| | He heard footsteps behind secret. It does not indicate the meaning is not very good. Who is this late at night, they put him in a narrow street comes the city's harbor doing and poor street lighting. Distort the life course, with trying to catch 立Chi去Rou that just passed it. To ease his fear of this work, holding the same ideas in the many friends, watching him, or that a person has been waiting for. Or behind the main footsteps, the watchdog has numerous laws in this town, you find that clash with his wrist tough punishment very soon. I feel that he got the footsteps stopped. Look around quickly. Suddenly my eyes tight to stop loopholes. He himself right fluttering quickly disappeared during the building. And when he had just stumbled into a bucket falls in the middle of garbage lying in the road a bit. He gazed at the road in the dark to ascertain. It seems no way out other than the road from this garden had apparently passed his. Gradually approaching footsteps, he turned the corner I saw a black figure. His eyes wandered in the darkness of the night desperately looks for a way out. What all of the other end. Preparation and effort that you all for naught. Sudden fluctuations in the wind next to the door he heard the creaking little time, he pushed back against the wall, you can not find who wished to track. This door was cast as the cords of desire, what a way out of his dilemma. Pressed back against the wall just left, he went to move the body slowly toward the open door. What will be the door of his salvation.
I'm Haruhi Suzumiya, from East Junior High.
First off, I'm not interested
in ordinary people.
But if any of you were aliens,
time-travelers or espers,
please come see me. That is all.
by アルティメット・キャット＾ｗ＾ No.10087 - 2010/11/28(Sun) 19:57:51
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