Boy, you are really a good young man who is rare in a century. For others, you can even take your own life.
Just a minute ago, I gave an gorgeous grapple to an uncle who was almost rolled over by a bus, pushed him onto the sidewalk. After the uncle responded from the impact and figured out the situation, he pulled me up who was still lying on the ground while saying the above words to express his gratitude.
Although I felt good to be praised, I decided to tell the truth
Uncle, you have won this prize. Actually, I really don't plan to ask for something like fate.
What? What happened? How could you, a young man who is in your youth, have the idea of suicide?
Alas, you won't understand even if you say it, uncle
After hearing what I said, the uncle frowned and said: Maybe that's right, as the saying goes, every family has difficult sutras. Although the same thing is insignificant in the eyes of some people, it may be the reason why another person has insomnia for many nights.
After a pause, he continued: But, I have the ability to help you, boy, because of your kind heart to sacrifice yourself and save others, I decided to help you.
After saying that, the uncle took out a card from the briefcase he carried with him and handed it to me. I took it and found that it was something similar to a postcard, but there was no space for the recipient and his address to be written on the back. Instead, it was a very complex pattern, which was a bit like a magic array I had seen in a comic.
What is this?
Listen to the young man, write down your wishes on the front, and then burn it, no matter what happens, it will definitely come true.
Is this true?
I, who should have doubted, seemed to have found a lifebuoy in the ocean, and a once desperate heart ignited a fire again
Really, because, I am the magician Ah!
The uncle put on a handsome smile and said
It was two years ago that I fell in love with my senior sister. When she was about to graduate, I took a bouquet of flowers to stop her the moment before she stepped out of the school gate, and then spoke a dialogue that I thought was very handsome, expressing my feelings to my senior sister.
Uh, sorry, because of religious factors, I can't accept your feelings
Senior sister answered
Faced with this almost joke-like answer, I suddenly felt that life had lost its meaning and living had become an endless torture
Therefore, I no longer value life, and therefore, I saved an uncle. Because of this, he gave me a postcard that claimed to be able to realize all wishes.
That night, I really ran to the uninhabited park alone. Under the street lights, I took out the postcard that I wanted to be with my senior sister, and then lit it with the lighter I just bought.
What's strange is that the original blue flame turns into a bright emerald green when it hits the card. Under the green light, the atmosphere around it becomes so weird.
When the fire was about to burn my fingers, I let go of the card, and at that moment, the whole card turned into ashes and drifted in the air
A void replaced it and filled the entire park
Nothing happened
Thanks, uncle, very beautiful
I murmured to thank the uncle who wanted to cheer me up, and was weak all over because of the feeling of loss caused by the hope of failing.
In this way, I slowly set foot on my way home, and then walked out of the park - I was hit by an oncoming car.
Just a minute ago, I gave an gorgeous grapple to an uncle who was almost rolled over by a bus, pushed him onto the sidewalk. After the uncle responded from the impact and figured out the situation, he pulled me up who was still lying on the ground while saying the above words to express his gratitude.
Although I felt good to be praised, I decided to tell the truth
Uncle, you have won this prize. Actually, I really don't plan to ask for something like fate.
What? What happened? How could you, a young man who is in your youth, have the idea of suicide?
Alas, you won't understand even if you say it, uncle
After hearing what I said, the uncle frowned and said: Maybe that's right, as the saying goes, every family has difficult sutras. Although the same thing is insignificant in the eyes of some people, it may be the reason why another person has insomnia for many nights.
After a pause, he continued: But, I have the ability to help you, boy, because of your kind heart to sacrifice yourself and save others, I decided to help you.
After saying that, the uncle took out a card from the briefcase he carried with him and handed it to me. I took it and found that it was something similar to a postcard, but there was no space for the recipient and his address to be written on the back. Instead, it was a very complex pattern, which was a bit like a magic array I had seen in a comic.
What is this?
Listen to the young man, write down your wishes on the front, and then burn it, no matter what happens, it will definitely come true.
Is this true?
I, who should have doubted, seemed to have found a lifebuoy in the ocean, and a once desperate heart ignited a fire again
Really, because, I am the magician Ah!
The uncle put on a handsome smile and said
It was two years ago that I fell in love with my senior sister. When she was about to graduate, I took a bouquet of flowers to stop her the moment before she stepped out of the school gate, and then spoke a dialogue that I thought was very handsome, expressing my feelings to my senior sister.
Uh, sorry, because of religious factors, I can't accept your feelings
Senior sister answered
Faced with this almost joke-like answer, I suddenly felt that life had lost its meaning and living had become an endless torture
Therefore, I no longer value life, and therefore, I saved an uncle. Because of this, he gave me a postcard that claimed to be able to realize all wishes.
That night, I really ran to the uninhabited park alone. Under the street lights, I took out the postcard that I wanted to be with my senior sister, and then lit it with the lighter I just bought.
What's strange is that the original blue flame turns into a bright emerald green when it hits the card. Under the green light, the atmosphere around it becomes so weird.
When the fire was about to burn my fingers, I let go of the card, and at that moment, the whole card turned into ashes and drifted in the air
A void replaced it and filled the entire park
Nothing happened
Thanks, uncle, very beautiful
I murmured to thank the uncle who wanted to cheer me up, and was weak all over because of the feeling of loss caused by the hope of failing.
In this way, I slowly set foot on my way home, and then walked out of the park - I was hit by an oncoming car.