It was a sunflower all over the ground, following the footsteps of the sun, just like the human beings who once stood alone, in order to protect themselves, they had to choose to live in groups, and finally they were happy to be busy in a huge group. But ah, the brilliant sunflowers, full and shriveled, create self-esteem and inferiority, every time the sun returns to the horizon, it is to hang its head and sigh, it is to hide its vulnerability and jealousy to maintain the so-called consistency between the outside and the inside, that is the tragedy that is brewing everything. Now, it's dawn. For the first time, I felt the sense of balance required by the deacon, and the tilting and shaking of the tray made it difficult for me to move between hesitations, and Madara laughed at the way he learned to stagger, funny and humiliated, and it was really a nutritional mixture that I couldn't eat. Madara knocked proudly on the door, and its bad deeds had been recorded on it, and the scratches like waves were indeed difficult to prevent. The left ear was close to the outside of the door, and the soundproofing effect of the walnut plank made it difficult for me to make a reasonable judgment after a sleepless night. In this case, the door was opened in an instant, after all, this was once my residence. The moment he stepped into the house, Madara lowered the decibel level of **, and couldn't bear to disturb the sweet dream. The house was dark, but I could always clearly distinguish every area and even the enveloping air after living in the darkness for a long time, and even the lost balance could be easily found here. Slowly moving, pacing to the familiar statue of Athena, fortunately there was no need to experience the missing mother's love, and after touching the crown for a moment, the curtain was opened. Yi, the body is still silent in the fatigue of the journey, but the comfortable and natural expression reveals a relaxed state of mind, it must be some kind of sweet dream. Madara tugged at my trouser legs, and the little guy wanted to see I'm sleeping in a cute position. Putting down the tray in his hand and picking up Spot, the little guy was actually polishing his squinting eyes with his front paws, and then broke free from my embrace and ran out in a hurry. We don't know what to do for a while, but the subconscious mind always helps us make the best choice. My body began to reveal my lies, my functions were disordered, and finally I couldn't help but sit on the corner of the bed, the floor was really cold, my vision was beginning to blur, I was experiencing the collapse of my own form consciousness due to fatigue, and I lost my insensitiveness. There, as I have spoken, is an abyss of endless darkness, carelessly absorbing the aura of everything that comes from outside. "Welcome back here again, dear Earl Bell!" "Who are you? Why don't you show up, for fear that I will see your ugly face? But unfortunately, even so, you should know that I can still deprive you of your soul! Playing you between applause! "It's in such an insulated space again, and the ethereal light and shadow make it difficult for me to distinguish between the real and the unreal, which is a trick that belongs to the magician. But I have to admit that as the initiator of everything, he is an excellent pretender, leaving no superfluous evidence of his identity except for breath and voice. "Such an arrogant tone is really a sweet feast! Since the Earl has been asking hard, let me set off a huge storm for you! I hope that your confused boat will not lose its original course, no, as long as you can log in safely to see the dawn of tomorrow, it is already a great luxury, roar! "The threat of intimidation, for me is just a bold and helpless choice, since you chose death, then I don't mind writing your name on that **, recording the path you find your final destination, of course, the experience on the journey is arranged by me for you." So, please tell me your name, Mr. Shadow. "Bella Bell, the rising star of the Cologne dynasty, the condensation of power and **, the most important watchdog of the royal family." "Wait, Mr. Shadow, have you been scared stupid? Confused thinking has already begun to leak your fears. I don't need to hear anything about me, or do you think that such deceptive statements and undulating tones can prevaricate an underage child, I am a more cunning entity than a trick. "Oh? My dear Earl, if you are so wise, why do you not want to believe that I am Bella Bell, and insist on excluding my existence? "Hmph, this is the most deceitful lie I've ever heard, more powerless than the river that is about to thaw. If you are Béla Bell, who is the Count of Bell, whom you confess? Who am I? "Don't be excited, Count, why don't you calm down and consider the reasonableness of this situation, I am the shadow that lurks in your heart, the fusion of all your sins. You and I are one existence, I was just deliberately forgotten in the corner by you, have you forgotten that painful process? "It's nonsense, the soul is nothing more than an illusion that can be deprived of it at will, and if it really exists, it would be too cowardly! Who are you, what are you trying to deceive me! "I touched the cold sweat oozing from my face, and I didn't know how to get rid of the nightmare that had been following me for a long time. Apparently not, dear Count, I was only thinking about how to convince you, but I could not find any strong evidence. But you can't get rid of my solitary existence, and you can't afford the pain that comes after every sin that is enough to break your heart. I heard it, cold sweat dripping down my cheeks and on the ground, it was clear. It knows what I'm thinking, it knows what I'm looking for. "Really? It turns out that you are just a thief hiding in my heart, trying to defeat me with my strength, it is useless, I have seen through your tricks. "Count, you have been lost for too long, and you have become deeply trapped in the script you have written, and you will be ruined by such a setting. You have been running away, the pain of missing mother's love since childhood, you abandoned me, so you don't care; The decay of childhood, deprived of innocence, you discarded me, so you did not think so; The oppression of the elderly, who has been given heavy responsibility, you have abandoned it to me, so you disdain it; The depression of slaughter after holding power, you gave it to me, so you treat it like a piece of. Your world is no longer the scene in front of you, your thinking is no longer a stagnant ethic, you are no longer yourself. "A novel position, but always pale without evidence, and the division of personality is by no means as random as you describe, and it is really mastered to the point of perfection, and an eleven-year-old boy is inevitably too remarkable." Wiping a cold sweat, everything is just a fantasy, it is all malicious resistance to break my will. "Haven't you always been the perfect predator in the eyes of others? You don't want to deny the fact that the world is seen by you or the landscape I see. "Of course, I can't find a reason to deny it, but you also have no reason to deny my existence, and Siqi never gave me such a hint. Retreat, Mr. Shadow. "Really? Earl. Do you choose to believe in the chaotic world that you have turned upside down? Siqi just feels powerless and doesn't want to waste your time. Moreover, I have already thought of a reason for the Jedi to strike back. "So? Don't want to talk about it? "Count, what time is it?" "I just brought breakfast to Yiduan, so naturally it's morning." "That's right, but I'm asking you about the vintage!" "Year, year, I was eleven years old, so now it is, yes, 323 A.D.! I didn't expect you to come up with such a simple math problem. "Unfortunately, Count, you are wrong." "How is it possible, with an operation like 312 plus 11, are you questioning the established law of number crunching?" "No, your calculations are completely logical, but, cardinality, cardinality is 1312!" "What are you kidding, how can it be 1312, tell me, why 1312?" There was no sound around, everything became cheerful and bright, the shadows disappeared, but I didn't know what to do, and my eyes began to become swaying. "Bell, Bell, how are you sleeping here?" It's Princess Shaya, it's Xiao Yi's voice, she opened her eyes suddenly, it's Xiao Yi, it's not my fantasy, it's not my fiction! "Yi, what year is it?" "Huh? Why do you suddenly ask like that. It should be 1323 A.D.! ”1323？ 1323！ It's 1323! couldn't help but pounce on Xiao Yi, hugging tightly, tears, I don't know why, approaching the corners of my eyes, and then flowing out. At this time, I couldn't hear any sound, I couldn't see any shadows, I just wanted to get close to Xiao Yi, tightly, I didn't want to lose it again.

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