Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

"..."

She slowly closed her eyes,

It's just the torrent of the times, it's just the succession of duties,

In the macroscopic history, their role is nothing more than a tool to assist progress, and tools,

Does not have real emotion.

She told herself thus,

"..."

What are these hot things?

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"Nir, anyway, Xiao Si is a child who is not good at expressing~"

"It's not that she doesn't care, nor is she indifferent, she's really delicate~ It's just that she doesn't know what to say, who to tell~"

*I understand, Miss San.

"In the days to come, I hope Mr. Zhang can help it a lot~~"

*I understand, what should I do?

With big strides, Zhang Zhiqing led Lilia through the crowd,

The voice echoed in my head, it was the girl's vitality and firm trust:

"As for Xiao Si, if you tell her directly, you will actually panic."

"Hey~ We definitely can't tell you a bad way, Ku~ to deal with a kid like Xiaosi,"

"Usually you only need to silently express your attitude, and then show it to her, and the rest ~ she will understand Nirvana~"

* Indicates... my attitude?

"Yeah~ Your attitude~"

Stepping into a parked car, the doors merge behind you on time,

The little white thing hugged its head and curled up in the middle of the bench, trembling helplessly like a drenched chick.Probably thought he was a troublesome child, even though there were many passengers around, he still "avoided suspicion" and gave up a circle of space.

"My lord...she seems to be..."

"I know…"

"My lord... what shall we do?"

No more voices came from his mind, Zhang Zhiqing thought for a while,

...Just show your attitude silently...?

"Do you want to comfort me?"

"........."

After thinking about it, the answer came,

He shook his head and rejected Lilia's proposal, and approached silently,

sat beside her.

The train started slowly, and with a gust of wind, it gradually drifted away from the girl's sight.

The leaves fall in autumn, and new leaves will grow in the next spring.

The vacant seats left by those who get off will be filled by those who get on.

There will always be someone by your side, and you will no longer be alone, regardless of joy, sorrow or sorrow.

"To pay tribute to the great pioneers and those who are not afraid of hardships and dangers."

The last words buried deep in my heart are finally finished,

Feeling relieved, the last bit of weight disappeared from the girl's shoulders. She took a deep breath, turned around and strode forward, showing a completely different smile from usual.

From now on, you are no longer alone,

So go now, my story is over, but what about yours?

Kuku~~

Is it just getting interesting~~~?

On the platform of the inner ring train station in Mobile City, in Redwood State, where the cold sun hangs high,

The girl played the guitar she carried with her and sang a long ballad.

The singing language does not belong to any language in the world of Terra,

Its meaning is vague,

Its emotional legacy is eternal,

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oq o After thinking about it, although I was still very reluctant in the end, I think this is the best ending I can do.

Perhaps this part is a bit abrupt, but I think that instead of a tragic death, what number three wants is to end quietly in the daily routine, turn the page of his own story, watch the train go away, and read the stories of number four and other people start.

Xiao Si will no longer be lonely, she already has a new companion by her side,

Although this article is mainly about joy, I think that the pedantic struggle against the earth has never been "the people follow the slogan".

Victory is never without a price. If the whole text is joking or avoiding certain things, I think it is also a disrespect to those noble ideals. (For example: we don't like the kind of Daddy Resurrection Frost Star, that's disrespectful to soldiers)

The rest of the words will be left at the official end of the second Kjerag Chapter~

Volume [-] Kjerag: Extra Story: Lyrics for Characters' Individual Songs. THREE. "Singer at the End of the World"

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Dreams of the old days, dizzy with deep stars,

Against the background, the ruts of ambition and dreams.

Watching, overlooking the blue of home,

Sing the song that has gone away again.

Moving forward, ignorant, like a fish swimming ashore,

Under the banner, inspire together, look far into the distant galaxy,

That ideal, that grand scene, seems to neutralize human nature,

Looking back, the landslide collapsed!

I'm still here, where the devastated dream started!

With Xingxuan, fulfill the last decision!

The building collapsed, and the same family fought against each other until they all died together!

"Going away—fixed—landscape—"

The white horse passed through the seam, and the boundless blue planet imprisoned the land!

Suffering from chronic illness, indulging in internal friction and ignoring the begging of mortals!

I once had hope, I wished for a miracle to meet you!

"There is no—any—miracle—"

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*Station pickpockets who keep an eye on passers-by, city state policemen who eat donuts, students who get up early and go to school with schoolbags on their backs, and meticulous urban white-collar workers meet in front of girls in a small mobile city station. The reasons for their busy lives Her choice continued, but she didn't stay for a moment, just like the wind blowing away the dandelions, she disappeared into the crowd... They showed no emotion, they day after day...

*The pink-haired girl tirelessly played the guitar in her hand and sang a song with a unique melody. I don't know how many movements from early morning to noon, it seems...it can last for thousands of years...

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In the memory, whose figure appeared?

It was agreed that the separation was just to meet each other.

Became, iron-blooded and ruthless torturer,

Or wake up in a foreign country in the vicissitudes of life.

plucked, new guitar, singing old songs of old civilizations,

Executing and following, the algorithm is predictable and unpredictable.

The roar of the countdown welcomes the end sooner or later,

Lastly, Overwatch Duty!

I'm still there, where the ruined dream sank!

Looking at the stars, running around and doing my best!

I told me there is no protocol for grief!

"Festival Day—that tumultuous—fire—"

The train goes away, carrying the last wind towards tomorrow,

Tomorrow is still the normal daily life of all living beings.

Maybe maybe?Infinite probability that we will meet again in the future?

"Years and—bless—to—civilization—"

Same Heart and Different Dreams——Same Room and Fighting——

The heat death of the homeland—the meaning given——

I'm still here, where no one stops at the end of stories,

Against the flow of people, singing songs of the old world.

Spring flowers and birds will come to this thawed land next year...

"Contract! Push forward! Continue!!!"

I knew a long time ago that what I am watching is a situation of death!

Facing the nebula, facing the homeland and burning into a shooting star!

Tomorrow is still the normal daily life of all living beings.

"Going away—fixed—landscape—"

With these hands, I played the strings full of blessings,

Give it all to you, at least you can stop crying.

The train is far away, at least now the companions will not be lonely anymore,

Turn the story—flip again—continue—

The eulogy of dream-continue-

Picture: "The end of my story...", location: "Images/1668655491-100317433-109593822.jpg"

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The second one will be posted in the evening—thanks for collecting the recommended tickets, as well as bullet screen subscriptions~

In fact, there is a more suitable song "Wen Nai's Theory of Happiness" (probably) in the words of the third sister, but it is too difficult to write lyrics, so I didn't consider it.