If sometimes... things that have been received keep reinforcing.

If sometimes... things that were once lost I keep haunting you.

If sometimes...meeting someone Will keep reminding you of good stories.

That person is probably the person we want to protect with all our heart.

Paste, paste, paste...

Waterfall drops hitting Doesn't make a sound that isn't very pleasant.

Ah... It's this season again.

It's true, it's already June...

rain..?

... Hate, hate the most ...

I've never liked this season at all.

I don't understand why people are so fascinated by these raindrops?

falling rain creating a land that is wet with water

A little child running around in the rain

Maybe it's because I'm still too young for the world. So I don't understand the darkness of this season at all...

The season when the land is covered with water It's no different than the land covered in blood.

The raindrops that pour down are no different from tears...

No matter how cold it was, it couldn't dampen my spirits one bit.

...not one bit...

Instead, they became raindrops, piercing and leaving pain on my heart.

... It didn't help clear my mind at all...

How many years has it been? that I lost that man at my own hand

How long has it been since those wounds appeared in my heart?

How much...?

It's like time around me has stopped in its orbit.

It's like I've always...alone. Since that second...

From then on, my life walked on a completely dark path.

Cold from the raindrops that were pouring down like crazy.

Like the light from a small candle in the dim darkness. It was extinguished by the washing away of raindrops.

Sad...?

This feeling is not worthy of a god of death... I know that.

How many lives have been taken away? never felt sad

Or if it was because he was that person?

Be cheerful..

It was as he had told it to be.

Don't let anyone know. Of your weakness...

How much time has passed? I can't recognize it...

I live the normal life of a god of death. Cover it up as if...nothing happened.

Even though deep inside my mind I still remember that time...

I...took that man's life away..

I still remember.. everything about that man very well.

Appearance, appearance, voice

Nothing is fuzzy at all.

One day I went out on duty.

I met..

one man

He made me feel as if...

My candle is lit again.

The light shines brightly...just like last time, no mistake. . . .

No, it's bright and warm. Even worse than the previous time.

I feel happy...so happy.

I can only pray. and help protect and stay away

Don't let the cruel rain fall Blowing out this candlelight again..

Please don't turn it off . . .

Please don't die . . .

. . . Don't die . . . Ichigo . . .

Tk'

rewrite

A little bit, the language might be worse than before (ha..)

The concept of "Pink Prain" is still the same as before, haha.

Today it seems like something has happened. I want to write, I want to solve things, even though before I was free. Really lazy

Ooh.. Now we've arrived at Mathayom 3 or not.

TAT

First time writing I'm still an innocent little kid who just started first grade.

Time really flies by so fast.. During this time I have to prepare for the exam again :(

Soon I'll have to enter. Sigh, it's just really a distant matter..

Ah, I'm in a delirious mood, haha. Let's just say

rewrite

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