【Shadou】Alternative of the same kind

This world consists of three parts, ignorant people, ignorant things, and ignorant connections.

We search for "knowledge" in the infinite life of ignorance, and slowly become a person with knowledge, then we do not belong to this world, and then we leave.

This is not sorrow, and it is not that God is afraid that you will use knowledge and wisdom to deceive people from believing in His power.The real sorrow is that you can understand everything but can't end it. If you know yourself and walk in an ignorant world, this is God's prejudice, and this is sorrow.

There is a kind of person that makes people sad, such as Shelan Udos.

To be honest, he is enviable and pathetic.

Facing the dead while alive, and facing the living after death, getting what you don't want is what others desire, and what you can't get is the horror that others discolor.

Shelan Udos stood in the corner of the clock tower. This position was a little far away for those who wanted to observe the school, but it was suitable for him. Students of different grades rushed out of the school gate with the bell at different times, and some jumped In the snow, there are still people holding hands like lovers, talking and laughing, but what does all this have to do with him?These are not what he wants to see.

Useless and envious.

"There are two tragedies in life, one is not getting what you love, the other is getting what you love."

He thought of Bernard Shaw's words, his eyes turned cold, but he felt that the words were not talking about himself, because what he got was not what he wanted.

Red is extremely dazzling in a white world.

Salaman, what he wants to see is Salaman.

The boy who looks flustered every time he leaves the school gate deliberately avoids the flow of people and waits until there are almost no people left before going out

- Doesn't he know that this is dangerous?

There is a person standing in the shadows, he is here to protect someone, and there is another person standing in the dark sky, what is he here for?Walking in the darkness, doing things for the darkness, but he is too tender, he does not belong to the darkness, I just want to use him as a cloak, loyal like a ranger, and work like a knight.

Pipilus leaned against the snow-pressed trees, holding colorful toys and dolls in his hands, pretending to be a sales clown.

Four red crystals hang from his playful hat, and they protect him, blocking its scent and keeping him from being detected by Siran Udos.

Salaman walked on the snow. He was actually very happy today. The history teacher was full of praise for his script. Now that he learned about World War II, he would always come up with a few scripts for comparison.

But thinking about it the other way around, these things related to the content of the war did not actually come from me. It was not me who told him that I threaded these tiny things into threads.

That person, young and feeling old.

He wants to see that person, God, even if he tells me that he has been by his side all the time.

I have to say that God cares for him. In fact, the person he wants to see... Actually... It should be said that he is watching him. To be precise, this is called peeping.

He still walked at his own pace,

Pepyrus watched according to his routine,

Shelan Udos stood there according to his own position.

They are all curves, silently hoping that there will be no intersection, like sparks bursting out from the lines of fire that collide and react.

First, there are two lines intersecting, which are Salaman and Shelan Udos.

After that, two more lines intersect.

"Ugh-!"

Shelan Udos sat on the snow with a clatter.

All kinds of toys in the clown's hands fell with a clatter, and the bright tinfoil fell to reflect light.

Rubik's Cube.

Silan Udos stared blankly at the Rubik's Cube, which was sealed in wrapping paper to prevent it from getting dirty.

Pipilus thought that he had really knocked him out, and reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist—it was very cold.

"Well, kid, are you... all right?"

Judging from the appearance, it is not the appearance of adulthood.

The Rubik's Cube has a chain relationship that is hard to find. He remembers several yellowed blueprints. The circles and pentagrams on the cubes are connected by line segments, forming a fine spider web. One place was painted with a red flag by himself, the wire of war. Even if they were ignited by him, one after another, the spider webs were burned, like the black magic of medieval England, drawing the ground as an array, and the flames ignited the array, and there were miserable sacrifices in the array.

That person had a skin color similar to his own, and the fire reflected in his pupils, whether it was French blue or an inexplicable gold.

He wore brightly colored military uniforms, the unique flamboyance of France that always put other troops to shame.

Then he opened his mouth, unhurriedly, rarely angry, he said to himself——

"Hey, are you... all right?"

Pipilus's hand has been shaking in front of Shelan Udos for a long time, wanting to revive him, but his golden eyes are still dim.

"Ah! What's the matter?"

"What happened? Did you scare me or what happened to you?"

"I'm fine..." He took a few seconds to see the situation clearly, "Also, I'm sorry."

As he said that, he broke away from the hand held by Pepyrus, and picked up the fallen things directly in the snow.

"I'll just come, kid, your hands are frozen, don't do these things."

"……child?"

Shelan Udos pinched his face regardless of whether there was snow on his hands.

"I'm not... a child."

Don't blame him, he has lived too long, but his face can't keep up with the speed of time.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

He quickly picked up the toys on the ground.

"Here you are, sorry again."

There are always many large and small coffee shops or fast food restaurants near the community where Salaman lives.

"Princess, sorry for the long wait."

The animal trainer of the circus put on simple private clothes and sat quietly by the window.

"I'm all right, Pepyrus, Mr. Elshid will be here in a moment."

The opened door caused the wind chimes to jingle.

"Sir, you are here."

"You've worked hard today, Pepyrus."

He took off the top hat, and Fei'er took it away from the hook hanging on the side.

"That child is no different today than before, and it can be seen that he is in a better mood than before."

"I see, you... wait."

There was a layer of coldness in the gentle purple, and the pupils slowly shrunk, turning into a dangerous line.

"Who did you see just now?"

His hand was exerting force on the table, and he could faintly see blue blood vessels.

"A boy, we accidentally bumped into, he helped me pick up the dropped things."

"gentlemen?"

"……gentlemen?"

Hippos chase away crocodiles, rescue antelopes, and mourn dying elephants for three days.

So what, they are not the same kind.

The same kind learned to kill each other.

Cannibalism will stimulate the instinct of wild beasts, choose one or the other, the living will be king, and the loser will die.

"Tell me where he is?!"

That instinct is called threat, or danger.

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