Once again, night fell, and it was business as usual.

The bright moonlight hides the endless hustle and bustle, only the silence floats in the air, wandering in the night sky.

Black like a pot lid, and like a curtain, shrouding the sky.

A lone star hangs on the edge of the moon.

The light is replaced by the light.

The city is not affected by the boundless black, and the still and flowing light form beautiful notes and merge into a gorgeous movement.

Even unnoticeable corners are more or less eroded by the light.

Perhaps, the only desolate thing is the sky.

However, not necessarily.

In the noisy crowd, there was laughter and screams.

A teenager walked silently with his head down.

He's like a nobody's popular streak, scribbling through the day.

Dressed in white, he is better than snow white, but he has lost his due sense of existence in the contrasting black.

The boy walked silently with his hands in his pockets. His hair isn't long, but his bangs just cover his eyes when he looks down.

Ahh

The boy silently walked with regular steps, as if trying to find some pattern in the dark.

"Ahh How can I help? ”

He finally caught the attention of a passer-by, maybe it was down, maybe helpless, or maybe it was the loss that was invisibly released from his body, in short, his sense of existence seemed to be new to positive.

He stopped, straightened his back a little bit, and his body seemed to tremble, "No, it's nothing." ”

The eyes that had been hidden in the darkness for a long time finally showed their form, which was not the color of a normal person, but it was very beautiful, and it made people suddenly see that there was nothing wrong.

"Well, sorry to bother." Passers-by left quietly.

The boy sighed and continued walking.

After some time, a huge red light overhead blocked his way.

The young man exhaled, and his right hand fumbled in his not-so-small pocket for a moment.

Instead of taking out cigarettes or lighters, he pulled out what appeared to be a roll of paper or something.

In the dim moonlight and the lights overhead, the boy repeated what he had done more than once: silent reading.

That's right, it's a talisman from a place called Hospital.

The boy laughed miserably and put it back in his pocket.

Every time he saw it, his heart would be very confused, and he would unconsciously think of many things.

A naïve and cute sister, a smart and friendly sister, and a wise and sunny brother (wait, how many children do you have in your family?!) Don't know about family planning! A mountain-like loving father, and even a gentle and kind mother, were killed by it.

Once upon a time, I wanted to become a doctor to reverse the fate of myself and my family, but ・・・・・・

Time!

Why, time doesn't wait for me!!!!!!!

The boy crouched on the ground, holding his head in his hands, as if sobbing.

There were no passers-by around, and it seemed to be close to the suburbs.

It would be nice if ・・・・・・ could have an eternal body, an eternal life.

Why? Why should there be such a thing as a disease!

The boy became more and more out of control, and seemed to be getting more and more crazy, and at last, the bowstring was on the verge and the long arrow was full.

He involuntarily ran out, reaching out to the dark distance, wanting to touch the ethereal dream.

Far away, the dim horizon, glowing with enchanting brilliance.

For now, though, it's still a red light!

Boom -- a luxury car sped by.

For a teenager, life came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Probably it was misfortune that moved the heavens, or maybe it was because of some other bloody reason.

Life doesn't end there.

When the real black came, the boy felt a wave of astonishment and fear, but instead of indifference.

Ahh

The boy looked around and saw that there was only black, and there was no boundlessness.

Time? Space?

None of these seem to be there.

Some are just dead and silent.

There is no feeling of falling that I thought would appear immediately, but emptiness.

It seems that here, you can't see everyone after death・・・・・・

Time seems to be passing all the time, and yet it is as if there is none.

The boy has been tormenting, there is no voice in his ears, no color in front of his eyes, and no communication in his heart.

Every second, every second, every day, every year・・・・・・

Yes!!!!!!!!!

What is this!!!!!!

Is death so painful?

Why, there's no so-called Grim Reaper Hades and the like to pick me up!!

If he still has a body, then his expression must be hideous.

Even if ・・・・・・ even come and talk to me.

If this continues, I'll go crazy sooner or later!

The young man's heart and thoughts are anger on one side and fear on the other, but the latter is gradually eroding everything about the former.

Survive, live!

These five words suddenly sounded in the young man's heart.

Now, he has never had such a strong desire to survive (harmony), he only wants to regain his life now, and not die after that!

Yes, just immortality!

This bone-deep darkness, deep darkness, he didn't want to experience anymore.

I have to admit that he was scared.

I'm so scared that I don't want to do it again. If death represents eternal darkness, then even if it is a crazy scientific maniac like Orochimaru in the next life, it will be worth it for a teenager!

He was roaring, but no sound came out, and the darkness continued to walk at its own pace, the rhythm that drove all creatures crazy.

Eventually, fear filled the heart, but it immediately turned into despair.

Let me out・・・・・・ according to mythology・・・・・・ no matter which of the four ancient civilizations is in mythology・・・・・・ there are past and present lives.

There are so many babies on the earth every year・・・・・・ God, the souls you create must not be enough・・・・・・ please, you can put me on any baby, I don't want to ・・・・・・ like this anymore.

The boy groaned helplessly.

Perhaps prayer has come into play.

The light is like a sharp sword that tears through the darkness and cuts off all thorns.

If the boy still has a body at this moment, he must be in tears.

Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed completely.

The deep darkness, with the hazy moonlight, shimmered in the blurred vision, shimmering with beautiful spots, in the crescent moon like a sand dune. And the young man, now feeling that he was lying on the soft sand, the cold touch of weakness was everywhere, and he wanted to stretch out his hand, but all he could do was tremble, and a panic similar to that before death spread into his heart.

Like, it's going to die again・・・・・・

A dark shadow fell.

"Wait! There's still a living one. ”

Unfamiliar language, but surprisingly understandable.

"It's really surprising that I was able to survive from Konoha White Fang."

"Don't sigh, take someone back to the village, maybe you can get some information."

Then the boy's eyes went black and he didn't know anything.

PS: Well, it looks like the first chapter is a little familiar, it seems like it was copied from somewhere・・・・・・ but it doesn't matter, anyway, it's copied from my own book, no one will be looking for trouble, hahaha, besides, no one will care about traveling through the first chapter of the novel, right・・・・・・

PSS: Well, I promise, it's the last time I'll use this traversal stalk・・・・・・ approximately.