Zero distance

Like a dream, after a piece of red smoke.

A glowing red bandage surrounds Tatsuma Sakamoto, and he is led into a bar.

In a bar with simple decoration, there was no one inside. On the stage dedicated to performances, stood a woman in red singing into a silver microphone.

The woman was wearing a long red windbreaker, long black hair reaching her waist, slanted bangs on both sides, a tight black kimono, black tight boot pants, and slender legs. She stood on the stage, and her magnetic and ethereal voice instantly wafted to Sakamoto Tatsuma's In the ears, the background music accompanied her voice, just like coffee with milk, smooth and delicious.

Sakamoto Tatsuma looked at the woman's face carefully, it was a enchanting and charming face that he had never seen before, like a red enchantress who came to the world, and she was completely captured by her just by looking at it.Even if he travels far and wide, travels across the stars, has extensive knowledge, experiences in all kinds of flowers, and reads countless flowers, he is still hard to resist.

That is the poisonous red mandala leading you to hell, and what blooms is the enchanting blood color, a romantic invitation to death.

The woman seemed a little sad, and she shed tears as she sang.

I am lonely

really lonely

No matter where

very lonely

there is no love around me

There's a prison inside

imprisoned himself

not free

suffocate me

this life

this damn life

this ridiculous world

i am a crazy beast

attack enemies everywhere

no one hurt

Instead, let yourself be scarred

People with dark hearts are hard to be free and easy

others don't care

Let your glass heart break more thoroughly

i'm vulnerable

I'm hypocritical

I really hate

hate myself like this

hate this world

People are still selfish after all.

Only love yourself in this world

unworthy things

Of course I don't care

only the idiot will care

Finally looking for trouble

Look like a clown

idiot who can't jump

The end result is only

Ridicule and ridicule by others

just a clown

Only

The dark night is longer than the sky

The darkness in my heart won't disappear

Can't wait for dawn

Sakamoto Tatsuma really wanted to go on stage and hug her tightly, warm her with his body, comfort her, and make her no longer sad.

The sad melody dances in the air, the woman's clothes move automatically without wind, and the red eyes stare at the front foolishly, which is the loneliness of missing the hometown.

A red luminous bandage floated over, wrapping Tatsuma Sakamoto's eyes.

Then, into darkness.

This is a beautiful dream, spring is here, flowers are blooming and birds are flying.

Everything on the earth recovered, and people danced happily.

The spring heart sprouts, and the love gathers.

Opening his eyes and sitting up suddenly, Sakamoto Tatsuma looked at the pajama pants under the quilt, was it just a harem just now?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Why is it a dream! ?

It would be great if it was true!

That woman is so beautiful!

hateful!It's just a dream!

Sakamoto Tatsuma was in a particularly depressed mood, thinking about the seductive woman in his dream, and reluctantly got up to take a bath.

The author has something to say: the middle paragraph and many subsequent paragraphs are saved in the author's computer.

I want to see private poking penguins.

This is also finished.