Chapter 103: The Heart of a Desperate Girl (Three Watches)

"It's... Which? ”

Lying on the ground on all fours, a girl dressed in a red and black gothic rose dress opened her eyes and felt very unfamiliar with her surroundings.

The girl slowly stood up, looking around in confusion, only to find that there was nothing but darkness.

"I... And who? ”

Just as the girl was feeling puzzled from the bottom of her heart, a figure suddenly appeared behind her.

"Kurumi Tokizaki are you awake?"

The girl who was still confused in consciousness didn't react when she heard this, but replied softly:

"Kurumi Tokizaki, is this me?"

"Also, who are you?"

"Who am I?"

The girl's series of questions came out of her mouth without thinking

Hearing this, the figure in the darkness couldn't help but smile in disappointment:

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have such an embarrassing day when you were Kurumi Shizaki..."

"What? Did Kurumi Tokizaki forget his name after losing him?

Is he that important? ”

When the figure who couldn't see his face clearly in the darkness said these two words, he mocked the madman in front of him.

"I... He..."

As if he had comprehended something, as if he had remembered something, he suddenly roared at the figure in front of him:

"You know what? I don't need you to judge him!! ”

"He... But..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the figure in the darkness:

"Of course I do, because..."

"I'm you"

With that, the figure slowly walked out of the darkness

Kurumi was surprised to find that the figure in front of him looked exactly like himself.

What made Kurumi cry was that the girl was wearing pajamas that he and she had personally selected at the mall.

"You... Who exactly is it? ”

Looking at the girl in front of him, Kurumi couldn't help but be stunned.

"I don't need you to say that I know how important he is to us, because he is the only one who is willing to accept himself to you, or to me, in all this time of life..."

"Since you know, why do you?"

Kurumi looked at her and couldn't help but interrupt

But can he really live in our hearts forever? Or are we worthy of him? ”

……。

To be continued

PS: Send the manuscript first, otherwise I will always say that I lied to you