed to have been explained, and only everything about Isis would make the former king of Meteor Street miss him so much.What Tsunayoshi is distressed is not because of who made this notebook, but because of the content written in this notebook-it is obviously a narrative of the heart.The content on the first page describes the author's mood at that time.

Isis mood...?

——[You have to pay the price you need to pay for reading it.Once you start, there is no turning back. 】

If this is really Isis's diary, why did he pick it up?Why was he picked up in that kind of place?

Even he can think of this reason, because someone wants him to pick it up.

"Housekeeper Trude...what are you...?" Tsuna murmured with complicated emotions, "This is...the diary of Isis..."

The young leader took a deep breath, and this time he turned to the second page of the notebook.

This is not a very thick book, nor is it big, and there are only less than one-third of the written content in it - he can read it in a short time.

——Maybe here he can understand Isis's inner thoughts, and understand why Nengshui rejects Isis so much, and even decides to push Isis into the aisle full of hidden weapons because he feels that the other party is in the way.

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Today is September 9st, the first day of Youkexin auction.

The fifth day A Gang left.

I began to look forward to when he could return to this world.

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Today is September 9th, and keeping a diary is a novel feeling for me.

No. 16 days after Ah Gang left, my father's funeral has been finished, but my younger brothers still want to trouble me.

Very bored.

Why didn't the Phantom Troupe just kill those stupid things too.

I actually started to complain, which is a good thing.I got a little closer to Ganga.

Next time we see him, he'll be glad I'm more human, right?

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On September 9, those idiots died too.Life is a fragile thing, and so am I.

I started to feel anxious.

I'm dying.

——Can I really see Agang again?

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On September 9th, Trude brought news about the Flaming Underground Palace, as well as the research on the disease by the Holder family in the past.

I never cared about this before, because for me, death is a peaceful sleep.The world is a black and white picture scroll for me, and a calm picture scroll without any waves is like a silent pantomime.I do not reject peace any more than I reject death.

But now I know exactly what I want.

—I want to live.

At least live long enough to see the child.

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On October 10, he still did not come.

Maybe death is a good thing for me...for him now.

Because fear and pain tormented me - I couldn't ignore the pain in my leg, it came suddenly and predictably, just like my ancestors.Even though I've tried to cooperate with treatment as much as possible recently, all I can do is prolong the pain.

But compared to illness, fear tormented my heart.

Because he still didn't come, and I started to hate him.

Hate his deceit, hate his leaving.

I was afraid of my hatred at this moment, and the intense emotion was like ecstasy, eroding my body more quickly.

But I can't control this hatred, so I can only fear it.

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11 month 4 day.

Although I tried my best, I was told today that no matter how hard I try to cultivate, I have less than three months to live.

The president of the Hunter Association brought the medicine I requested. This medicine is my last chance.

His conditions are not unacceptable.

What will become of the Holder family has nothing to do with me.

——Now I just want to live, break his wings with my own hands, and lead him to death together.

In that world, he can always stay by my side, right?with Trude.

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On November 11, I suddenly calmed down.

My intense dark emotions calmed down overnight.

I had a dream.

In the dream he fell from the sky and saved my life.Then it took me to the sky and brought out the emotions I've always wanted to experience.

I suddenly understood that feelings are sex.Whether you want to drink it is completely voluntary, but once you drink it, everything about yourself will be involuntary.

I actually forgot that the reason I once felt "happiness" was because he was flying in the sky.

I put away the medicine.

It's best for him that I die.

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April 11

Maybe it was because that dream calmed me down again, and I became patient and calm again.I began to recall little by little, recalling the colored parts of my life for more than ten years.

Except for fishing Trude up in the river and him taking "life is connected to me" as an oath in exchange for his lost mind power, the only picture that still has color is the child.

He will never know what a wonderful warmth he made me feel before I died.

nice warmth...

...is this happiness?

But, I still feel very sorry.

She clearly felt that she shouldn't want to see him, but she still wanted to see him.

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April 11

The gardener's two sons bid farewell in the garden.Trud suddenly told me that the topic between the two brothers was that the younger brother complained that the elder brother always had a cold face, which made the younger brother think that the elder brother hated him, so he secretly applied for transfer to another manor to work, today to leave.

Trude said that the elder brother actually takes good care of his younger brother, and takes care of most of the work that the younger brother needs to do, just to allow the younger brother to study better.It's a pity that because the elder brother is not good at expressing his feelings, the younger brother feels that the other party hates him.

I thought about me and that kid.

Not good at expressing my feelings...

Perhaps in the eyes of that child, I am more like a stranger.

So it is not difficult to understand that it will not come back.

Perhaps his promise was more like pity.

...If we can meet again...I want to try to smile at him.

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On November 11th, I felt that my life was coming to an end.The pain in my body has made it impossible for me to get up, so I can only write while lying on the bed.

What an embarrassing gesture.

But I was very happy, because that child finally fulfilled the agreement between us and returned to me.

My already silent heart started beating violently again, and I even found it extremely difficult to breathe.I asked Trud to get the medicine. As long as I have the medicine, I can live in a healthy state for a week. As long as it works, the side effects of the medicine do not need to worry.One week allows me to attack the Flame Dungeon Palace twice. If there is that child, the two chances have a great chance of success.

If the legend is true, then the Treasure of Time "Eternity" can fulfill my wish.

I'm going to get it no matter the cost.

Whether it's Beating the Enemy Family or Meteor Street, you can't let go of what you can use.

As long as you can stand under the same blue sky as that child, then you don't need to worry about anything.

There is nothing to be afraid of anymore.

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Tsuna closed the notebook.

He was silent for a long time, so long that even his breathing was almost silent in the darkness.He opened his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't make any sound except breathing.

The young leader reached out and hugged Isis, who was covered in a thin layer of ice. The blond godfather stopped time before his vitality was completely cut off, so everything was not hopeless... Between him and Isis, It's not like Xiaoye in the Holy Grail World, there is no room for maneuver.

Tsuna carried Isis on his back again, feeling the strength in his body to support his next move.The field of flames once again covered a range of hundreds of meters, and the young leader walked forward firmly step by step.

——No one can accompany him to move on, but this time, even if he is alone, he can take his own steps.

"I will definitely, Isis, you will definitely realize your wish...you are so powerful, this is obviously... obviously not—" the young leader finally made a sound like crying, and he used his left He brushed his eyes heavily with his arms, and said firmly: "It's obviously not a difficult thing, you can definitely do it, we can definitely stand under the blue sky together, we can definitely do it!"

——Because someone is... looking forward to him so much!