seems to have missed a beat, and the overhanging underworld gradually pressed down, and Asgard below, seem to crush the central Lin Qiyue."impossible." If she really summoned the whole underworld abov...Uncle Jing Jie took his hand away from the pupil, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth again.

he looked out of the window at the two leaving figures for a moment, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and fell his eyes back to the face of the teenager lying on the bed.

his eyes softened gradually.

under the dark sky, the city outside the window was silent, except for the continuous roar of thunder in the distance, and the dazzling blue light surged in the center of the city, illuminating the corner of the dark room from time to time.

Uncle Kyosuke sat by the snow-white bed, and the flashing thunderlight outside the window projected his back on the wall, like a tall giant waiting quietly at the side of the white-haired boy.

after a long time, he stood up slowly and moved toward the desk beside him.

he supported the table with his hands and sat hard on the seat, his fingers shaking uncontrollably, and his body was on the verge of its limits.

A pale golden light twinkled on the handle of the pupil, and a moment later, Uncle Kyosuke's figure flashed back to his original appearance.

his current physical condition is no longer enough to support him to change his appearance.

beside the desk in the night sky, a thin old man with withered white hair sat there quietly, trembling and picked up his pen.

that's what Shaddock Peel Heizhe really looks like now.

does not have that black clean short hair, does not have that handsome handsome appearance, does not have that upright waist. He hunched his back and sat there, wisps of gray markings emerging on the surface of his skin, and beneath the folds was a terminally ill old face.

he looked up at himself in the mirror on the table, and a bitter smile appeared on his cracked lips.

also said he was going to die like a qualified father. It's too embarrassing to look like this.

but he shook his head, holding the pen in his gray right hand, and wobbly wrote lines on the white paper in front of him:

"I'm sorry.

originally, I wanted to tell you these things in person, but I was afraid that my physical condition would not support you to wake up, so I decided to leave this note. "

the harsh thunder twinkled under the distant night sky, the roar of the explosion mixed with thunder, surging in the dead night sky, the white-haired sick old man sat at the table, as if completely cut off from the world, hard but serious, writing his thoughts.

I don't know how long it took him to put down his pen, and a touch of relief finally appeared in his muddy eyes.

he was relieved.

Pomelo Heizhe turned around and looked at the pale pomelo pear, which was still in a coma, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

he put the letter and the pupil on the head of the pomelo's white bed, stood up slowly, put on the black coat on the hanger, and coughed and pushed open the heavy door.

click--!

the door closed and the room fell silent again.

in the strong wind and thunder, pomelo pear Heizhe bent and walked slowly into the distance.

he doesn't want Shaddock to see himself like this.

whether as a father or as the top cowherd in Japan, he did not allow himself to die in front of the white pomelo in this way.

if a child wakes up and sees his father's cold body. How big a blow should that be to pomelo pears and pears

so he decided to leave, go alone to some unknown corner and die quietly.

maybe after the storm dies down, someone will find a dead unnamed body on the street. He may call the police and be dealt with by the police, but that's it.

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No one will know that the name of this body is pomelo pear Heizhe.

No one will know that he is the father of a girl and a boy, and no one will know that he was once the brightest star in the Tokyo cowherd world.

after reading that letter, in the white heart of pomelo, my father was the tall, handsome, handsome Keiosuke who was willing to play games with him and make delicious Rice with Spare Ribs in Curry Sauce for him. Even if it's not what Shaddock Heizhe really looks like, it's enough for him!

leave an impression that pomelo pears will not be hated by pomelo pears who have never seen their father before. This is what pomelo pear Heizhe wants.

now he... What a mess.

in his letter, he not only admitted that Uncle Kyosuke was the father of Shaddock, but also wrote down everything that happened that year, including the existence of Pomelo Rinai and the place where she was.

as long as Shaddock Bai has read this letter, he will immediately know the whole story. It doesn't matter whether he will forgive himself or not, but at least Pomelo Heizhe hopes that his daughter and son can finally get along well.

in the cold wind and thunder, pomelo pear Heizhe wrapped his thin coat, and the severe pain made him lean against the wall uncontrollably, bent down and coughed violently.

he coughed and tore his heart and lung.

after coughing, he sat down weakly against the wall. He looked up at the direction of the low house, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

such an ending... Although it was a little bleak, his goal was achieved.

met his son and lived with him for a while. Although he failed to fulfill his responsibility as a father, at least he appeared in each other's life, even if only for a few days.

is just...

in the end, I didn't hear a cry from my father for nothing.

Shaddock Heizhe sighed and closed his eyes slowly in the cold wind.

at this time, a figure suddenly broke through the void and stepped in front of the pomelo pear Heizhe.

the long snow-white hair danced in the cold wind. The tall boy stood tall under the night sky. The pupil of the cross star in his eyes gazed at the thin, sick old man on the side of the street. His eyes were deeply dazed and miserable.

when he appeared, the cold wind and thunder completely disappeared around him.

this sudden silence made the pomelo black philosopher struggling to recover his consciousness, and his muddy eyes slowly lifted up. When he saw the figure standing in front of him, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Shaddock squatted down in white and looked at Shaddock Black Zhe sitting on the ground with complicated eyes. After a moment of hesitation, he stretched out his arms and gently held the thin white-haired old man in his arms.

he opened his lips lightly:

"Father. I'm late. "

pomelo pear Heizhe's body trembled suddenly.

under the thunderous night sky, on the unattended street corner, a tall young man hugged the bent old man, and the shadow was dragged by the thunderlight for a long time.

Pomelo Heizhe opened his cracked lips and opened his hoarse mouth:

"how did you. Coming "

"I can see the location of your red dot on the map. I can easily find it at this distance." Pomelo Li Bai hugged him tightly and whispered,

"Father, your son, is better than you think." It's even better. "

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