…

That night, Yueyue, with her head resting on the pages of a book, dreamed of Su Mingan.

He took her hand and asked her to dance.

The vast sea of ​​stars, the ship full of sweet dreams, he, wearing the captain's uniform, danced with her in a disordered pace.

"Fairy tale book under the pillow,"

"The happiness I keep privately..."

With footsteps following the current and oars beating the rhythm, the boat cuts through the surface of the river and drifts towards the sparkling depths, as if there is no end.

When she raised her eyes and looked at him.

He then revealed a clean, gentle, happy smile, as if telling her that it didn't matter and that he didn't hate this outcome.

"I hope you'll be happy," he repeated, without even thinking of himself:

"I hope you are happy."

…

When Yueyue woke up, what she saw was still the dark night, the flashing scarlet camera, and the quiet memorial hall.

There are no dance steps, no pillows, and no fairy tale books in front of me.

…

At that time, Yamada Machiichi was signing books.

He has been hiding it from everyone, but in fact, he is the main artist of the largest fan-made peripheral products in the Lord God World. To this day, he only dares to appear in public in a suit, not in his real body.

He was dressed in Lolita and a plush mask and signed autographs for every fan.

"Teacher Tiantian, I have always liked you very much." The fans praised shyly.

"Thank you, thank you..." Yamada Machi was delighted. He finally realized his dream of holding a grand autograph session.

After everything was over, he stood alone in the corridor, watching the fans gradually disperse, and suddenly felt a sore nose.

...I am finally no longer an annoying guy, no longer a person who will be pointed at and told "Women's clothes, so disgusting! Why don't you just die!", and no longer someone who will throw himself into a river on the side of the road.

He has realized his childhood dream, even though this dream is still unacceptable to the public and many people still stab him in the back. But he no longer feels inferior or wastes his energy.

He looked at the huge flow of people with pride.

"Teacher Tiantian, we would like to interview you next..." Some well-known self-media hosts held cameras and said to him with a smile.

At this moment, Yamada Machiichi suddenly moved his ears.

He heard something.

I heard a subtle sound.

Turning back, he saw a figure standing at the end of the corridor, looking at him with relief.

“——Who are you!” Yamada Machi’s heart tightened.

He concealed his identity, no one knew he was the old hero Yamada Machiichi, no one would watch him from afar like this, and fans couldn't get in. So, who could this person be?

As if he was caught by some kind of inspiration, Yamada Machi smiled apologetically at the camera and said, "I'm sorry that the interview will be postponed."

He stretched out his legs and chased after him.

He knew that his action was irrational. He had worked hard to get to his current position under this pseudonym. As long as he accepted this highly-watched interview, he would be completely successful and famous... But he actually let it go.

I just felt my heart aching as if it was being tightened. There was a voice in my mind yelling, "Catch up, catch up, Yamada Machi, if you don't catch up, you will definitely regret it."

"Hey, Teacher Tiantian, hey——" A surprised shout came from the media host behind.

The figure of a young man was running in the corridor.

The lights flickered and collided chaotically.

The wig fluttered, the nylon hair shone like gold foil, and the swaying Lolita skirt was not a heavy burden, but rather a light breeze.

The steps are powerful, quick and light.

"Yu Yu, come here!" He whistled, and a dolphin jumped out from nowhere, appeared on the tile floor, and slid to the end with him.

When he finally put his hands on the railing, he saw the figure at the end.

——He was a young man with black hair.

The young man had his back to Yamada Machiichi. He was about 1.76 meters tall, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and had a thin and frail figure.

"Su...Su Ming'an..." Yamada Machi's voice was trembling. He himself didn't know that he could make such a hoarse voice. He trembled almost uncontrollably:

“You… you’re back…? Lu Shu successfully dug you out? You’re back?”

My heart was beating violently, as if in eager anticipation.

The young man did not answer, but walked towards the shadows.

"Su Ming'an!" Yamada Cho raised his voice, his eyes were red, he was almost crying, his voice was shaking, he almost thought he was hallucinating: "We are waiting for you to come home - Su Ming'an! Come home, okay? Why can't you have a good ending? Why?"

"We are all waiting for you to come home!!! Come back!"

Tears covered the great cartoonist's face, and he looked extremely embarrassed. He cried like a child, and he didn't expect that he could cry so much, perhaps because his sorrow was indescribable.

“…”

The young man stopped.

He sighed softly.

…

"——The Realm Master has awakened!"

"——The Realm Master has woken up!!!"

People have learned the news - the Lord of the Realm, who has been sleeping for many years, has now woken up.

They walked from street to street, asking around, eager to verify the good news.

"Hurry, go meet our savior!"

"Are you stupid? How can we see that easily? You'd better watch it on TV!"

"Yes, yes. But the news must be true. There is already an official report on the Internet..."

"It's great that the Realm Master has woken up..."

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