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"I'll just go up by myself." Taking off the large helmet on his head, and brushing some messy hair, Donghua said expressionlessly.

Fukuda didn't say anything, just looked at her for a while before turning his head, "Whatever you want," the sound of the engine starting was a bit noisy, which made his voice sound low, "Don't give up..."

"I won't just give up like this..." The body with its back to Futian paused for a moment, and then continued to move forward. Although the voice was soft, it had a different firmness. "I will never give up."

Her long black hair tied into a ponytail swayed slightly as she walked forward, and her eyes of the same color were filled with determination.

That was the promise she made.

Will never give up.

Whether it's for myself or for them...

She is no longer the ignorant girl she used to be.

It is absolutely impossible to give up halfway.

He took out the room key from the bag, gently opened the door, and walked in with heavy steps.

With his back against the door, the door slammed shut with a bang, and the small bag in his hand fell to the ground under the force of gravity.

He raised his head halfway and let out a long breath.

With a low voice, "テレ㚠しなセリフも, 见つめ合う时刻も, アナタと居るTime も足りないけど, the last tram sees off るまで, hold the hand of りしめてくれた, さりげない优しさがししいよ, おとぎ话なら,すぐにアナタの，居る明日へ行けるのに”

The same song, but it feels completely different from the one just sung on stage.

The voice that has been deliberately lowered seems a bit like a boy's voice, without the softness of a woman, but it has a different feeling, "everytime, everyday, everything, 言叶にしなくても, アナタはワタシのspecial na place,もしもたった一つ望いが叶うなら, 两人だけの时间を神様激めてよ, everytimeeverydayeverything, もしれれても仔が系ぎ改めるよ, アナタはワタシの特别な人, everytimeeverydayeverything, 信じるよ时が攻まらなくても, fate na ら い つ だ っ te tour り え え る よ ね fate na ら servant たちは tour な え よ よ ね"

The eyes have been closed tightly since just now, and the whole body has no movement at all, only the lips are opening and closing, "Fate ならい つ だ っ て 戴り な え る よ ね 运身なら拍たは な ら え よ よ ね"

At the last sentence, the voice suddenly changed back to the original voice, a feminine, soft voice.

When the last syllable was blurted out, the tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, kicked off the shoes under the feet, and walked barefoot to the bedroom.

Completely ignoring the consequences, he just walked straight to the soft bed, and sprayed his breath on the clean pillow.

"话さなけれぱならないことはたくさんある"

Because the whole person was buried on the bed, the voice changed slightly, and it sounded muffled.

"The girl no koto, the girl no koto, the girl no koto, the girl no koto, the girl のこと, そして ののこと."

Opening the script book that was casually thrown by the bed, raised his head slightly while hugging the pillow, and carefully looked at the detailed words.

Changing the tone and voice at will to read familiar words, the mood seems to be much better.

"でも，ここから先まるのは咚失すきる."

Use whatever tone you think of, and use whatever voice you want.

Ignore the background of the original text at all, and practice according to my own routine willfully.

If Kitami Rio was here, he would definitely scold Fuyuka wantonly.However, it is a pity that she is not on the scene now.

"まずは顺を追つて话そう."

"Ha—" turned over, facing the ceiling.For some reason, Dong Hua suddenly raised a smile, and her voice dragged on, "This feeling is pretty good—"

Holding the script book in one hand, and pressing the index finger of the other free hand to his lips, his expression was much softer than before.

Looks like he's enjoying such a little activity.

As if she was very interested in this kind of behavior, Donghua lay on the bed like this, flipped back the script in her hand, and then fixed on a certain page.

His eyes moved down and up slowly, and then he spoke again, "真実はいつも一つ!"

The room was silent for a while, and then burst into laughter, "Puff haha! Did I really say that idiot-like tone myself! Puff ha ha!"

It was originally a serious sentence, but Donghua said it in a funny tone, it is natural to feel that way.

"Anyway," Donghua sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and waved her fist. "I'm going to work harder! I must not let that guy think that I will give up!"

"あなたが望む," - your wish

"私が叶えてあげる!"——It's up to me to realize it.

He read the lines written by Akane again, but his mood was completely different from the last time he read them.

The sound is also different from the sound played by the video that is still kept in the computer. If you listen carefully, you can easily detect the greenness in the original voice, neither the tone nor the emotion are in place.

Although Donghua didn't feel that she could achieve perfection now, she was quite happy with her progress.

I read the lines following the animation that has been kept for several years.

"あなたは私いちばんImportantな人だ."——You are my most important person

"だから, こんな小さなことはでもない."——So, this little thing is nothing.

The girl in the picture had a warm smile, completely ignoring the scars on her body, just smiling like that, as if she had already obtained the most precious thing in this world.

Even though the picture is very rough, Donghua thinks it is the best animation she has ever seen in her life.

It was filled with their emotions.

It was also full of her expectations.

"私はああなたが好きです, Autumn-kun."——I like you, Aki-kun.

"私はあなたを助けたい."——I want to help you.

"He で も で き る."——no matter what you do.

Although she was confessing to the boy she liked, the girl looked like she was about to cry.

Even the voice was choked.

"私はどうでもいい." - It doesn't matter what I do.

The sound of the BGM gradually decreased, leaving only the gentle sound of the wind.

Then the boy slowly raised his smile, and stretched out his hand towards the girl, with a very gentle voice.

"そうじゃない."——Not so.

"Pu ni wa, 晴 ちゃん は 大切です."——For me, Haru-chan is very important.

"Good ki だ ょ." - I like you.

"だからもうこんな事."——So don't do this kind of thing anymore.

The girl's expression gradually changed, from the initial surprise to joy, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stretched out her hand to hold the boy's hand.

"うん!" - Mmm!

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