A humpback whale is a horse, a boat, a walking castle, a miniature world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I am the master, the captain, the lord, and the king.

Welcome to the House of My Creation, the Second Light, all of you who are in the eye of this whale.

I, Kishiri, was orphaned as a child, but found my home in the Land of Light.

It seems that everyone has a miserable childhood, making the place of light like a nursing home for orphans, a pure green building.

If you don't change the content of your self-introduction, you must be complaining again, right?

Ay? You can't say the same about me, I'm not a monotonous person, but I'm a painter who doesn't know how to mix colors.

Now, let's have a good meal together and celebrate the hard work of the database adults and the victory of the Black Tower!

Dining tables, tablecloths, candles, plates, bowls, and the rest of the things are still popping up in Kishili's palms.

The mad creator, the monster of manifestation.

White Cross and the others are dining in the circular dining room located inside the humpback whale's eye, and Lu'er is sitting to the left of the shrunken pupil, with the tired face of Black Cross on his right, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, which surprisingly shows that he is suffering from farsightedness.

"She never could see anything too close, she had to use this."

Kishili picked his eyes and motioned for Lolita and the other two girls to look, thinking that Black Cross also had a Sven side, but because of his maverick appearance, people mistakenly thought he was a reckless child.

"Huh? It's the first time I've ever known about it. The previous Miss White Night Injury couldn't have seen such symptoms at all. ”

"Seameye bird, wine spilled."

"Oh! I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry! I didn't notice,That,This.。。 ”

"How old a person is, it's not stable at all, and it's embarrassing for everyone in the Black Tower. As a thank you for the invitation, I'm here to toast you. ”

"Where, where, what, it's hard to draw a blueprint, I know it."

"You know a!"

The hand stopped in mid-air, the eyes of the database hooked each other, as if he was a big man who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and the shore on the other side stiffened his waist, and he didn't know whether he should move the goblet in his hand a little forward to touch the powerful little hands.

Wheat-colored skin.

Hair that is deftly tied up with a red headband.

The keyhole line that hangs over the shoulder and pulls over the back of the hand is unusually soft.

There are small black and white Taiji diagrams on the left and right corners of the eyes, with a diameter of at most half a centimeter, and the person who describes it must be ingenious.

It wasn't until the database had changed into a new outfit that Kishiri realized that the girl's style was out of step with her previous bold style.

Unbelievable.

"White Dragon It, that!"

Luer pointed to the small birds jumping up and down in the cage spilling countless feathers.

"It's been a long time since it's felt its own heartbeat, and when the time comes, it won't feel like that when it turns back into a dead thing."

"Won't it be uncomfortable?"

The little girl's eyes widened in surprise, and the arc of her eyebrows was about to fall out of her face.

"Can't die, can't die!" The Black Cross is unusually excited. "So, Lu'er, do you see the shiny things outside the window?"

Through the whale's massive fish-eye window, they flip their surface as they rise, and the lithography from the white tower above writes down refractions and reflections, gently beating visual midpoints. As the large schooner departs little by little, the light pours into the space around the whale's tail, drawing a comet-like lightness, rendering the darkness of the void and leaving its own history forever.

"That's the white dragon's scales. Although the diameter is not large, the light reflected from it is beautiful that cannot be set off by a mirror of the same size. We've been keeping the Living Grave for quite some time, and we don't know how to make this little guy understand what to do and what not to do. Just like the last time I was in the Zenith Church, I lost my consciousness and lost my temper when I shouldn't have been, but fortunately there was the help of the poetic brain, otherwise I would be like a white dragon, waving the poetry horn in a daze. ”

The little bird in the cage looked angrily at the face of the white cross slowly approaching, and quietly straightened its chest through the carved fence of the cage.

What it's like to live and die at the same time?

However, it is only in dreams that such a spectacle can occur.

The truth I love, the truth I love.

Lolita's face flushed for a while, and Kishili sighed that his craft was "good", and the spicy made the other party shake his head frequently, making the other party grab the cup and let the other party lift off the plate.

Hitomi still knows something, what he wants to hide, it must be like this.

Ignoring the commotion of the people behind him, he went straight to the whale's window, which closed and opened, carrying the cage containing the little bird, and turning the key in the keyhole.

That sword can bring the dead back to life, so when used on a living thing, will it make it feel the tranquility of death?

It's really a key, a key that opens the underworld and the human world, and this girl is full of [doors], all kinds of [doors], and she herself is like a collection, the end point that countless [doors] lead to.

Seammy took the cake, a cake from the White Tower Girl, a cream cake covered with strawberries and chocolate sauce.

How many other secrets like this are there in the dream world? Are there any secrets that I can collect? Is there a secret that Hitomi will never leave me?

Or, is there a secret to keeping mom and dad happy?

But in this case, all this will not happen.

It's an unsolvable answer, a strange circle.

A snake swam in Lu's mind, spitting letters, covered in black and white scales, suddenly biting her own tail and flipped up in pain.

A circle, gradually formed. 【Ouroboros, one of the oldest mythological symbols in the world, has multiple meanings. 】

I am the snake, the boundless fantasy in my dreams, and I can't escape the love for the real and the real itself.

Hitomi looked at me, the food in my mouth still rolling, shaking, and slowly dissolving.

"You don't seem to have an appetite and are still afraid of the white dragon?"

"Probably, how to say, there is a little bit of fear, and the rest, except for that little bit, are some inexplicable emotions. I can't tell, like a longing for reality, and a little bit, well, a liking for dreams? ”

"Besides, I guess, you're still missing your mother, or Grandpa George, or someone or something else you've ever seen? Lu'er has always been simple, but since your crying not long ago, I have felt the richness of my king's emotions, the sunshine I have never seen in my life, it is so warm! ”

She looked at Lolita, her fingers moving slightly, her toes together, if I said everything I thought, it would hurt Hitomi's heart.

"Hitomi Shrinkage, I want to know, you, have you ever been homesick?"

Her mouth moved, slowly, gnawed at the words.

"This is my home."

"In the whale's eyeball? It's funny. ”

I was about to applaud, but I was suppressed by the next sentence.

"Everywhere, everywhere."

The White Tower Girl pushed away the drunken arm of the seammy bird and fled.

"Before you arrived, you have been living in the dream world, and you will not come to reality to play like last time?"

"Oh, that's boring, because I've only seen people dream, never seen people dreaming. At least, children of your age yearn for a better world, hoping that their wishes will come true, and that their dreams will accept us. ”

"But there are bad boys, right?"

"That's why we're looking for you. You're not them. ”

Kishili finally got up, the table floated in the air, the cutlery shrank into balls, and the tablecloth folded into delicate wing feathers, flying towards the viewing window.

"They disrupt dreams, not like children at all. They're adults, terrible adults. ”

"No, Grandpa George isn't like that, or is he a child?"

"Lu'er is really smart, but whether this matter is true or not, only I know, we don't know at all."

When the humpback whale opened its eyes, the table, the cutlery, and the tablecloth all changed back to their original shape. It removed its bulky head and shook its giant tail, spraying water and adding clouds.

A flock of birds, hovering over the whale's head, also resounded with a song that Lull couldn't understand.

The Dream Plate sounded softly, running across the clock face, tapping the nerves of the seammy bird in his mind. The humpback whale sped up its sailing, its giant tail swaying violently, and the raging waves staggered the sailboats, some of them rolling, and the deck crunched, dissatisfied, dissatisfied, still dissatisfied.

It's not early.

It's almost time to reach the airspace of the White Tower.

We will pay attention to the accident of the white dragon's self-reinvention. If you still have time to think about it, welcome to the White Tower.

Black and White Cross, O Supreme King, it is our honor that you can set foot on the land of the White Tower.

What the?

Do you want to come too?

Very good, very good, the White Tower has always been a place that people yearn for.

What the?

How fast does time flow?

Worries will always be spoken.

The answer, surprise you, surprise you.

The White Tower, also known as the Garden of Eden at Stillness

【When to Mutate】

Yes also.