[Quick Transmigration] Female supporting NPC

, the female supporting role is called Sha Qing instead of Xia Qing.But it was indeed her, and I finally understood what the end of the truth was.The book in my hand is the strategy, which is the only wish in Xia Qing's heart.

【Xia Qing is about to enter her last reincarnation.

Do you hate how it ends?

One, hate;

Two, I like it. 】

……like.But I didn't click because this option is too hopeless.

【She opened her eyes, and she saw the familiar darkness in front of her eyes——when Void Spirit died last time, she also fell into such a world.Xia Qing was lying on the ground, looking up at the invisible world beyond her own.She closed her eyes, and the tears seemed to not stop falling.She cried loudly until her voice became hoarse and she had no strength left to cry.

She opened her eyes in confusion and found it difficult to breathe.

She obviously locked her in the safest place, why did she commit suicide?Why?Why can't you tell her?

The thing is very simple, because you are a witch, because you are a female supporting role.

There was a voice playing back and forth in Xia Qing's mind, but it was the voice she least wanted to hear.

Female match.Because she destroyed everything, because she hurt the ethereal.

I like you.I hurt you.

I'm sorry, I can't do anything, I can't even give you a world.As long as I stay in this world, is it impossible for you to survive? 】

The heroine and the supporting actress can only live as one.

This is true in killing games, and it is also true in novels.Even if the supporting actress falls in love with the heroine, they cannot be together.

【Xia Qing thought for a long time in the dark.I kept thinking that there was no way to go, and every option in my mind was deleted.Finally she said: "What is the plot of that book?"]

plot.

Always a hidden storyline.Xia Qing finally asked.I didn't speak, I couldn't utter a word.Only Xia Qing's voice could be heard through the earphones, but she couldn't hear what I said.I screamed desperately, but the water mirror blocked everything, and she completely separated the reader from the supporting characters.

【She finally understands.

A book emerged in the darkness, Xia Qing opened her, the person in the book was Sha Qing, and at the end of the story, Kong Ling put on her crown and became the queen.Xia Qing flipped through the story with an unusually calm expression on her face, because she finally accepted her fate.

Only by going forward according to the script can Kong Ling become the queen.

...and she is the female supporting role, she deserves to die.

Xia Qing smiled ironically.She tried, she really tried, but it didn't work, even if blackening destroyed everything, the heroine would commit suicide because of her.She can die, but Ethereal cannot.And what she has to do is to pick up the script and become the supporting actress who framed the heroine. 】

I reached out to touch the water mirror, but we were separated by a screen, and I was just a bystander.Xia Qing is the only person in the game, and also the only female supporting role.

...I understand why this time is not a real time travel, because it is not necessary for readers to see the whole world.It was enough to see Xia Qing.

[I finally know the meaning of my existence in this world.Xia Qing smiled wryly.She is a genius capable of destroying the entire world, and she is a witch who can defeat the heroine.But at this moment, she doesn't need to think about these things anymore.Only when she becomes the female supporting role and is killed by Kong Ling with her own hands, is the correct way.

From today onwards, she is Shaqing, just Shaqing. 】

It doesn't help.

Is this the ending you want me to see, why?Because you are afraid that you will lose, you specially arranged such a world for vaccination?Why?Why did you kill her, in such a cruel way?

【Xia Qing finally found out.

She is the female supporting role, and Kong Ling is the heroine.And only when the female supporting role dies, will the female lead have a happy ending with the male lead.

This is the only way she can go. 】

The words on the screen were shocking. I covered my face in front of the water mirror and cried, but the video was still playing.It was an extremely clichéd story, Kong Ling was hunted down, and the person who hunted her down was Shaqing.The female supporting role will put the heroine to death from the very beginning, as if she has never liked her.

【Looking at the girl in the white dress, Sha Qing ignited a flame called hatred.

Oh, your name is Kong Ling, right? ——But it doesn't matter what the name is, because I will kill you.

The god of death raised the sickle, and her hands were already stained with blood. 】

Xia Qing officially changed her name to Sha Qing. She is the god of death among prophets and a witch who does all kinds of evil.She follows the direction of the original book, interpreting it step by step, leading Kong Ling to hate her step by step, and regard her as a target.

["I propose to delete all prophets from history."

Sha Qing stood up, her expression as cold as ever. "Only in this way can future troubles be eliminated forever and the world can be peaceful."]

That's not true - that's not true!

Xia Qing didn't want to do this, never thought about it.But no one knew, everyone only knew that Sha Qing was the female partner, the one who wanted to put Kong Ling to death.Even readers who read this book would never have guessed that it wasn't a twisted plot, that was Xia Qing's final ending.

It is the strategy.

【"What did you say, Kongling escaped?"

Sha Qing sneered, and kicked the kneeling man over. She let out a crazy and sharp laugh, which was the sound that a person would make when he was about to lose his mind. "Yeah, you're doing really well."

Then, she snapped her fingers: "Come on, carry her out."

The subordinate raised his head, eyes full of surprise and disbelief.He saw the person in the hall, it was her sister.She was crying all the time, begging her brother to save her.As for Shaqing, she ended her life with only a sickle.He let out a scream: "How can you do this?"

Sha Qing smiled: "Because I am a witch, you all say that, don't you?"】

Why does the female supporting role have to go offline without stopping to die?

Because it's the only way for the heroine to wear the crown.Xia Qing did not reverse the plot, on the contrary, she tried countless times, and finally chose this path.She offered the life and glory she once had with both hands, making Kong Ling the queen of the entire continent of time.

Why does she look so bad, she doesn't look like a normal person at all.

Because it was performed, it was a play she acted for Kong Ling.This makes sense, why the female supporting role has been framing the heroine but not putting her to death.She killed the heroine for the final ending, and she kept killing people to make Kong Ling wear the crown in the end.

It's useless, the heroine and the heroine can only live one, and people must obey the arrangement of fate.

【"Queen, the witch Shaqing has been imprisoned."

Ethereal is wearing the queen's dress, and the complicated dress and lace are only owned by the queen.She lowered her head and smiled wryly, for this genius who was cursed by the whole continent.She said, "Give me death."

She destroyed the entire continent and put Void Spirit in crisis. She worked so hard to finally wear her crown.

The witch kills Qing, she must not live. 】

The god of death kills Qing, and is imprisoned by the queen's ethereal spirit. A thousand spells are added to her body, and she lives until she dies.I looked at the water mirror, and in a place where no one could see, I heard Xia Qing, who was ethereal and superior, showing a sad smile.Even if she can't see it at all.

【"Hey, what are you laughing at?"

The executioner kicked Shaqing, and the witch's face was stained.At this time, she was no longer a worshiped genius, but just a mud in the ground.Anyone can scold her, anyone can bully her when they are in a bad mood.

Sha Qing's eyes were blank, but there was still a faint smile on his face. 】

I just hate that this game is so short, I can't take another look at Xia Qing.It would be good to even have a word with her and see her more...

Then the torture began, and that was the most vicious Ling Chi.Sha Qing gradually lost consciousness in the torture, a thousand spells, Ling Chi died.In the end, the female supporting role is naturally dead, as the existence of framing the heroine.

[The queen is on the throne, just waiting to be crowned.

Void stands in front of the gate, which is the castle of Norin, the center of the world.She is walking towards her own throne step by step. She is the queen whom all people hope for and admired by all people.The hall is gorgeous, and angels and devils are smiling at her.

She sat on the throne, and there was a dark crowd under her seat, and she couldn't even see their faces clearly.

This belongs to her, the age of queens. 】

"This is my last prophecy as a reborn person. Because the female supporting role has brought all the misfortunes, so as long as I die, the heroine will have a good ending. As long as that is the case, I like that smiling ethereal will be back."

In the first life, she became an ethereal knight, but she was the only one in the eyes of a witch;

In the second life, he changed his fate against the sky and calculated the whole world for the heroine, but in the end he still couldn't escape the restrictions of the plot;

In the third life, the witch killed Qing, committed all kinds of evil, betrayed everyone, and finally ushered in her death in prison.

But no one will ever know.No one remembers.

Yes, this is an ordinary or even clichéd story. The heroine is Bai Lianhua, the male protagonist is handsome, and the female supporting role is vicious. The plot is mediocre.

They would not know how Xia Qing fell in love with her at first sight with her ethereal and beautiful smile.

They don't know that Sha Qing used to be called Xia Qing. When they met for the first time, under the sun was the girl's beautiful, dazzling and proud smile that people couldn't take their eyes off.

She is the only heroine in the world, and she is her only female partner.

【Shaqing closes her eyes.

The heart stopped beating, and the executioner sighed in disappointment.The god of death no longer has a sickle in his hand, and she has long since lost her original appearance after being Ling Chi.Blood was spreading on the ground, her fingers, limbs, body, and bones were faintly visible in every place. 】

"It is my greatest honor to send you to the throne."

Ethereal, did you hear that?

Your knight, fulfilling her promise—

This is the real story that should be understood by readers.I chose to like it, and in my blurred vision, a line of words emerged, which is also the despair that can crush people.

[Auxiliary female supporting role: Xia Qing, God of Death. 】

[It is my greatest honor to send you to the throne. 】

mission completed.

I fell in front of the water mirror, weeping uncontrollably.

The author has something to say: there is a foreshadowing that is about to be revealed now, which is the note of the last tip.yes:

The end of the chapter of this article is the first word of the summary of 1, 2, 5, and 8.

Note: NPC's birthday is January 1th, and the store manager's birthday is August 5nd.

Re-note: The analysis method is in Chapter 70 "False Time", the birthday of the store manager is in Chapter 53 "Guide to Cultivating a Master", and the birthday of the NPC is in Chapter 28 "Words of Monsters".

- Let me briefly explain...

From Chapter 1 to Chapter 52, where the chapter endings are 1, 2, 5, 8 'Summary of Contents'.For example, the first word of Chapter 01 is 'I', the first word of Chapter 02 is 'Thinking', the first word of Chapter 05 is 'Guo', and the first word of Chapter 08 is 'One', the first word in Chapter 11 is 'thousand', and the first word in Chapter 12 is 'a', so the combination is "I thought about a thousand". The 'game' of Chapter 52's finale.

Let's go over and have a look. Click on the catalog on your mobile phone, and go to the copy page on your computer. Pull down under the copy and you can see it at a glance.

Pirates.com and txt will not steal the content summary, but no one will steal anyway, so let me save my little cleverness.Jinjiang is so big, there must be many authors who have done this...【Yuanmu

Although I really want to tease you and say, "I said so! I told you to read the summary of Chapter 52!" But...fuck...I'm still joking after this is all over, I don't want to be joking at all.So tired, so tired...

Then there is the last world.

Seven love letters from the store manager.I need to think about it, there are too many foreshadowings, I need to go back and read the original text again.May not be updated tomorrow.Well, it depends.At this time, let's take a look at the catalog first, anyway, you don't need to click in, just a passer-by can see the copy at random...

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[Write before everything starts, write after everything has ended. 】

To Yicheng:

I started with your full name.

I thought for a long, long time about what kind of brushwork I should use to write this letter, and I kept thinking that the guy called God got impatient and began to rush.It's obviously just a blurry phantom, yet it can be so arrogant.Forget it, stop talking about other people, because this is the letter you will get.

You don't know your name all the time, but that's the last thing, and I'll explain it slowly and bit by bit.Please don't worry, because the rules of the game are like this, everything in the "story" is the only truth I can reveal.

Perhaps the story could be summed up in simpler sentences, but I don't want to.Yes, I will not hide anymore, your name is Yicheng, your surname is Yan, and the words are Yan, Yi is Yimi's Yi, Cheng is clear Cheng.

Hi, Yicheng.But from the very beginning, I hardly ever called you that.

In the school where I knew you, English names were popular at that time, or they just called "you" directly. The magic is that it never affects the communication between human beings.But I will know you, indeed because of the name.The school had just started that day, and it was already autumn, but the weather was still sweltering, and the signboard of the new school had obviously been painted, and colorful banners were even pulled up.I kept staring at the corner of my dress, where I had scratched the hem of the school skirt with a blue ballpoint pen.

Because of this little detail, I know my memory is real.

Until I left the classroom after attending the opening ceremony, what my father said echoed in my mind. …The summer before entering junior high school, my father died, in a car accident.Even the set of Dream of the Red Chamber that I showed you, in traditional Chinese, as thick as the Bible, is also a relic left to me by him.

Before middle school, my father was the only person I would talk about novels with.He never minded me reading novels that were too advanced. He also told me that he was like this when he was a child. It was only because of the civil service exam that he had to give up everything he liked.

It wasn't until much, much later that I understood what these trivial little things represented.

My father said to me, "You must go to school well."This sentence has different meanings to me, not just as simple as studying hard.Such as socializing, such as sports, such as homework-except for listening to lectures, there is nothing I am good at.

Then in that dry autumn, I met you.Because someone called "Mrs. Yan" in the cafeteria, my mother and your mother raised their heads at the same time, and then I followed my mother's line of sight and saw you.You're wearing your school uniform, your hair is neatly combed, the hem of your skirt has been altered, and your shoes are patent leather with a black bow.

My descriptive skills still seem too bad.It's as if there are only details left in your mind, and those details are not enough to piece together a complete you.

It was you who spoke to me first.

I don't remember the first sentence or even the second and third sentence, but I remember being very happy.I don't realize that feeling is happiness, I just know that I want to talk to you all the time.Always, always, always.

What to do, after writing so many words, I still feel that my writing is too weak. ——Sure enough, even as an author, I am not qualified as an author.

You and I are in different classes, and there is only a wall between the two classes, but at the time, it seemed like an insurmountable gap.I tried to find topics, but that's not what I'm good at, I searched classes, teachers, assignments, etc., and there wasn't a single topic I was interested in.

I hate chatting with other people, but I like you.

I still remember the picture of myself holding a ballpoint pen and scribbling boringly on paper.The drawn patterns are chaotic, just like my mood at the time.The weather in the autumn is very bad, hot and dry, but as long as I put in the fantasy, I don't feel bad.

It wasn't until I saw a passing girl holding a novel that I suddenly realized that if I wanted to find a topic, I could write a novel.

— not that I am boasting.Like my father, I was able to read at a very early age. Even if I was inferior in other aspects, I dared to boast that I would be the one with the best Chinese scores in the class.Well, after reading books for at least six or seven years, I want to write a novel myself.

That's how it all started, and that's probably why I'm sitting here writing this letter.

We are walking on the road, this is the road leading to the station, the ground is gray and black bricks, but there are beautiful trees hanging down beside the road, the green leaves block the sunlight, and cast staggered shadows on you, I remember staring at you You see, there is a beautiful bindweed blooming on the slope on your left.

"...do you want to write a novel?"

"Hmm. What would you like to be called?"

"This... depends on the subject matter. You want to include me? A cameo?"

I thought about it.What I want to write is a novel with you, the process and the result are not important, but I already have the idea.

"I'm a vampire, you're human."

"Is it such a disadvantage?"

You just made fun of it, but I took it seriously.I often pay attention to the details, but instead ignore the most important things.

I always ignore very important things.

I tried to toss what to say: "Or do you want the ability?"

"I can't think of any abilities I can have. The current name is very good," you smiled, "You don't know how to contribute, right?"

Contribute.

These two words are very far away to me, even after many years, they are still very far away.

It's like, until I was 15 years old, I didn't know that in the eyes of others, the female supporting role is nothing more than embarrassing the existence of the heroine.Before that, I always thought that the female supporting role is to accompany the heroine to the end.I used to think that I would accompany you to the end.

"How about Chengxue?"

"Um……"

The expression on your face was a bit embarrassed, and you pursed your lips slightly, but I thought you were thinking seriously.It never occurred to me that for you, this is just a small talk between friends.There was a misunderstanding between us from the very beginning, and the name of that novel seemed to hit the most correct answer by accident.

I'm very serious, Chengxue—clear snowflake, I took a word from your name, and I even thought of how to ambush the pen.

"My name is Fei Yingluo, I am the female supporting role, and you are the heroine."

The most ordinary beginning, the most common words.There must be students like this in every school—for fun, they write novels with their friends and write each other into it.There are no such complicated encounters, no such gorgeous scenes.Except for the pen in my hand, there is nothing special about my whole body.

Just nine simple words determine my future in reality.But I still remember that my original intention is very simple, I just want to know you and chat with you.The first world, in fact, in the original book, when Sakura woke up, it was the final ending, and I wasn't that bad at the time.

The process is somewhat different, but achieves the same result.Maybe you can understand it, just like "The Name of Night and Day".At the very beginning of the story, you are the heroine, I am the supporting actress, you are the reader, and I am the author.You just have to keep looking at the stories I wrote down.

Hearing my words, you laughed, your eyes are curved, I have never seen such beautiful eyes and such a beautiful smile.

It's as if until now, I'm going to pull you into my world.My name is not meaningless——

Mika is Mika, from Hebrew, translated as a beautiful smile.

...I mean, you have such a beautiful smile.

— the first letter.

The author has something to say: [NPC identity: Artifact Refiner Mika; (Chapter 01)] (The author searched for the meaning of the name and found it)

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【I'm very sorry. 】

Well, the first mission is over, and you are about to enter the second world.I've been thinking about how I can tell you the whole thing without falling into the old trap.Since this is the last world, I was very careful with how I wrote it.Cough, you can throw the blame on that guy called God.

This letter is not a good one, because I am so busy that I am on the verge of smoking.I must speed up and finish the next worlds.Only then can I participate in this game.

The second world, the online world.

Even though I have written a novel, I am not satisfied.It is also impossible to show the novel to the class-because no one will want to read it.So, I continue, and this world is also related to you.That's because a school assignment must be done with a computer, and I don't have a computer at home.

No, um, there would have been.But after my father died, that computer was also taken away by relatives.I don't feel bad because all I have is paper and pen.Then we went to the library together, and I was looking for inspiration, and suddenly I saw the left and right buttons of the mouse.

Before, it was just plain stuff.

I know what online games are.My cousin likes to play computer very much. During the Chinese New Year, I stayed behind him and watched for a while. He didn't teach me, but he could understand it soon.Because it is just to click the mouse and keyboard, then attack, and then win, in order to satisfy the fighting desire inherited by human beings from ancient times.

That's all.Subconsciously used this adjective, I used to be really arrogant.

You turn on the computer to help search for information, and take pictures with your mobile phone.I didn't have my own cell phone until high school.But I stared at the scene you right-clicked and clicked to cut, lost in thought.Cut, copy, paste.What would it be like if I could peek into the world inside the computer?

As soon as I came back to my senses, I found your hand shaking desperately in front of me, and you seemed to have called me several times.

"what happened to you?"

"...I thought about how to write a new story."

Hearing what I said, you showed an interested expression, but finally said, "Should I finish the homework first?"

I really don't want to mention the unpleasant things like homework.But the homework is due tomorrow.In my impression, the second year of junior high school is one of the few years that I feel very happy, because in that year, I had a very fulfilling life.I am very grateful to you who enrich my life.

Thinking of that time and the fact that you were able to read this letter, I feel very happy, because you accompanied me through six worlds step by step, and persisted until this moment.I am very grateful to you, very grateful to you who found this letter.

After finishing my homework, we were walking on the way from school, and suddenly I remembered something.

"...Do you like the story from last time?"

"Uh, it's okay."

I don't understand the meaning of okay, if you say okay, I think it's really okay, not perfunctory.

I tried to observe your expression, but could not come to a conclusion.So I thought about it: "Is it because I don't like blood?"

I just remembered that girls of this age probably don't like blood.I don't know because blood is taken for granted in my world.I have witnessed the suicide scene twice, one is the scene where the person jumped from upstairs, and the other is the corpse, and my father beat my mother when he was still alive. My family is not happy, but now I can clearly You know, that has nothing to do with you.

"Hmm..." There are only modal particles. When I think about it later, I realize that you have always had that expression of "I don't really care".If there is an additional sentence, it should be "I don't know how to explain it to you".

I always have my own opinion on things, and it's hard to imagine anyone who doesn't care about the world.But, in fact, in this world, there are quite a lot of gray humans like you.You just need to live an ordinary life. Those novels don’t matter to you.

So at that time, I made a conclusion that it must be because of blood. --I am a fool.

"There is no blood in this world, only... er, quicksilver." I thought hard, and soon found something close to that.

Sure enough, you showed an expression of interest: "Oh oh oh! Why?"

Your eyes widen, looking expectant.

"Because it's the online world," I said first, and the whole story immediately took shape in my mind.I continued sentence after sentence: "After humans enter there, their bodies will change, because there is only data inside, and anything can be recovered."

…At that time, I didn’t surf the Internet very much, and I didn’t quite understand the meaning of time travel.So here's what I thought.

I pointed to the traffic light on the side of the road, "It's like that thing, as long as you click to delete it, it will disappear completely."

You listen, only one question is asked: "Online world?"

"The world in the game," the more I talked, the more excited I became: "When humans go there, they can see their own game accounts. The game account and the owner are one and will never be separated."

never separate.

Never separate.

One of the things that bothered me the most at the time was that we were in different classes.I have never seen you in class. It is impossible to enter the circle of your class. After entering the school, you will part ways. Among all your friends, I am the only one who has never been in the same class as you.

There are others, but I am different.My only friend is you.

I once had a dream. In the dream, I was sitting next to you. A box of pen refills fell to the ground. I picked it up and returned it to you.I have never heard a sound in a dream, and I only see colors. In that dream, I heard the voice of the teacher lecturing.That was the most real and beautiful fantasy in my life.

I pinned all my hopes on the exam in the middle school, but desires are desires, and I cannot be satisfied with such thin expectations.

——Think about it, I've been imposing my own affairs on you.But I never realized that it was very self-willed and self-willed behavior.I named you Fu Sheng just to remind myself not to hold on to you like a driftwood.

You smiled, "Okay."

I couldn't tell for a moment whether it was fake or real.I nodded, "My name is Tong, and you are Lingyou." Excellent You—this is you in my eyes.And why I am called Hitomi is because your eyes are full of bright light.It would be nice if I could be your eyes, then I can be with you every day.

I have seen the most beautiful eyes in the world, how could I not write well.I secretly decided that if you don't want to fight, then I'll do it; if you don't want to see blood, then I'll rewrite the entire world; will associate with reality;

You just have to look at the world I created.because I like you.You are my only reader and I am your only author.I like this.This is the established pattern in my heart, even if I never say it.

...but I made the worst mistake of all.

I'm very sorry.terribly sorry.I know you must be thinking about it by now, and I'm sorry.The apology I didn't say at that time, now I finally write it out.My writing is bad, but that's because I'm always trying to escape reality.It is wrong to escape, but I can only escape.

"Do you know how long she was crying?"

"I……"

"Don't do this again!"

Your brother, that nasty guy said on the phone.I can't remember the details, but that's about it.It was a date, after the exam, to go shopping, with your friends.I don't like shopping, if you do it your way.

Let's put it this way, the machine in the "Guide to Cultivating a Top Student", the machine invented by the All-Waste Alliance, is the correct way to go shopping in my eyes.I won't say much about the reasons, it's just me making excuses.I don't want to make excuses for myself to make mistakes anymore.

Then, I ran away.

Just like Keli, while you were seriously shopping, I left you and ran straight home.Forget it, there is no point in defending myself, I just think there is too much data to analyze and I have a headache. ——Yes, in fact, most of the time you think I didn’t listen, it’s because I have a headache and can’t care about reality.

Ridiculous reasoning, but that's the truth.

The most important thing is jealousy, my emotions are too extreme, and willfulness is just the result of the last expression.Staying in a group of people who get along with you day and night, I am so jealous that I am going crazy-look, I am indeed a female supporting role, even though I have been stripped of my status by God, I still can't help but feel that I just make the heroine feel uncomfortable female supporting role.

Others will probably laugh at me when they hear it, because I can use my identity to justify myself.But no, willful is willful.

And, that's not the first time.

——If there is a first time, there will definitely be a second, third, and fourth time.

will i?

……I have no idea.

I'm sorry, but speaking is of no use.I'm just a pervert, a strange girl who is good at justifying myself, and only knows how to immerse herself in fantasy.You looked for me in the shopping mall for a long time that day, until finally it rained and called your brother to pick you up.

I told you not to leave me, but the first person who didn't abide by the agreement was myself.I also didn't understand why I was like that until the end, it was because I was not normal at all.In fact, I can make the whole thing look better, for example, just tell you to go home first, just say that I don’t want to come, just say that I want to go out with you alone——

Why can't I always say it?Why?Why?

But I didn't choose any.I chose the worst option.But at the time, it seemed the easiest.I'm very sorry.terribly sorry.It cannot be expressed in words.

If only I had known earlier.If I had known earlier that I was AS, if I had known earlier that you just treated me as a normal friend, had realized earlier that Xia Tian didn’t hold my hand because the skin was sticking together and it was hot, had realized that everything would be fine as long as I spoke out instead of lying If not……

But there is no if.

The more I imagine you looking for me in the mall, the more I regret it.My imagination and my sensibility, a torture rather than a gift, have always been that way, and it hasn't even done me any favors.Despair completely overwhelmed me. Now it seems like a trivial matter, but I remember it very clearly. That's how I felt at the time.I want to forget but can't forget.

I've made too many mistakes that I can't make up for.This is just one of them, there are other details.

I'm sorry, I always forget to pay attention to your mood.

When the female supporting role falls in love with the female lead, the only feeling is regret.I lay in bed crying all night, and then programmed that development.I will betray you, you will leave me, these are all traces.But until I wrote that paragraph, I hadn't thought about it at all.

I can't refute it, it's all my own doing.In the eyes of a 13-year-old girl, that was the worst accident.

But it wasn't enough, because after that, I made worse mistakes.

I like you.I hurt you.

So, is it enough for the hero to comfort you... is it enough?If the female supporting role will definitely hurt the female lead, then I will inflict the cruelest punishment on myself and give you a happy ending, how about it?

It's only now that I finally feel like I've done something useful.If you can feel that it is a good thing that you see the world, that is enough.The only meaning in this world is the sunset sky.I don't know if you like it, but I hope you do.

Before arriving at the station that day, you saw the sunset in the sky.You hold up your phone to take pictures, and I thought this is the view you like best.Although thinking about it later, you just like the beautiful scenery, but the mood at that time is still very clear.

i want to express