"Five-centimeter ......"

The half-cut scalpel in Shadow's hand had begun to slow down, and it looked at its owner's stunned expression.

"For my light, will you please die?" The shadow's mouth moved, but no one could hear it.

But why is it a bit untouchable! Obviously, success is in front of his eyes, and there is no "person" who can block his sword, and the "person" next to it is destined to only watch this feast of the lord!

"Four Centimeters ......"

The half scalpel in its hand began to slow down, and it was somewhat skeptical of the veracity of what it had always said, and its attitude was no longer as resolute as before.

It should be just a shadow, how dare it live under the light? Having seen the endless darkness, it thinks it likes the light, and that only one thing can break the darkness!

Light can break the darkness, but there is light and darkness.

But if there is no darkness in the world, where should it live? Only darkness is its final destination!

It felt that it was not worthy to pollute the light, and it remembered that a "man" had said to him: "The light will eventually break through the sky, and the world will be shrouded in light, and there will be no darkness in the world!"

But where there is light, there should be darkness, otherwise where should it live!

"Lust for the Lord to take the body, from now on under the light, no one will remember your past, bring the crown, you will eventually become a king!"

If it kills its master, it will live in the light, and no one will remember that it once killed its master, and it will take its own crown!

Once again, it held its stance, but the knife in its hand stabbed a little slowly.

"Three-centimeter ......"

It kept thinking until the day came.

It thought about it for a long time, and in the end it still chose to stab it again, which red thread of the matchmaker made him hesitate for a long time, but he still chose to continue to love the master.

Why give up when it's about to succeed, it will succeed right away and finally bathe in the light! No one in the world will remember what it used to be!

But why is the truth of this sentence so suspicious, he doubts, he doubts the "person" who told himself this sentence!

But it still wants to try, maybe this sentence is true?

Light! It's coming soon!

"Two centimeters ......"

"For your own sake, please ask its owner to die!" The knife in its hand stabbed at Dream a little slowly!

However, it seems that its owner did not understand its existence, and it was just an insignificant shadow!

The way to counterattack is to kill its master!

But why is it uncomfortable to see its owner crying?

No one will save his master, and if it stabs down, he wins.

It will soon have its own light, and it will not live in the shadows!

"One Centimeter ......"

Dream whispered and looked at the shadow in shock, the knife was only a centimeter away from him! He may be dying, he's not the protagonist!

Is he still going to die in the end? The knife was closer to him, and he closed his eyes tightly and immediately ...... Are you going to die?

He forgot to move, and he watched as the scalpel, which was only half cut in part, stabbed at him.

"Five centimeters...... Four centimeters...... Three centimeters ......"

By the current centimeter, the half-cut operation would have stabbed him in the head immediately, and then he would die!

He closed his eyes tightly in fear, closed his eyes and waited for death!

He is not reconciled, he does not want to die!

……

"One Centimeter ......"

The half-cut scalpel in Shadow's hand was a centimeter away from Dream Whispering, and it suddenly held the scalpel tightly, and the scalpel never stabbed Dream Whisper again.

It suddenly realized that it still couldn't do it in the end, after all......

That's its host, its master! Its host doesn't seem to like it and doesn't know about it, but it doesn't matter!

It put down the half of the scalpel in his hand, and sat on the ground a little decadently, the matchmaker and the searcher saw this, and slowly leaned towards it, but it didn't care at all, and still sat on the floor decadently.

But at the last centimeter, it can't do it, its inexplicable eyes are sore, but no tears flow out of its eyes, it's a shadow! How can tears be shed?

Its owner looked at it with narrowed pupils, his face full of fear, uneasiness, fear, unwillingness!

Those expressions were completely in its eyes, but why did they ...... Affected by those expressions!

The "man" who told him this sentence is dead, and there is no "man" who can confirm this sentence anymore, and he wants to confirm this sentence, but in the end, it can't do it.

It's only one centimeter, and as long as it prikes a little further, it's successful!

But the half scalpel in its hand did not stab again.

"Smack!"

The half of the scalpel was thrown to the ground casually, and it stood up and walked slowly and whispered to the dream.

Its owner looked at it in panic, and the "people" next to its owner also looked at it vigilantly.

It...... It's annoying!

It's always been like this.,I'm always the object of everyone's dislike.,Maybe the family doesn't like it!

It is like a lonely king, sitting on his throne and watching them live happily under the light!

Its nose is inexplicably sour, maybe a selfish thing like it can only hide in a dark corner, huddle with other "people" hiding in the dark to keep warm, but there will always be a name for destroying monsters to destroy them!

There are many lonely kings in the dark, and it loves it here.

Do you really like this place? He didn't know, but he seemed to prefer a place of light.

The people there are always hospitable and always smiling.

But these lonely kings will always be the opposite of them!

"Whew!" It sighed, it seemed that it would be much more comfortable this way, it was used to seeing the dark, it was a monster in the dark! But he yearns for the light, what a stupid monster!

They were monsters, and it slowly raised its head, a pair of crimson eyes, red pupils, and it was king in the darkness!

It turned its head and glanced at the matchmaker, the matchmaker glared at it fiercely, it broke the two red threads of the matchmaker, although it didn't know the preciousness of those red lines, but the things that could block it must not be ordinary!

As for Dream Whispering, the searcher beside him had already avoided it.

Don't look over her head to look at Yume again and whisper, and slowly walk up to him.

It lowered its head and leaned its lips against Dream Whisper's ear, its voice was so small that the "people" around Dream Whisper couldn't hear what the shadow was saying.

"I am a monster in the dark, a king in the dark! Then my dear master...... What kind of monster are you?"