Aoki Yazuki was really about to launch a counterattack, but Butterfly suddenly started singing, and the song started to give her a splitting headache——
"I still remember that year when I held your hand and walked to the beach
On the other side of the sunrise we made a promise
They say they will love each other forever and say no one will change.
Reflecting the young boy
Why does my handwritten nostalgia have to be so sweet?
But saying sorry to you doesn’t turn into lingering
You said it's a bit salty to cry. I want to be cooler.
So you said goodbye to me
You don’t even feel my recovery
facing north
Smiled and waved to me and walked further
I remember every day we loved each other in my heart
Even if we are separated, I will let you know that I have never been perfunctory with you.
My thoughts are blown away by the wind and our time is swept away
Named in memory of the place where we first met
Every year on this day I hang out on the swing to commemorate
To commemorate the years we have loved each other deeply
Why do you have to say sorry in this autumn of fallen leaves?
Just bury our love in winter
I still remember that year when I held your hand and walked to the beach
On the other side of the sunrise we made a promise
They say they will love each other forever and say no one will change.
Reflecting the young boy
Why does my handwritten nostalgia have to be so sweet?
But saying sorry to you doesn’t turn into lingering
You said it's a bit salty to cry. I want to be cooler.
So you said goodbye to me
You don’t even feel my recovery
facing north
Smiled and waved to me and walked further
I remember every day we loved each other in my heart
Even if we are separated, I will let you know that I have never been perfunctory with you.
My thoughts are blown away by the wind and our time is swept away
Named in memory of the place where we first met
Every year on this day I hang out on the swing to commemorate
To commemorate the years we have loved each other deeply
Why do you have to say sorry in this autumn of fallen leaves?
Just bury our love in winter..."
"( ⊙ o ⊙ )ah!" This pain is worse than death...
"Damn it...cough...basketball...bump...bump..." Several basketballs flew towards the butterfly.
"I remember every day we loved each other in my heart
Even if we are separated, I will let you know that I have never been perfunctory with you..." The basketball suddenly disappeared into ashes!
"Ignorant guardians! Your power is too weak!" Ting smiled coldly.
"You... damn..." Aoki Yazuki screamed.
"Just bury our love in winter..." Die stopped.
"Huh--" Yan breathed, and all the eggs turned back.
"I'll let you go this time, guardians! However, we will meet one day."
"gone."
"Don't even think about leaving!" Aoki Yazuki shouted, "The heart of truth, kindness and beauty!"
"I still remember that year when I held your hand and walked to the beach
On the other side of the sunrise we made a promise
They say they will love each other forever and say no one will change.
Reflecting on the young boy..." Die sang quietly.
"( ⊙ o ⊙ )ah!" the guardians shouted to stop, holding their heads.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities! Aoyuki Aoki, you are no match for us." Yan said.
"Who are you?" Qianye Meiya didn't dare to move rashly.
"Yan." Yan said coldly.
"Die." Die said calmly.
"Ting." Ting said softly.
"You..." Bianli Weishi wanted to say something else, but Yan, Die, and Ting left.
A crystal blue note fell.
Qianye Lengyu picked it up and the guardians watched.
The note read:
Soft eyes like water.
A smile as bright as a flower.
Hair flying in the wind.
Colorful neon clothes.
A heart that drifts with the flow.
An almost frozen warmth.
Lonely scattered all over the floor, no one cleans it
The arrogance scattered all over the place, no one paid attention to it
The thoughts that fall to the ground, no one picks them up
The sincerity is lost everywhere, no one cherishes it
Lonely tunes composed by Gesang flowers
The lonely tune composed by rose flowers
A sad tune composed by poppies
A sad tune composed by lavender
Sad tune composed by mandala
Bitter memories in the Paris sky
The prosperity blooming on Tokyo Tower
The residual temperature lingering on the sunny sky in Melbourne
The glitz and vicissitudes of Provence
Sunflowers on the edge of the equator
Tropic of Cancer Lavender
Tropic of Capricorn poppies
Until the fireworks dissipate and wither,
Dreams are scattered until they are all gone
Loneliness is gone until it withers away.
The prosperity is scattered until it is scattered.