And on the night of Christmas Eve, Wang Hao finally completed the creation of the small black book, that is, "Death-Notes".

Fortunately, there are not many original comics themselves, otherwise it would have been too late.

Qiushui Villa is empty, and everyone is going to see the muse show, because today is the official finals of the lovelive competition.

Because "Death-Notes" is still a little short of the end, he let everyone go first, and he will go over later.

He did not serialize this work directly, but chose to publish it directly after the creation was completed, because judging from his drawing speed, "Death-Notes" does not take long to complete, and it is regarded as a Christmas gift to the people who have always supported him.

Wang Hao sorted out all the original manuscripts he had just drawn and put them on the table, and next to him was the latest issue of Time Magazine.

There is still an hour before the start of the finals, and it takes about half an hour to walk from here to the finals venue, specifically about 40 minutes, Wang Hao thought for a while, or decided to walk out of the door, and by the way, take a walk to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Christmas Eve.

Put on a heavy coat and went out, and after walking for more than thirty minutes, Wang Hao finally came to a bustling commercial street.

The lights are all around, and people come and go on Christmas Eve, mostly young couples holding hands, and Santa Claus handing out gifts.

White snowflakes fall on the world, sprinkled on the ground bit by bit, adding to the beauty.

Walk straight along this street, turn two corners, and then walk straight for a distance to reach the main venue.

He was very special in the crowd, because he was the only one walking alone at this intersection, and he looked like a big gun in his coat, but his body was a little thin.

"Ahem......"

A gust of cold wind blew through the snowflakes, Wang Hao suddenly coughed unexpectedly, and asked her to quickly take out the handkerchief she was carrying to cover her mouth, but the white handkerchief could not withstand the penetration of a trace of blood after all, and soon dyed the red handkerchief and then dripped down the corners of the pure white snowflakes on the ground, which was extremely charming.

The people next to him were shocked, and the atmosphere was rendered very quickly, and suddenly the entire street looked over, and there was an atmosphere of panic.

The student playing Santa Claus next to him couldn't help but come over and ask, "Do you need me to call an ambulance?"

"No, thank you, I agreed to watch them play. ”

Rejecting the kindness of passers-by, Wang Hao smiled reluctantly with a pale face, wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and continued to go on the road alone.

It's only a little bit away from the finish line! Don't fall me down here!!

With a roar in his heart, his steps grew faster and faster, and finally he began to run, racing against time.

I ran through the shopping streets along the way, passed through the crowds in front of me, walked through the intersections, and finally arrived at the venue full of people.

As soon as I stepped forward and was about to step into the venue, I suddenly felt that my legs were weak, and the next moment the whole person was lying on the ground weakly.

The sky is clean and the stars are beautiful.

The familiarity made Wang Hao a little stunned, and suddenly remembered that the first thing he had seen was this bright and mysterious starry sky.

When the shattered voice of the godhead sounded, the memory rolled up like a sea of thousands of waves, and he suddenly understood.

"You're wrong. ”

A cold, majestic voice came to mind in the back of his mind.

Wang Hao did not answer, but stubbornly turned over and stood up, got up again and again, and fell down again and again.

People had already entered the venue, attracted by the elegant and beautiful music, and no one noticed the scene outside the venue.

"You are me, and I am you. ”

"You and I are one, sleeping in reincarnation and waking up in brokenness, and we should not linger in this humble world. ”

"Why struggle, give up this world, and return to the top with me, where we will be!"

Wang Hao didn't pay attention to the words in his mind, but stood up stubbornly, with a solid belief supporting him.

The next time he got up, he could feel that his belief was more solid, and the whole person finally stood up, took a step forward, and finally walked into the venue: "If this is also a mistake, it will be wrong over there." ”

The stage in front of the venue slowly opened, and nine beautiful girls in colorful costumes stood in each corner of the stage.

After seeing Wang Hao's arrival, their eyes lit up.

Wang Hao smiled and stopped, and then drew a cheering gesture to him.

The familiar melody gradually sounded, and he knew that it was the song "START:DASH!!" again. 》。

It's the same as it was at the beginning, but it's different.

The trio, who were originally alone on the stage, have become the nine goddesses of the muse.

Originally, there were only a few audience members under the stage, but now the audience has long been seated.

I say……

Hey，hey ，hey，SART:DASH！

Hey，hey，hey，SART:DASH！

Same lyrics, different vocals.

The singing of the nine girls is as captivating as a kraken.

Even if it's a newborn chick, it will be able to spread its wings one day.

Fly high with that wide and strong wing.

Don't give up easily, the day of success will come.

You feel it, right?

The throbbing that is about to begin!

Try to change the future.

Let it be turned into hope.

Changed by the dazzling light START!!

You don't just cry alone in grief, but you can forge a path ahead with enthusiasm.

Just wallowing in grief.

How boring it is to cry alone.

Surely (definitely) your (dreaming), the power (exactly) is the force that keeps you going

I'm so convinced so let's START!!

Hey! Hey! Hey! START:DASH!

Hey! Hey! Hey! START:DASH!

…………

I didn't know the meaning of the song when I first heard it, but I was already a person in the song when I heard it again.

The end result is nothing more than - the end of the song is scattered.

After being satisfied, the belief that supported Wang Hao gradually dissipated little by little, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang.

The starry sky is as vast as it was at the beginning.

Really, there are still so many things that need to be done, and there are still so many things to say to everyone.

Muses, I've heard your singing, and it's still as powerful as ever, really powerful, I guess it must be hard for the adults and the sea to be the end, right?

Shiyu ...... I'm sorry, I can't confess to you on Christmas Eve next year, it's really reluctant, if there is an afterlife, I hope to meet you again.

True White...... I'm sorry, I can't continue to take care of you, but I still hope that you can maintain this innocence, it's really good that Wang Hao can know Shiina Mashiro.

Nanami ...... Come on, you will definitely become a great voice actor! Because your efforts are seen by everyone, and if you can't succeed in this way, it will be really unreasonable!

Yamada Fairy, in fact, you have always been a light family whose talent surprised me, you are really powerful.

Actually, you are also very talented in painting, but I didn't tell you the truth for fear of your pride, don't give up!

Kato, it's been troublesome, even if you don't need to be a heroine from the beginning, because you're a heroine yourself, please show more confidence!

Kaoru, congratulations on your recovery, I hope you can get along with Arima amicably, and if there is a boy who bullies you, just let me know, I won't let him go!

Lun, in addition to the second dimension, don't forget to look around, you still have a lot of partners around.

Rita, I hope you can continue to be friends with Mashiro, I am gone, and there are still many immature places for you to take care of that child.

Ryunosuke, I'm sorry I didn't cure your phobia, but if you have a chance to see you again, I hope you can recover.

Yazi, try to get out of your own world and get along with everyone!

Brother Akiyama, thank you for your help all the time, and you have carried so many burdens without saying a word.

Finally, there's the editor-in-chief of Iida, so it's a bit too rusty to call it, so I'll call it Ayano! I'm really sorry for causing you a lot of trouble all along!

It's great to meet all of you! I actually like you the most, thank you very much!

So, goodbye......

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