(Below) goodbye rain

 Kokichi

has been back a week long, in fact, not in retrospect, like a dream time in the hospital, slowly from the dream into a nightmare dream. . . .

to the present, think of him every night to sleep without careful to dream his dream.

very common dream, the dream of two people to eat like a normal couple shopping center in the video game film from the ID. . .

Kokichi thought, perhaps. . . This is the drug side effects. . . There is no antidote to what happens next. .

Ironically, the original is the same as what they want, but no personally tell their own, he also did not attentively to understand it.

However, even he said was deeply in love with themselves, but this a matter of course, but one did not do.

But, bronze juvenile has been won over, mind laughing at himself to think, if never see Giotto, then they might take him for a lifetime on his deepest heart.

into touch is sweet and never bitter memories and secrets.

love about him is, do not blame him too. . . . Kokichi life back, think so.

though, in fact. . . Really want to see him again. . . .

alarm clock and still stay in bed until you hear the mother's voice calling only late rush Huanhaoyifu down the stairs, panic among the bite from a piece of white bread, Beiqishubao to dashed schools, because seniors do not want to be bitten lark to kill.

Take an umbrella with his mother not to send, the juvenile has been toward the door.

everyone knows, an umbrella but many, many things can change. . .

the way to school, but also gone for a week. Kokichi will sometimes glanced around, his instincts are particularly sensitive to tell myself that no one followed him or watch him secretly.

relieved, but somewhat disappointed, this ambivalence, all because he's sake.

thought it was in love with themselves, will immediately after their escape came to see themselves, but it just so.

Kokichi thought, clearly every day and only in the back and forth between school and home, but never see him alone to find his own shadow.

doctors, really very busy. . .

with this simple reason to make yourself stop thinking of him, all his feelings are at home mother and friends.

lifted the sky to see blue sky unto them, though she remembered that blue eyes, but the share can only be buried Cangzaixinli sweet.

because they have returned to their former lives. . . No Giotto's life.

encountered the same as before the middle of a temple and the mountain of the prison, the two argue about it because of his injury is also much less frequency.

the same as before to talk about one side to the school side of the road, because all three of them were almost late for seniors staring glances lark.

the same as before up to half of the class will fall into sleep, until I discovered the wrong stand up in class the teacher cried.

Yes, this is the original Kokichi Sawada life.

left standing alone in the hallway of their own sigh, why the inexplicable. . . Feel empty it. . .

just like a part of life has fled with his own and vanished. . .

, and also about the whole school waiting to see the tragic consequences of their own, after all, what was called the good things had happened.

bronze juvenile embarrassment to the teacher in front of the class request to Even the teachers do nothing about bullying, they can only put it on the water hyacinth has been eyeing the people to the reception room.

second time into the reception room, the first experience less tension, but they recalled more than a sense of tension alone. At that time the lark seniors, people feel really good moderate good, but just wearing a wolf mask ourselves. But a week after that is not directly talked to fellow students have not thought skylark find your trouble.

but this black-haired boy came to the front, the water hyacinth to their stare, there are inexplicable pressure, like yourself is even giving up the idea of escape, as obviously their double feet can only stand in front of him. President sitting on the seat was black boy staring.

Cold sweat slowly falls from the edge of chestnut hair, just look at the black pupil eyes turned to the hands of a temporary file to open.

> lay down file, lark that slender fingers crossed fingers placed over his face, that of water hyacinth with their own gaze at each other's reactions.

that kind of thing. . . . Giotto can not tell you. . . . . Not impossible. . . .

So, no one would know that is. . . . .

slightly shook his head, brown figure, could not accept the fact that to go back a few steps, his face could not believe from surprised to bow with their own stupid brain thinking countermeasures.

not the case. . . . Giotto did not make any unfair treatment of their own, nor the so-called patient should not do. . .

He told me very well. . Just great. . .

so nice that his sudden fear, so that their sense of exclusion between the moment only. . .

the final analysis is not entirely the fault of Giotto, voluntary bear their own responsibility is also part of the take!

Only to protect the Giotto's innocence.

Is a lark to send people to check their own, no matter how it all good, a person wearing clothing ill people are not out of any formality before escaping what must be the thing to use brute force or violent means to ask the results, just the .



Double Vision in black, the mapping out, only reluctantly to face the man defense. Endured the sad but want to protect that person's face, glaring exception in the eyes of the Lark.



However, this explanation sounds like the others, and lies no difference.

is the most clear person.

when you see it every day on time The smile had unharmed when people naturally thought that he was himself a lark to go.

because somehow became interested in him, on that very innocent smile. . .

However, the disappearance of several days have been up to their own restless, and later asked to be hospitalized. Lark hate clustering, many people naturally hate that place, it can not go to the hospital.

aware of their own kind of unusual emotion, to put aside to focus on and not think about Gang Ji Sheng things.

until, watching the running and he, like can not see the road, back in his arms.

lark know, feeling that things are really out of control.

long ago saw the opacity of the eyes, was covered with a haze I do not know why.

long ago saw that charming smile, I do not know why only that cry in the face.

therefore, will have an impulse, the urge to find out everything. To just know that disappeared nearly two months of the years inside, Kokichi who is experiencing. . .





directly cast bronze in front of young eyes stared, is that young blond photos and information.



Why would he hurt his own people for a personality or even sell their own betrayal of all sympathize with him. . .

do not understand. . Lark really do not understand. . . Kokichi

head down close your eyes, mouth quietly been saying: fist, can not face those black's move, has been completely exposed himself to conceal the fact that heart.



a and Sheng discipline. . . Because we know that this is not a joke, lark, and Sheng seniors can threaten the people including the police, soon will be able to provoke the police ordered to act.

looking at the black-haired young one, the transaction immediately bowed his head that he could not see his like pleading eyes. Was under the deportation order has not made him angry again stepped out of the reception room before.

not so lucky this time, was expelled from the reception room directly Kokichi covered his chest.

lark today's seniors and why the day is not the same. . . .

they are for their love and go all out to protect each other, hateful is that the object is not protecting each other. . .

nature, Kokichi memory in the left is the black that are unaware of their presence. . . Instead, he quietly protect themselves. . . .

out of the reception, in the absence of the moment, Kokichi dull walk in the school corridor.

forgot to have been the first few lessons, forget that he should be immediately returned to the classroom is. . .

only of brain. . . . To tell Giotto. . . Be sure to tell Giotto. . .

Lark seniors are going to make things for him. . . Can not let Giotto and destroyed because of their bright future a doctor. . .

next time, bronze With the feeling of youth only knew that he walked back to the classroom, drowsily on the floor a few lessons, then the school smoothly.

not want to immediately run to his reasons, just because of their fear. . . If so back. . . Will he or will Giotto irrational, they have been able to resist, not afraid of the nightmare of that time will occur. The point is, his presence will not let Giotto did their own thing collapsed.

Kokichi with the brain than the load, a full day into Daileng state.

Temple and even the prison home Yamamoto usually agreed with, but also by their own words:

lying on the table, thinking they can do things, but the most important moments, his head is just blank.

brain to think, just good to see Giotto want things to tell him good. . .

see how, see below how to open. . . No thought. . .

rumble sound both out, so that the original face of the whole boring bags bronze in the table youth raised his head, looked at the wind not far from the clouds to the sky and Sheng, a plume to the move closer to its own direction.

do not think really ready to go to the rain, carry a backpack to Kokichi out of the classroom. No rain and then quickly ran out of time under the gate.

gazing back brown lark, just follow the instructions handed down gently.

like a home as quickly as possible, Kokichi been praying God to give him some time to go home. When it is remembered that morning weather report, it began to really rainy, but he is no carry around an umbrella.

Qianxin God does not hear the boy's prayer, since the summer of next of that downpour. That great big brown hair falls in rain, cold feeling so young to look up at the clouds overhead, the fog blanket of darkness.

or down. . . And the next was, people can not see the road ahead can only be parked on the roadside a sheltered place.

Kokichi a person, holding his backpack, parked in the shop next to the one just right Nengzhe out under the roof of the body, allowing it to relentless rain or the wind raging impartial to play in their own body.

thought that he was sick once again. . . May once again into the hospital. . . Also have the opportunity to meet him now. . .

any serious illness, but they are not students, is the most common cold, most only go to a normal clinic, so. . . How can not see him. . .

so thought it would never realize the dream of youth took out the rocket received silver ring in his pocket, tightly in her hand and closed his eyes.

wind blowing themselves huddled tightly holding the only bag to keep warm. Common roof can not stop the rain, they can only let it put his body pouring wet.

sudden rush, between the rain did not become smaller under the front of their own sense of the inexplicable warmth, not a drop of rain hit successfully in his body. . . To like, some people in front of his block off all the rain wind.

Kokichi opened his eyes. . . .

his faint smile, bright golden hair, still wet rain clutter presents a unique beauty, blue eyes, but Chongni looking at themselves.

as, for the first time as the two meet, Giotto gentle look.



He smiles, such as the gray rain, the only thing he saw the sun. Dr. Bai Sede robes wet by rain and was thrown mud stain, then a little breath of breath, could not hide that he is desperate to catch up over the proof.

golden light blue umbrella after figure in the backdrop of his smile, as if this morning's piece of the sky.

Kokichi just stared, the next minute Yixiang Dao, why he will know their own here. . .

a reason.

even understand this reason, everyone knows the book is a lie, but it has become Giotto to continue the grounds in front of him.

Kokichi not know, there are plenty of rings set their own trackers.

not know that you know all along no one to find his place.

do not know when they see the red dot under the rain stopped in the street next to the time, he was immediately put down with an umbrella for all men do not want to exchange with clothes and ran out.

will not know that he is afraid he does not forgive himself, he had been guilty to not look for him. Kokichi

secretly in their hearts, said the sentence: Because he knows, Giotto but also for he said so.

juvenile holding the palm of the hand tightening in the chest, palms at the cold came slowly turned it into a full radiator. Giotto did not expect to appear at this time, their eyes staring from the beginning to withdraw the line of sight bowed his head.

heart happy in fact far more than fear, so that my body gently trembling, Kokichi also getting to know his heart. Sure enough, your mind and body in front of men have already been completely conquered and claimed.



obviously a close before the action is often done, but to arouse that bear the memory of his own, Giotto hand froze in mid-air, still can not touch his forehead.

bronze boy looking forward to the familiar moves, but raised his eyes to avoid his confession is that expression, as well as it has been retracted the hand clenched fists.



be considerate to others will be for the sake of each other's ideas, this is the real Giotto it. . .



Kokichi heard, looked at the way he laughed bitterly, as if everything is to make all but came into the finale in front of their own. Shouting to himself, not the case, they are not only see the end to make all your. . .



appeared in front of you. Why not let the rain cover up what his final sentence. . .

tears fall quietly. Why can not allow the tears to stop what his last sentence. . .

Yaran endless youth, in addition to falling out with the eyes rolling in tears, said outside their hearts, has not speak any words. . Carefully, for the most care, he sent his most beautiful smile, but frankly, in front of him with a smile.

allows the Kokichi think that this is the eve of farewell.

not. . . I left you last time, this time I have to keep you by my side. . .

Although it is selfish, but I really can not lose you. . . . Giotto. . .

rain, but when I look to decrease, so that Giotto back a few steps, did not pray hard to hear his own eyes. Kokichi

stepped forward to retain him, holding clothing or jewelry, or hands are good and have a good explanation of his Liuzaishenbian. However, young blonde saw him take the step, only to hand out light blue umbrellas, light blue has been the world young guard in bronze heads, let the rain knocked on his white robes and golden hair.



put it on the body, is to always remember their sins committed.

helping hand in front of a bronze boy holding an umbrella, the other hand the needle extended in the past, many young people believe that the injection has been so fully aware of juvenile injection method.

Why, Giotto in the end did not know that you will?

not want to cure yourself, you want to hear him say I'm sorry he had been wearing the ring it! !

brown around slowly shook his head, wiped his outstretched along the needle.



because, like to say that Yi Sha, why there is . .

light blue umbrella like the withered flower-like face, with the body down with the owner.

attributed to, tracking Kokichi, who are civilian clothes police officers. The very clear case to the Interpol investigation, also know doctors suspect harm to the victim using a needle. And Kokichi unclear expressions and temporary aversion to knock down the needle move, to be misunderstood as just Interpol, the suspects to the victims of this situation to harm again.

this way, opened fire.

that used instruments of death on behalf of justice, fired. Interpol is

uncle thought he had saved that were a teenager, only to find, bronze boy did not escape, but fell to the floor and then climbed down on the ground that have been the blond youth.

see tears running down the face, Interpol looking at photos of suspects, is obviously yes, but only to make felt better, playing a phone call informed Lark Christine indemnity to run after the left.

left lying in a pool of blood in the blond youth, and the boy picked up his bronze.



Why God does not give me a little more time. . .

but take him from me. . .





Giotto did not regret not complain, Kokichi out of his mind, now by all, in fact, tarnished angels,bailey UGG boots, let him cry for punishment.

half-open eyes of the Lanmou, then totally watching himself, as if the whole melt his face in his eyes, the station has blood on hands, slowly raised to rub his cheek.

Kokichi saw the hand, without hesitation, put his hand on his cheek from.

still warm. . . His hand was warm. . . With the same time. . . Is warm. . .

bronze boy shed tears through his hands, wash away the blood, but as if to let him also feel the warmth of their own.

Lying on the bust of the young boy thigh, out of spite and mouth have been bloodshot, TV drama faint smile remained, his tears on the TV drama has been.

as well pleased. . . Really so happy so happy. . . In fact, as long as you forgive me to meet. . . Kokichi. . .



as if the two interlinked hearts finally proved.





Giotto doom opened his eyes and looked at the slender hands of wearing the ring, or suffer from abdominal pain, said the sentence: > hand slowly toward the pocket at the chest, so that Kokichi remove the ring, but also inadvertently let him out of the body to bring the body of another needle.



Imagine, in the eyes of Kokichi, he really had the intention, if he did not forgive his words to herself to apologize.

why. . . . Junior put the needle down, only to pick up the silver ring.

porting that weak left hand, wiped his tear, and how even shake his hand again, the heart no matter how scared about what will happen, are cool to put a ring on the ring finger, and then hold his hand.

handshake hands,Bailey UGG boots, felt,UGGs, and still his warm.




, has been in love with you... shook his hand, leaned over to embrace him, clearly said in his ear.

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Yes, I will always be the exclusive domain of yours, this time will not escape you, will always have in your side. . .

looked up a moment, he has closed his eyes, the eyes of that infinite silence of the dome closed, just gently loose his hand, his right cheek to slide down, and wearing a ring The left hand could not run his hands clenched.

rain. . . . Or the next time?

do not know. . . Really do not know. . . Obviously turn a small rain seemed to silence that lost soul, and suddenly to turn up.

na. . . Giotto. . . I rain. . . Can wake up for my umbrella?

gently shake the ring of people, and then burst into tears as the fall of raindrops.

not far from the black figure, indifference to his side, picked up the light blue umbrella, standing in front of him to help him block the rain getting bigger. Lark came to the crash site,UGG boots cheap, in fact he and his still alive.

also see young face, never before shown in his expression, but only to show that the blond man.

a little envy, jealousy closer.

unexpected police action, they would not predict, but notice its gone after the Interpol, the skylark had put him get rid of the list.

had yearned, if the blond man really was hurt. . . Perhaps she had the opportunity. . .

but this idea was soon dispelled out. . .

only because, lark see. . . . Face his pain, his cry of grief, he said to his importance. . .

also heard. . . . His every word he uttered. . .







Double Vision in Black

greet, and just the bronze boy fell to the body on the blond youth.

Also, it has become empty tube needle. . . Down the stone road. . .

It is, he and him farewell in the rain, but also exclusive domain of the final. . . . .

text written after the completion of

reflections:

This is a little to the left of the gift paper, I hope she is satisfied with Caesar ~ ~ the first time someone asked me to write SE ah . . . Because the story is usually written text Duman child, so do not be persuaded to write it has been written SE ~ This is totally not a SE, is my first child to CP were both dead. . . OTL

our readers. . . If you cry, then. . Oh, please leave a message tell me. . (Audience: You're sick!!)

In fact write this there are a lot to say, the first is to thank one of my friends, Mariner, is out of her to let me have inspired Outline , will have such a story Oh! Otherwise I may have to draw more time to write. . . (Audience: You better late Emperor!!!)

Well some keywords. . . I hope no how irrelevant it. . . . In fact, think of the needle immediately thought of a doctor. . OTL so far in order to avoid to used this setting, the ring is probably intended to have. . . Well umbrella. . . . In fact, just like the rain on it! (By the EU!!)

And is part of the role of tutoring, many well known roles. However, only a few important role in this article, G27, 18 G it also, finally, I also ignored the part of G! Anyway, not protagonist. . . (By the EU!)

Probably will find the first chapter was a little Giotto collapse it. . . . Please forgive the first to write a. . Has been pulled back behind me! ! ! But in fact, considered quite happy Giotto. . . . At least 27 have been physically and mentally. . . And that was the first person to write a micro-H. . . Eye injuries are sorry.

poor, probably 18 out. . . Not a third party, probably 27 men silently guarded it. . .

Finally, not only did not let 27 know their own mind, but also watch their loved one in front of their own suicide. . . . .

is not a normal sadness ah. . (Audience: do not you write!!)

I wrote about yourself, but the shortest text, the end is really so touched ah. . . I do not know if this is a short or medium-length! TAT! ! !

really thank of you reading. . . Fight to criticize tap. . . Tomato egg expensive ah. . . .

Lastly, I thank Hits Oh ~ ~