k thorn bird

◇Respect

Munakata was holding a blood-red rose, which was extremely coquettish in this Valentine's Day atmosphere, as if it was stained with blood.

He walked to a place, and he murmured, "Jun, today is Valentine's Day, I wonder if I can go on a date with you? I really... like you very much. After you died, I realized..."

Munakata slowly and gently stroked the cold tombstone, on which Zhou Fangzun's name was engraved.

He put the blood-red rose in front of the tombstone, and the cool wind blew the rose away, and the petals kept spinning with the wind, wondering if that heart might reach your side?Respect...

Zongxiang raised his head and looked at the clear sky, as if seeing Zun's figure.

He seemed to be whispering: "Reiji, I will be with you..."

Zongxiang adjusted his glasses, and the white light was reflected, making him look extremely cold.

Two tears flowed down his cheeks, blown by the howling wind, and then disappeared...

He didn't say anything, just turned around and left, that figure looked very lonely in the cemetery...