《- Dead Apple : Without Me || D. Osamu - [END]》|| 17. Crystal of Memories, "She's Safe"
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----- Dead Apple : Without Me
|| 17. Crystal of Memories, "She's Safe"
DAZAI averted his eyes. An ability crystal has a lighter magenta color. He can feel something different from the crystal. "Symphony of Lies," he said under his breath. "Kaori."
Shibusawa chuckled. "I took it seven years ago. Her song is very, very melodious. I almost forgot about reality."
Next to the crystal, there is an empty shelf that hasn't been filled. "Ah, I will provide that shelf for your wife. Surely she would be happy if she could rest forever next to her friend." Said Tatsuhiko again.
Dazai just sighed. "Ah, your wife is strong, Dazai-kun. Isn't she the one who dared to investigate Moby Dick I hacked at that time? She's the only strong female I know in Yokohama." Said Fyodor as if he was encouraging him. After all, it was rare for Fyodor to compliment a women. Once he compliments a woman, then Fyodor really recognizes her very much.
Dazai put his hand in his pocket. He touched the Crystal of Memories made by his daughter. But, "it's okay, Papa!" Dazai immediately snapped. He took out the crystal ball. "Mama is safe. She has defeated herself."
"That voice," Dazai said softly. "That's true, Crystal of Memories from Guardian Angel has a perfect deduction that connects me directly with the creator. This crystal connects me to [Y/D/N]. Even though she is sleeping." Said Dazai silently.
Dazai put the crystal back in his pocket.
"But thanks goodness! You did it, [Y/N]."
: HECK SO SHORT! I'M REALLY AM SORRY~ Anyone miss Odasaku? I'll write a short chapter about him after this. Maybe? As always please enjoy my write. I LOVE YOU~
He's Beauty, He's Grace~
TBC,
Dead Apple : Without Me
July, 2020
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