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The surrounding scenery is still regressing, but the speed is getting faster and faster, and the scene switching is getting faster and faster.

At this time, the blood that filled the sight was already rich and could not be melted.

It's like it's twisted into bright red blood, making it dizzy and uncomfortable.

"Yes... Is it this dream again?" Asada Shino hugged his thin arms tightly with his palms, and his black eyes, which had completely lost their focal length, were filled with dead gray airflow.

She squatted down in pain while sobbing in a low voice.

It can be said that Chu Xuan didn't listen to her at all.

Dream?

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Chu Xuan, who was puzzled, turned his head and looked at the scenes and scenes that were constantly regressing beside him.

Although most of them are messy memories, most of them are almost divided.

But there is no doubt that this is a small replay in Asada Shino's life.

These things are too complicated, but you can find them by looking carefully.

"These scenes are all...." Chu Xuan turned his head indifferently and looked at Shino's incident in elementary school.

Such a scene fluctuates from the liquid scene filled with thick blood.

"Murderer! Murderer! You Murderer!"

The little boy, who seemed very ridiculous and clumsy, tried hard to push the little girl with short black hair down and scolded him as if he was criticizing him.

"No one will be with a murderer like you!"

"Indeed, I only heard about it today. Shino was a child...

"Where are you well-informed? This is known to everyone. What a murderer!"

"indeed..."

In these troubles that can be said to be unreasonable, Shino, who was pushed to the ground, quietly raised his body.

However, Chu Xuan, who had a keen observation, could clearly see that she frowned her cute eyebrows when she straightened her body.

Immediately.

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As if I felt the pain, I slowly lowered my small body.

Can't cry.

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Can't cry.

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Can't cry.

But.

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Why are your eyes so moist?

If you raise your head proudly, will your tears fall out of your eyes?

On that little pink face, the vitality and youth that this childhood should have completely lost, and only deep numbness was left engraved on the little girl's face.

At this time, the picture changed again.

It's time to middle school.

"Hey, Shino, I heard from the boys in the class... You seemed to have killed someone when you were a child. No, it's not like that. I don't doubt Shino, but... I just need to at least give out some evidence to make them stop talking about this topic."

Shino looked at the girl in front of her who had said she would always be friends with her, waving her palms in a panic, and said in a very calm tone.

"It's true."

"ah?!!!"

This is no longer a matter of disgust. When Shino said these words, he could clearly see this so-called "friend" backwards in panic and took a few steps back.

"Sorry, Shino, I can't go home with you today!"

Shino looked at his close friend who was hustlingly packing his bags and textbooks in front of him, and moved his eyes to the dead trees outside the window as if he was disdainful.

I heard her say nothing.

"People..." sound.

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It seemed that there was a silent tremor hidden deep.

Chu Xuan stretched out his palm, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then spoke.

"People can always put themselves on a high moral high ground to criticize others. This is the bad nature of human beings."

"Sino Asada."

Chu Xuan looked at the white ivory that had not disappeared from his palm thoughtfully, and spoke slowly.

It seemed that the surrounding scenery was rotated with Chu Xuan's sound without any suppression.

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He also stopped quietly.

The last place where we parked was a wide shooting range.

At this moment, the place where Asada Shino and Chu Xuan stood was the shooting table in the middle of all the targets.

"Oh?..." The girl who had been squatting on the ground and holding her arms tightly, slowly raised her head.

The ugly tears remained on her cheeks, and her embarrassed hair seemed even more messy because she had been buried in her knees. However, even if she was seen by others, Shino Asada still had no reaction.

"Anyway... it's all a dream."

As if muttering to himself, Shino Asada stood up.

He also lifted the brown striped scarf that was tightly wrapped around his neck with his palms upwards again.

"Dream? What exactly is a dream?"

This is the first time.

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first.

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Chu Xuan used a questionable sentence, the deeper and soothing tone that seduced Shino Asada to answer.

"All... maybe everything... is a dream... including the things that I exist here... including... I have killed someone... is right! It's all dreams! It's all dreams!"

"Look at it carefully, dreams and reality." Chu Xuan calmly pushed his glasses and turned his gaze to the circular target on the other side.

Asada Shino also turned his head with Chu Xuan's gaze in confusion.

In front of you.

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It is neatly arranged guns and orange bullets.

Judging from the model of the pistol, it is undoubtedly "Black Star".

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The black pupils dilated instantly, and their breathing became particularly rapid. A panic scream came from Asada Shino's throat!
To be continued...