[FF7] The second tucks in history

"...Claude, the time of flying in the sky is over, and now our battlefield is underground; what awaits us tomorrow will not be the sunshine of the sky, but the darkness of the abyss..." The wooden railings and fiery red cloak fluttered in the snowy wind. Vincent looked at the rolling mountains covered with white snow, closed his eyes, and sighed in a low voice.Claude, who was standing beside him, turned his head slowly, with a confused look on his face, "Oh my god, it's so profound, I can't understand it", he smashed the big sword on his back in front of him with a "clang clang", and pressed his chin against the sword Shan murmured thoughtfully: "Although I don't understand... well, I understand."

Before he finished speaking, he frowned, and clenched his fists to cheer himself up: "Trust me, Vincent, it's just facing Sephiroth, there will be no problem! ——Oh, yes, Weiwei Where's Ann?" Claude couldn't help muttering that the girl who was always inseparable from Vincent was not by his side at the moment.

Speaking of Vivian, Vincent's cold face had a gentle expression that was almost reproachful, but it was fleeting like a cloud of smoke.He shook his head, turned his face to the side and sneered, "Hmph, it's not the same as a few days ago: I'm making a plan to influence Sephiroth."

Good, great!Get it done quickly so he doesn't have to work hard! ——A hint of heartfelt approval flashed in Claude's eyes—"But... it's almost impossible to succeed, right?" Claude secretly observed Vincent's expression from under his light golden eyelashes, and asked carefully.He didn't dare to criticize Vivian too much, he didn't want to be decapitated at a young age (even Tifa hadn't caught up with him).

"Who knows." Vincent raised one corner of his mouth helplessly, turned and walked towards a small room at the end of the airship.He stopped silently, and through the small round window on the door, he saw Vivian's slightly distorted figure refracted by the thick glass rolling around in the white paper all over the floor, accompanied by the feeling of being unwilling to beat the ground and looking up to the sky. Xiao angrily scratched the wall and waited.Unconsciously entertained, Vincent nodded, hid his smile under his overly long hair, and then pushed the door straight in——

"Wow!" "Boom!" "Ah, be careful, senior!!!"

A large stack of dust-wrapped documents fell straight out of the squeezed cabinet overhead and landed impartially one centimeter in front of the toes.The dust rising all over the sky turned the air into a gloomy gray, and through this semi-stagnant barrier Vincent saw Vivian lowering his anxiously outstretched hand, holding his head timidly, and squatting obediently in the corner Li bowed his head and pleaded guilty (?).

"...What did you do?" At first, there was only a notebook, two pens and half a broken paper clip.

"I... still don't know what to do..." Vivian bit her clothes and said in a muffled voice with her head buried in her folded arms.Seeing that she was about to reach Sephiroth's stronghold (?), her plan still only had one title and the sequence number 1 that had been altered countless times.She has no clue at all, and she will be speechless when the two sides declare themselves on the battlefield.

Can't straighten Safi.This task is too high and difficult, even if cheating is a tragedy.She voluntarily gave up—despite all regrets.

Once the cloak is rolled up, the whole room looks completely new.Vincent walked up to Vivian on soft white, knelt gracefully in front of her on one knee, raised his hand and grabbed her arm: "If you can't do it, don't do it, besides, there is no chance." He brought She stood up, pointed to the large snow ridge outside the window and said solemnly, "This is the Great Northern Hollow."

"Hey, it's here!?" Vivian said in a daze, and after realizing it, he hopped his feet, "Ah, the plan died in the cradle, ah, the clothes haven't been changed yet, ah, I forgot to comb my hair —— Saffy will despise him for his slovenly appearance!!!" She rushed towards Vincent, rashly tore off the red headband on his forehead, tied up his messy hair, rubbed her face and asked incoherently How he looks himself.

As soon as the questioning words reached the tip of her tongue, Vivian was suddenly stunned—the watery black long hair flowed down her shoulders, which was especially suitable against her pale and handsome face.The pupils in the changing light and shadow are as deep as the blood-colored cold pool thousands of feet, but she is the only one reflected in the world.The feeling of liking is unprecedentedly clear, she can't help but want to say everything, how deep the feelings in her heart are...

——Now now is not the time to tell each other!Be serious, be reserved, be calm!Hurry up and recite the basic functions of money... Mouth, what the hell is this?Author you are enough!

Vivian's face turned frighteningly red, and her golden-green eyes sparkled and flickered.She jumped two steps away in a panic, bowed vigorously and said loudly "sorry for being rude", then ran away from the door, and even stepped on her left foot and fell down on her right foot.Vincent didn't have a big reaction at all, and watched her hide from him like a scourge for no reason, feeling powerless.

Subconsciously brushing a strand of hair behind his ear, Vincent glanced at the stack of manuscript paper carefully placed on the corner of the table.On the top layer is a back view of a long-haired man randomly drawn with a pencil.

——Vivian's shy girlish heart, which rarely sprouts, has led to immeasurable and serious consequences.

Originally, they gathered on the steep cliff at the edge of the big void and headed deep into the cave, but somehow Vivian shyly walked away from Vincent, sandwiched between Yuffie and Sid to deliberately avoid his attention.As a result, halfway through the journey, she was patronizingly looking up at the inner wall of the cave, which looked like a vast universe, without paying attention, she was left behind, and stood sadly at the intersection of countless forks, messed up in the wind.

"Actually, I really want to open the menu to find the map...Damn it, I'm not playing a game now!" After scratching the wall resentfully for a while, Vivian kicked again as if venting, then gritted her teeth and grumbled.She reached into her clothes pocket and fumbled, and took out an old coin and weighed it on her fingertips: "Okay, let it be fate-go to the left with the front, and to the right with the back, and when you stand up, take the middle path! Ah! Hahaha, it feels really fair~"

Dexterously pick up the thumb to flick the coin, the focus of sight is on its trajectory of rotation, rise, momentary pause, and fall.The coin that determined Vivian's fate landed crisply on the hard ground, rolled twice with a "jingle" and then... stood upright in a shallow puddle.

——I'm going to go, this is absolutely unscientific!

She stared at this magical existence with embarrassment, biting her lip, uncertain.After a while, she hesitated and leaned over, leaned over cautiously, and breathed lightly above.

Slap.front.

"Great, it seems to be going left~" Vivian clapped her hands happily, picked up the coin, wiped it on her clothes and put it back in her pocket.Shaking her head and humming a strange song, she walked into the depths of the passage with cheerful and jumpy steps.

The journey was eerily peaceful and quiet, as if the monsters had gathered elsewhere.She turned more than a dozen corners without much trouble and picked up countless good things, and finally had to crawl out of a pothole awkwardly to see the light of day.

And the place where she appeared happened to be between the Boss-like Sephiroth and some saviors.

Silently glanced around at the companions who were posing with strange expressions, then turned around and looked up at Sephiroth, who had the beauty of post-modern abstract art. Vivian shrugged nonchalantly, and said calmly: "It looks like this I didn’t go wrong—you haven’t started the fight yet, right? Well, let me say a few words first!” She turned to face Sephiroth, with one hand on her hip and the other pointing to the sky, like a strict mother teaching her son.

Everyone immediately changed into the horror look of "Mom, come and tell her to go home for dinner".

"Ah, Safi, I'm here to influence you!!!" Vivian stepped on a stone with great pride and yelled loudly, the silver-haired man with full aura of ghosts and animals, "Hurry up and wake up, young man, everyone said But Jenova has nothing to do with you half a dime ah hey, in comparison, your own mother is more worthy of your destruction of the planet - no no no no, I mean, take a nap and go to bed as if nothing happened Wouldn’t it be great if everyone just let it go like this?”

The protagonists who stood behind her but were ignored all looked at her with the expression of seeing a ghost.

"Heh heh heh, is this your choice? It's ridiculous..." Picking up a tentacle-like thing under his body to comfortably hold his chin, Sephiroth couldn't help laughing low as if hearing a peerless joke When he got up, objectively speaking, he was still so coquettish and handsome that his blood was pumping.He gazed at Vivien with those jewel-like eyes, but darker and darker, as if to lament.

Vivian smiled brightly and tolerantly, and stretched out her hand to him: "Hmph, I didn't hear the second sentence~ Safi, if you don't want to be brushed off as experience or something, just follow me to find your mother, even if you have time to spare." No matter how boring you are, don't try to destroy the world so much, but think about how many villains have really succeeded since ancient times?" Switching to the (Honkai version) mode of the Gentle Dakong Madonna, if this doesn't move him, she has no choice but to admit His character is so bad.

"Hmm..." Sephiroth frowned and muttered, but the corners of his brows and mouth curved beautifully.He lowered his eyes, stared at Vivian's smiling face that was about to freeze, and nodded almost unobservably, and then—several tentacles cut through the silent air at high speed, pierced her chest neatly, dodged the beating heart, brought out Big hot dark red splashes.Spicy bitter liquid welled up in her throat, and Vivian took a few breaths desperately, and pressed it back.

Sephiroth withdrew his expression innocently, faced her unbelievable expression calmly, raised his hand gracefully and snapped his fingers.A huge black hole splits open in the void between them, continuously devouring all kinds of energy, even light and temperature.The air is thinner, and the world—gloomed.

With an emotionless smile, Sephiroth condescendingly looked down at them who fell to the ground, and said contemptuously: "Everyone who hinders me will die, including you——and it's all come to this point, I think it's better to continue , What do you think? I have, can't turn back."

——Yes, the power of plot really cannot be underestimated.

Clutching the turbulent hole in her chest, Vivian coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, and reprimanded lightly in a flat but subterranean tone: "Safi, you're very naughty..." There was a hint of confusion floating on her pale face. Black gas.

He casually pulled out the Phoenix pinned to his waist, grabbed a tentacle that he had no time to retract with the other hand, and swung it in front of him with the iron chain to strangle him tightly by the throat.Sephiroth's exquisite face was close at hand, but Vivian didn't respond to it, she just bit her lips and exerted force.

The strength was constantly being pulled away from the limbs by Sephiroth's big move, and at the same time he endured his counterattacks stronger and stronger, and finally waited for Claude's belated final sword.Vivian let go of his hand weakly, closed his eyes and fell freely in a daze.In the last second of losing consciousness, what I felt was a familiar warm embrace.

……

"As you asked at the beginning, please also, remember me forever."

"Safie? ... I will, as you wish."

……

Vivian woke up from the severe pain in the lungs, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Vincent's garnet red eyes full of worry.The large and small wounds on her body have healed, but she is still very weak, and her mind is not very bright. She was stunned for a long time before asking confusedly: "Senior, is it done?" She didn't figure out where they were for a while, It should be back to the Highwind.

Vincent nodded and hugged Vivian even tighter without saying a word.Slowly realizing that she was lying in his arms, Vivian's face turned red up to her ears in an instant: "Senior, senior, there is no need to be so considerate...cough cough..." She coughed violently, and after spitting out the blood clots accumulated in her respiratory tract Immediately, I felt refreshed and revived in a state of full blood and full blood.But Vincent became more and more nervous, picked up the cloak and covered Vivian, and said: "Stop talking, and rest for a while." At the end of the sentence, he sighed with relief: "Fortunately, I didn't even contact you. , also lost..."

So you've been brooding over Lucrecia? ——For some reason, Vivian's nose is sore and uncomfortable.

"Senior, as expected, there are some things that should be told to the important people as soon as possible. Otherwise, Safi won't..." Vivian couldn't continue speaking, raised her face as hard as she could, and pulled Vincent's long hair hanging in front of her to let him She leaned closer to herself, "Hey, senior, I like you very, very much, can I be with you forever?" After finishing speaking in a weak and almost silent voice, she immediately got into the cloak in a panic, not daring to look at him.

His eyes widened slightly in astonishment, and Vincent chuckled suddenly. At that moment, the look of the previous Vincent Valentine appeared on his face again: "Okay."

accepted?Accepted?Pursuit... succeeded?

Vivian poked his head out in doubt, and blinked at Vincent, obviously doubting his hearing.

Seeing this, Vincent raised his eyebrows dumbfounded, and slowly approached her face, giving some jerky proof—the moment his lips touched Vivian's brain exploded, and all his thoughts were shattered into pieces The fly ash was stirred into a sticky ball.The soft tip of the tongue licked the sweet blood in the mouth, lingering lingeringly.It wasn't until the girl's hand on his arm was clasped tightly that he stepped back quickly and poked her ripe cheek in a funny way.

"Well, from now on...before, please tell me first! Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have a heart attack..." Vivian tugged at the hem of her clothes and muttered in a low voice, her appearance of seven parts shy and three parts pleasantly surprised was very cute.Just as Vincent was about to reply, someone suddenly slammed on the door and shouted loudly, disturbing the warmth at this moment.

Vincent put Vivian carefully on the bed in response, pulled the quilt up, then turned around and left quickly.Vivian struggled to sit up, and shouted at his back out of some impulse: "Vincent!..." He turned around, frowned, and signaled with puzzled eyes, "...Senior." Dejectedly, he changed his words and retracted into the quilt.Vivian found it difficult to call his name without distraction.

The girl's sudden behavior made his eyes stained with lingering pampering.Vincent knew that he had finally found his true eternity.

The author has something to say: Vivian Domino's blackening process is 51%, and the process is starting...

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I will update it in time, so I wish all adults a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! 【bow

1. Aww, finally confessed, finally kissed for the second time, and finally we can be together!I'm so excited, so excited, so excited... (infinite loop)!Our sister is finally married, hahaha!The relationship is now clear, are the adults satisfied?But please note that Vincent just accepted Vivian's confession, and did not express his sincerity, which is also one of the foreshadowings.

2. The next chapter is the parting line of Safi Center, which is used to explain some of the mysteries above (no, to be honest, it is not so advanced), and by the way, it will divide the main story and DC chapters—well, the ACC plot It's very short, so I'll just write it down in one stroke, adults please bear with me! 【Bow】——Oh yes, it's better to remind first: I will (probably) destroy Safi, adults please correct me if I go too far! 【bow

3. In fact, in the main story, Sephiroth's final boss shape (Seraphim) is not considered an octopus, but in order to write it in a popular and convenient way, I will describe it as Mr. Octopus below.I hereby explain, and please forgive me! 【bow

PS: Well, if the light is turned on in the next chapter, will it be too fast?What do adults think? [to finger

☆, extra episode [-]: the warmth of silver and blue

will you always remember me

I will.as you wish.

——Introduction

He stood on the top of the precipitous cliff, leaning on his chin with both hands leaning on the thin long Taidao "Zhengzong", looking solemnly at the gray distance with golden green eyes that seemed to be ruthless.Now he doesn't need to show such a powerful and majestic appearance in front of outsiders, so he allows himself a little... fragile memory for a while.

But the memories—but the memories are all overlapping depths: when I was a child, I only had the impression of dark laboratories and sour and strange medicines. Sephiroth knew nothing about other than this, but when he was five years old, he accidentally learned about "" Parents" is an unfamiliar concept.

dad, mom.father, mother.What a... what a beautiful title.

But...why did he...

Puzzled, Sephiroth lightly carried a dictionary thicker than himself and broke into the laboratory filled with the smell of medicine all the year round, and found the sick man who was always messing around in front of the test bench and was indirectly responsible for his diet and daily life. She timidly asked him about his parents.

The man with the old-fashioned silver-rimmed half-rim glasses was holding two test tubes to oscillate. The way he squinted his eyes reminded the young Sephiroth of the eerie owl in the album.Hearing Sephiroth's childish question, the man turned around slowly, and looked at the child who reached his waist with indescribable eyes from behind the glass at the bottom of the bottle covered with fine mist.For the first time, the thin face has no strange or twisted expression.

He silently stared at Sephiroth's long silver hair that was as bright as the moonlight, and after thinking for a long time, he said intermittently: "Your mother is called Wei...Jenova, and she died after giving birth to you. And your father ..." He frowned impatiently, not sure whether to tell him, "...that's me——well, don't be verbose, get out and take your medicine!" After speaking quickly, the man roughly turned the shocked Sa Feros kicked it out, then took out a crystal thing from his pocket with his back turned to him, and clasped it in the palm of his hand.

That night Sephiroth hid under the quilt, biting his own hair and crying secretly.

The warmth of a mother that has never been felt before, and the harsh reprimand of a man make Sephiroth's concept of "father" and "mother" more and more blurred: the family affection that seemed to be within reach beyond the fingertips before has become Yaoyuan on the other side of the long dream.So with the passage of time and his growth, Sephiroth was forced to learn not to have illusions about things that are beyond reach-the despair caused by hopelessness after disappointment will tear the heart like the claws of a beast.

I don't know what to do, and I am even a little overwhelmed when faced with the kind feelings and approach of others.After a long time, he became "cold and arrogant Sephiroth" in other people's mouths, and even fewer people wanted to know him.While deceiving himself to say "I still prefer to be alone", only he himself knows that he is still longing for the strong emotion called "love" that is willing to give everything for each other, and his obsession with it is increasing day by day. The day's numbness precipitated into scorched impurities stuck in the heart.

——So, pretending not to care, is actually very hard, right?

——Until one day he saw the girl walking behind Baojo, frantically putting on a white coat.

Originally chatting with the impatient Hojo, she accidentally made eye contact with him who was hiding behind a row of instruments and spying on the situation here with "authentic" reflections, and walked towards him briskly and naturally as if she had known each other since her previous life , and said with a carefree smile, "Yo, hello, Safi."

The girl's dark blue almond eyes are as clear and pure as a baby.She is a little shorter than the 14-year-old him, but like a mature and prudent elder, she lovingly reaches out to rub the top of his hair, her flexible and slender fingers are wrapped in soft silver and slide to the tail that drags on her shoulders.She patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Hey, let's make friends", and responded with a gentle and warm smile completely indifferent to his indifferent gaze.

At first Sephiroth hated the girl's familiarity with Da Lala, but this resistance gradually retreated under the girl's warm offensive: in the cold season, she took off her scarf and wrapped it around his neck; Bring sweet candies to him who has to drink a lot of potions on time; she skips class from time to time and takes him who has rejected training to sneak out to enjoy life-under the guidance of the girl, Sephiroth watched a real movie for the first time; It was the first time that I played crazy in the amusement park until I was exhausted; the first time I bargained with the seller of the roadside stall regardless of the image, but ended up buying nothing as a prank; sleepover...

This unnamed thing is "family affection", right?

I finally felt the warmth, the warmth I didn't want to lose.

One afternoon, they sat side by side by the wishing pool in Midgar and licked their respective double-ball cones. Sephiroth kept staring at the colorful sunlight reflected by his uniform, and finally asked the girl without concealing suspicion and guard, why should Be so nice to him.The girl who was biting down a big mouthful of cold strawberry cream swallowed it whole, and puffed up her cheeks unconsciously, like a little hamster raised in a laboratory that desperately hoards food in its mouth.

She thought for a while with a sad face, shook her head and replied sincerely: "I don't know the reason, but from the first second I saw you, I really wanted to take care of you, like someone forced it on me-but! But I really like you, Safi, I hope you will have more fun like an ordinary teenager, and if you don’t do some things now, it will be too late—because, in the future, you must become the most powerful person on the planet.”

The girl spoke very seriously.Sephiroth turned her head in embarrassment, her shiny hair slid down both sides of her cheeks, stained with a little bit of melted chocolate.He suddenly said "Hello" recklessly, feeling impolite, coughing awkwardly and changing his words: "Cough, may I ask you...do you really have no name? It's rude to keep calling you 'Hello'."

The young man's shiny face seemed to be slightly pink, and he blinked his eyes in a serious manner and looked at the sky in a serious manner.

"That's right~" The girl's affirmative answer was unexpectedly cheerful, "I have no memory of the past, and Dr. Hojo doesn't seem to have plans to name me~" She sat on the steps and dangled her legs.It is said that she has grown up, but sometimes girls are still as innocent as children.She often talked about Hojo in a voice full of gratitude and affection, which puzzled Sephiroth, who didn't have much affection for that man, so he had to change the subject to avoid disputes:

"In that case... can I call you, uh, mom?" PIKAPIKA stared at the cute boy.

"Ah, what are you talking about? This is, what a jerk!" It's a pity that the girl who has not turned on the flooding mode of maternal love didn't accept this, and yelled loudly with a little annoyance, and controlled her strength to slap Sephiroth. On the back of his head, "What, what mother, at least it must be a sister!? Besides, Dr. Hojo... No, the key is your mother, she is the best woman in the world: gentle, kind and beautiful, I almost It's less than one ten-thousandth of her..." The girl's voice became lower, and she bit the egg roll in her hand sullenly.

This was the first time Sephiroth had heard his mother mentioned.He was so excited that he couldn't help himself, but subconsciously pretended to be calm and indifferent, and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Mother... Mother, is she really so good? Well, I mean, Jenova." Sephiroth added cautiously.

"Jenova?" The girl repeated parrotingly, wrinkled her facial features and made a strange and pitiful grimace, and responded vaguely, "Well, um, also, maybe."

As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head silently, clasped her hands together, stared at the strange color eroded by a piece of potion on her knuckles, and seemed to be whispering to herself: "I, the substitute, one day Will be forgotten - but Safi, will you always remember me?"

——Will you always remember me?

I don't know why the girl suddenly started to feel sad, and Sephiroth, who was confused, still responded gently out of courtesy: "I will. As you wish." In order to show his sincerity, he held firmly Looking into her deep pupils with her right hand, "I... Even if I forget the others, I will not forget you."

--I will.as you wish.

The girl smiled happily when she heard his childish words: "Safi, you are really a gentle person."

At that time, the smile imprinted in the rouge-colored sunset glow was still clearly remembered by him as if it happened a second after many years, but he could only remember it with his memory, because everything has changed now: that person disappeared not long after. Baojo personally admitted that she was dead; the friends he met later did not care about him and defected together - the long-lost family relationship was lost, and the fragile friendship was in jeopardy.So what is there to be nostalgic for, what is there to be sad about...?

company?casual.planet?It didn't matter - the only thing he could hold on to was the voice of "Mom", the hoarse voice of a woman named Jenova.Not gentle enough, but comforting enough.

When the young special soldier with the hedgehog head shouted angrily, "You are no longer the Sephiroth I knew!", and raised a huge iron sword to him, Sephiroth aimed at him with "Authentic" in one hand, Wanting to laugh out loud for no reason - do you really know me?He secretly asked in his heart.The only person who knew him was already dead... Or maybe, never existed.

He's just an emotional guy.He is just a person who cherishes family affection and friendship very much.So abide by the agreement extremely.Whether it's the promise to the nameless girl, or the wish to rule the planet for Jenova's "mother"—ridiculous, that overwhelmed soldier—Claude?Or who - actually wanted to stop him.But since he saw that girl again because of it... well, whatever.

Although the present she is more suitable for her than the senior assistant appointed by the Chemical Department as a spy; although her eyes are no longer as clear as a summer night, but are the same as her own, enchanting and beautiful golden green; although she It was clarified more than once that she only worked as a nanny for a few days when he was a baby... Although in the end, she had no choice but strangled his neck with her own hands and sent him back.

——But they were all the same, without reason or reservation, expressing concern for him.

why?

why?

why?

Because it is—"I am a substitute..."

Forced to hide, he wandered in LifeSteram for two years, and finally became clear.He felt sorry for the man and, of course, for himself.

So when Sephiroth reappeared through one of his thought bodies, holding a knife in both hands to hold Claude who was slashing with a sword, he smiled slyly and softly, and chanted unwillingly: "If you can live Go back..." Pushing the sword back against his neck, "Tell her for me: Thank you. I'm sorry."

Sephiroth knew that Cloud must understand.After all, they used to be of the same mind.

Thank you—the girl who gave me warmth; I'm sorry—the girl who was hurt by her so-called "father".

At this moment, he is more like a person than ever before, not "the lofty and arrogant hero of Shinra", not "the villain who destroys the world spurned by everyone", but "Sephiroth"-an ordinary, suddenly enlightened man.

That's it.

The author has something to say: (I wish all adults a happy National Day ~ I have updated it for this, please praise me and keep it in captivity! [Rolling]

1. The purpose of this chapter is to describe Safi's growth process and why he "familiarized" with Vivian and tolerated her so much—if OOC, please tell me below!Thanks! 【Bow】—Although the writing is a bit pale, it is very good for him to write about artificial dimension.The relationship between them is a strong family relationship, so this is Sephiroth's only nostalgia for the past.

2. I have always felt that Sephiroth is actually a very soft-hearted person, and a large part of his second-rate desire to be a villain is caused by the outside world, so he is a bit partial to him.but!We have to believe that he will definitely not become a memory! ——So, Safi, please come out to make soy sauce when you have a chance! [serious face

3. Ahem, in the original work, Sephiroth seems to have never known that his biological father is Hojo, but I have made some small changes here, please forgive me! 【bow

(Above. It should be finished, right? I went to visit my father’s relatives today, and I’m not in a good mood. If there are any omissions, I will add them in time. Thank you.)