The Blood Hourglass

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In the dark room, with a dim light on, I opened my eyes and looked at the top of the bed, followed by the wall on the left, the wall behind, and the window on the right. The window was open, and the wind came in with a cold breath. But I feel very comfortable. It seems that this is my breath, the breath I like.

It is night outside, a night without stars and moon, so dark as if there is no night.

"Are you awake?" The door above your head opened and one person walked in.

"I don't want to wake up." I closed my eyes, but I couldn't fall asleep anymore. Everything before going to bed opened like a book, and the words rang in my heart, but the two silences hurt the most.

"But many times, you can't help it." She walked in, put a thermos on the table, and then climbed onto the upper bunk.

"Who chooses then?" This is my most taboo question. The answer is God, the person I hate the most.

"I don't know." She answered, and then there was no more voice.

I turned my head and looked at the thermos flask on the table that I had seen before. I didn’t feel anything. I knew there was black blood in it, and I knew who owned it, but it was because I knew who owned it, so I didn’t have it anymore. With a hint of appetite, I think I will get anorexia.

"If you don't drink it again, it will be cold." I don't know how long it has passed. When I was about to go to sleep again, Lace suddenly spoke up, leaving no trace of the sleepiness I had finally gathered.

"I won't drink anymore." I turned my head back to the wall and looked at the yellowish wall, my eyes empty.

"Will you drink blood like this again, or will you drink blood again?" Lace thought deeply, which surprised me deeply.

"Perhaps both." I was shrinking. This was my first knowing retreat, a retreat with extreme disappointment. I shouldn't have the extravagant hopes, but I fell a little bit, lost myself step by step, and now I got the cruelest punishment.

"You don't want to live anymore?" Lace suddenly put her head out of the bed and looked down at me.

"I have never wanted to live, but his appearance gave me a trace of illusion and hope, but now it is gone, and I will never have it again." I glanced at her and she retracted her head again. Hide, then there is silence.

"Is this okay?" she asked after a long time.

"What's wrong, just go back to the past, back to the original self." I stretched out my hand to touch the yellow wall, thinking that maybe it also had a fantasy, had a wonderful and expectant moment, but it turned into Up like this.

"Have you decided?" She asked again and again like a friend, giving me opportunities again and again, but do I still have a choice? Maybe Soro didn’t say anything, I’m just a fantasy in Saffrot’s endless life, a self-satisfaction, just as he said, endless life, but there is no endless things to do, and there is no endless Love and dedication.

"I should be awake." I covered my forehead with my hand and found its coldness. I don't like this feeling. I want warmth, so I chose to become a human being. That hasn't happened yet. The human beings who have lived are just human beings who live to kill the third generation.

"I hope you won't regret it." She sighed softly.

"Regret is only for the things that can be made up." I also sighed softly, and then covered my head with the quilt, breathing my own breath, filling the whole space with the heat that I spit, and making myself too cold. The heart and body for a long time warm up.

"Hope." She fell asleep because she no longer made any noise, except for breathing, it turned out that she had also become a human.

"She really looks like me. I am very comfortable with her." I couldn't help thinking in my heart. From the first day I saw her, from the very first moment, I knew it, and she also knew that we were alike, from the bone, so I didn’t kill her, and became a pal with her, in the middle of the night. Talking about the deepest secret in my heart, without a trace of concealment or taboo.

Since then, I can't sleep anymore, either with my eyes closed or with my eyes open, because the heart is awake.

Looking at the night outside the window, it gradually turned white, and the red of the east rendered the entire sky.

It's dawn, but my heart is dark, because I decided, everything is decided.

"Get up, go to school!" I got up from the bed and patted her on the upper bunk.

"Don't go, I'm so sleepy, and I'm lying on the table to sleep when I go, go!" She replied dullly under the quilt.

"Oh! Then I'll go first, maybe today the teacher will roll the call." Although I know she doesn't care about this, I still want to remind her a little like a human middle school student.

"If you take the call, come back and tell me, this can be made up." She actually showed a little care.

"Oh!" I picked up my freshening items, went out, and took the book and walked to the teaching building.

The sky outside is so beautiful. The white clouds have their own shapes and fluttered by the wind. The white teaching building is under the clouds, and the clouds go and the sun shines. The white walls are covered by golden yellow, showing a hint of brilliance.

"Is this the difference between day and night?" I stood in front of the building and looked at it blankly, sighing.

"This is also the difference between a human being and a blood race." Viher suddenly appeared behind me. He got up very early, or maybe like me, didn't fall asleep at all.

"How is your body?" he asked as he walked.

"It's okay." Although I am still exhausted now, I know that at night, it will be completely different.

"It's fine." Viher sighed in relief.

"Yeah. It's okay. For me, there will never be anything." I muttered to myself softly.

"What do you mean by this?" he asked puzzledly.

"It doesn't mean anything." I stepped on the steps step by step, a little blessed under my feet

"Yes, this is Solo's message for you." After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, handing me a stack of square papers.

"Oh." I accepted, without much words. Then there was silence again.

When we walked into the human classroom side by side, everyone looked at us as if they had seen a ghost.

"You can go now!" I stood at the door, looking back at Viher who followed.

"No, I will be in this class from now on." He said, pointing to the empty seat behind Lace. There was still an empty seat there, but I never noticed it.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because the principal gave you to me." Before he finished speaking, he mocked his seat and walked away.

"Then there is no need for this, I don't need it." I also laughed at my position and walked away, then sat down, put down the books in my hand, and turned a blind eye to the classmates who were still there so far without making a sound. Because I know very well what they are for, or to be more precise, for whom.

"I heard you are in poor health, how are you now?" Vince at the side table returned to normal soonest.

"It's okay." I replied indifferently, without tilting my head.

"It's okay, what about Sifford? Are you not coming to class?" He really cares a lot.

"Yeah." I didn't want to talk too much, and found it annoying, so I just perfunctoried a little.

"Why did Viher come to class with you? You guys don't have that kind of relationship, right?" He put his head close, and then asked nonchalantly.

"What kind of relationship?" Although I knew exactly what kind of relationship he was referring to, I still asked. Just asked in an extremely disdainful tone.

"According to legend, your health is not good, and Viher changed the classroom to take care of you nearby." Vince said and glanced at Viher.

"Really." I don't have any interest. It should be said that from now on, I will never have any interest in anyone or anything.

"Why don't you react at all? In other words, you should be a little happy, or not happy, you must be a little behaved!" Vince's surprised voice doubled, and all eyes screamed and gathered to me again. Body.

"Hey, Vince, it's class time, listen to the class." I don't know when the teacher has already walked into the classroom and started speaking.

"Yes, sir." Vince retracted his head extremely unhappily and put it straight.

Without his interruption, I lay down on the table. Anyway, everything the teacher said was as simple as using hot water to make tea.

"Solo!" Looking at the simplest letter in my hand, I sighed and opened it slowly.

Luvian:

Maybe I can’t compare to Saffrot in many aspects, but I am a dedicated person. I have never loved a girl. You are the first one. If you want to, then I will guard your life. , Endless life, never leave, if you are not willing now, or have no plans in this regard, then I will wait until you have plans. Come to Tomb Town to find me if something happens.

Soroli

I was expressionless, just slowly crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it out the window.

"Luvian!" Wiher could see clearly behind me.

"What's the matter?" I turned around and asked disapprovingly.

"Why did you throw it away?" He pointed out the window.

"Because I don't need it." I turned my head, then closed my eyes.

"Hey!" He heard a deep sigh.

I don't even want the things I have wanted, let alone these things that were not in my mind?

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