The blood is red, like the endless dyed flower of the other side, blooming enchantingly.

The attribute of heaven is arrogance. It was clear that the sky was clear in the last second, and the sun was like fire. The next second, there were dark clouds and lightning and thunder.

On the quiet path, Yukimura Sei-shi held an umbrella and walked quietly on the way home.

Because it is spring break now, he has been playing tennis with his coach at the tennis club while school is still a month away.

That was the club he joined when he was four years old, and it has been eight years since now. In the past eight years, tennis, which was learned only for strengthening his body, has gradually become an indispensable part of his life.

Tennis is himself, and without tennis, there would be no him.

After school starts on April 1, he will be a junior high school student. At that time, for the sake of the club, he will have less time to come to the club. So now he cherishes every day and can play with his coach.

He raised his head and the dark black clouds seemed to be about to be pressed down. The clouds surged, looking particularly terrifying.

If it weren't for this sudden rain, he would probably still sweat on the court and play happily.

Yukimura thought, was it wrong to refuse the coach's proposal to wait until the rain stopped before going back? For some reason, when he saw the hazy rain, his thought of going home blurted out at that time...

While thinking, several lightning flashed through the sky, shining in the alley, the face of the petite figure sitting against the wall seemed even more strange—

His steps suddenly stopped! Abruptly, without a trace of warning, the heavily falling steps took a few wisps of water and splashed on his trousers.

What was his eyes just now?

He took a few deep breaths suddenly and swallowed a few times in difficulty, his face pale and terrifying.

After standing there for a few seconds, he mustered up the courage, turned his head and looked at the alley.

In the quiet alley, the petite figure sat quietly against the wall, allowing the rain to hit him.

Her head was slightly raised, revealing her fine and fair neck. Her black hair was pulled down by the wet rain, covering half of her face. It was like a lifeless face of a puppet doll, and her eyes exposed outside were a kind of indescribable darkness, deeper than obsidian and quieter than night. It seemed that even the light had sunk into those pupils, but could not withstand a trace of turbulence.

He looked along her eyes and there was only a hill of garbage, and there was nothing but that.

The rain was still falling, and the girl leaned quietly against the wall, as if she was out of breath.

With the courage, he finally raised his feet and stepped towards the girl. It was obviously a distance that could be reached in a few seconds, but he seemed to have walked for a century.

One step, two steps, closer, closer.

His tight pupils and slightly trembling legs were all saying that he was afraid.

He had to be afraid, because the girl in front of him now might have died...

_____RN first released by Xia Feixuan ___

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