Quick Wear: Becoming the Anime Male Protagonist’s Death Escape White Moonlight

The sunset was picturesque, and the two of them were walking together. The scene was warm and beautiful.

Yu Anan slowly raised their tightly clasped hands, stared at Seshomaru with her beautiful and clear eyes, and asked softly: "Is this... really okay?"

There was a hint of uncertainty in An An's voice. She felt that the situation at the moment seemed different from the way they usually got along, which made her feel a little dazed.

Seshomaru stared at Yu Anan quietly. Unlike Anan's uneasiness, his eyes were exceptionally firm.

The corners of his mouth formed a smile, as if giving her strength and comfort invisibly.

A deep voice came into my ears, and he was gentle as he spoke softly, "Why not? We are not static."

Yu Anan hummed slightly, looked down at the two people's clasped hands, feeling each other's warmth, and a throbbing sweetness surged in her heart.

There is nothing more gratifying than getting affirmation from others.

At this moment, Yu Anan finally realized that the relationship between them was undergoing subtle changes, and this change was the ending that she and Seshomaru both hoped for.

The two of them liked each other, and being together...seemed to be a natural thing.

Seshomaru sensed Yu Anan's thoughts, his eyes flashed with a bright light, and he said again: "Don't worry, just let it go naturally."

He hoped that Yu Anan could put aside her unnecessary worries. After all, as long as he was there, nothing would be a problem.

Yu Anan took a deep breath and nodded. Although she was still a little uneasy in her heart, she decided to believe Seshomaru.

She looked up, smiled and said, "Well, let's just let it be."

An An felt the warmth coming from Seshomaru's hands. At that moment, she felt that no matter what the future would hold, as long as he was by her side, she was willing to face it bravely.

Seshomaru put his arms around her slender waist, lowered his head slightly, put his cheek against her forehead, and said word by word: "There is only one thing, you must promise me."

"Huh? What did you promise?"

Seshomaru lowered his head, kissed her eyes gently, and said solemnly: "An'an, promise me that you will never joke about safety."

Seshomaru still cannot describe how terrible the fifty years after losing her were.

Fifty years ago, when An An passed away, Seshomaru carried her back to the West. Although a lot of time had passed, An An's body showed no signs of decay. This became Seshomaru's only comfort and excuse for self-comfort.

She is still alive... and will come back to him one day. This is the only way Seshomaru can convince himself to avoid complete collapse.

Not long ago, Seshomaru accidentally found Naraku's whereabouts. Not long after he went out, he received news from his mother.

The news that Yu Anan's body disappeared inexplicably was like a thunderclap, shattering all rationality.

Seshomaru was extremely anxious. He immediately dropped everything and rushed back to the west without stopping.

After returning to the Western Kingdom, Seshomaru began to look for Yu An'an everywhere. Although he tried his best, he was still unable to find An'an.

As time passed, Seshomaru became more and more desperate. He could not accept the fact that An An disappeared out of thin air. The pain and helplessness in his heart surged into his mind like a tide, tearing his reason and heart apart bit by bit.

He even began to doubt whether Yu Anan really existed. Was that stupid woman who had quarreled with him, argued with him, occasionally acted stupidly, and was as cowardly as a mouse just an illusion in a dream?

During the days of fruitless searching, Seshomaru's spirit gradually reached the brink of collapse. He often wandered in the forest where he first met An An, and lay alone in the cabin where she once lived, recalling every detail of the past.

The ups and downs of emotions had nowhere to go, and all emotions deteriorated. Missing and helplessness gradually turned into hatred, which became stronger and stronger until I met her again...

Even now, even if she was standing right before his eyes, Seshomaru couldn't be completely convinced that she was real.

Only when he held her hand and let the warmth of their careful touch pass through his palms, did his hesitant heart finally settle back to its normal place.

Seshomaru didn't know whether his special feeling for An An was love or not. But at least, he clearly realized that he couldn't afford to lose her again.

Every time Seshomaru thought back to the time he spent with An An, he felt a warm feeling deep in his heart.

Her smile, her eyes, were etched deep into his soul, and he longed to protect her, to guard her happiness and peace.

Seshomaru held An'an in his arms and repeated what he had just said: "An'an, promise me that you will never risk your own safety, never..."

As if sensing his uneasiness, Aang reached out and gently stroked his back before looking up and smiling at Seshomaru.

That smile was like a flower blooming in spring, exuding a vigorous breath; her eyebrows were like a crescent moon, gently raised, bright and stunning.

"No, I promise."

When Sesshomaru heard her answer, the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. He stretched out his fingers and gently stroked An An's smooth and delicate cheek, his eyes filled with unprecedented tenderness and pity.

He slowly lowered his head, his tall nose almost touching the tip of An An's nose. The distance between them was getting closer and closer, close enough that they could feel each other's breath.

The next second, Seshomaru kissed her gently. The kiss was as light as a dragonfly touching the water, without any erotic color, but full of sincere and deep love.

In this brief and wonderful moment, time seemed to stop and there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

There was a tiny light flickering in Seshomaru's eyes, but An An opened his eyes shyly, his face full of happy shyness.

She shyly touched her warm lips with her index finger, and seemed still immersed in the surprise and sweetness just now, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

"If you kiss me, you have to be responsible for me."

Seshomaru finally couldn't help laughing out loud, his voice was hearty and pleasant.

He put his arm around An An, rested his chin on her hair, and promised, "Okay, I will take responsibility."

In fact, he had been willing to do so as early as fifty years ago.

Although this first kiss was short, it further sublimated the relationship between them and became an eternal and beautiful memory in their hearts.