Let's fight!Mary Sue

Blossom.The young leaves on the branches are constantly pulling out, growing, and falling, constantly circulating, circulating...

A secluded park, perhaps because of the setting sun, there are only a few people in Nuoda's park.

There are still a few dry leaves on the yellow branches for fishing, and finally—the last cool wind in autumn hit, and swept away the last trace of vitality of this big tree.

The fallen leaves drifted aimlessly, and finally fell into the hands of the person under the tree. The white fingers were long and thin, but the callused man at the tiger's mouth was clamoring that this person was by no means as harmless as he appeared on the surface.

Arnold stared at the wisp of dead leaf in his hand, his long and narrow phoenix eyes seemed to look at his final destination through this simple leaf, reluctant?Maybe there is...

"Arnold!" Suddenly a man behind him called Arnold's name, and Arnold turned his head in response, looking at the man with dark blue hair, wearing a shirt of the same color and matching pure white casual trousers, and—— that baby...

Walking up to the man, he looked at the baby in the man's hand who seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Arnold. The pure black hair color belonged to someone, and the same long and narrow phoenix eyes were blue to almost purple. , shining with a calm light that is by no means a baby can have.

"11, give him to me." Arnold stretched out his hands, trying to hold his child, Hibari Kyouya, into his arms.

With his first name and surname, if that person can see it, maybe he will recognize it at a glance...

The baby in his arms—Kyomi Hibari was born like a member of the Arnold family because of his father, precocious and able to speak.

He knew that this was the last meeting and the last parting...

Arnold kissed Skylark's forehead pitifully, as if pouring the love that could not be expressed well into a light kiss.

The skylark in his arms didn't change in any way because of Arnold's movements, and his eyes were still calm and unripe.

Arnold really saw the emotion in the skylark's eyes, but he didn't express anything. He smiled meaninglessly, and in an instant, there was a kind of brilliance of doting and helplessness, as well as a little bit of sadness and reluctance that could not be ignored.

Today, Arnold rarely put on his windbreaker, only wearing a white shirt and khaki casual trousers.Looking at Skylark's deeper eyes, Arnold could not help recalling the thrilling experience at the beginning:

At the last critical moment, even Arnold was ready to detonate his own energy in exchange for perishing with the other party, but at that last moment, he was dragged into the 11st century by his brother 21, and finally gave birth to Skylark. Facing the enemy alone with pregnancy, can he survive until Damon comes back?

But this is not something he can control anymore, because he is no longer able to protect himself!He was forcibly dragged to the 11st century by the 21th brother, but he has been repelled by the consciousness of the world because of his forced entry into this world. Now, he can no longer stay here any longer, but he is reluctant to part with this newborn who is doomed to have no relationship with his father. , a child who is now separated from another father.

The time has come———

When the last ray of sunlight fell on Arnold's body before the sun set, Arnold's figure suddenly became transparent, starting from the feet, gradually turning into spirit particles, and dissipating in the air...

Hastily put the child in his hands into the arms of senior brother 11, looking at the calm eyes, they were finally broken, and the stars were shining brilliantly in the setting sun.

Arnold hooked his lips into a smile again, but this time he was indeed filled with a sense of happiness that seemed to be overflowing, and began to dissipate with his fingertips lightly tapping the brows that he had kissed just now.

"Skylark, I will leave eventually, don't cry, as my son of Arnold, how could he be defeated and cry cowardly, don't worry, I'm only going to get together with your father, don't read..."

Skylark saw that Arnold's figure was about to dissipate, and the mist in his eyes became thicker, but because of Arnold's words, it was pressed back into his eyes again, not daring to let it come out again.

Arnold looked at the skylark who was about to bear it, but was able to hold it back because of his own words, and finally took advantage of the last moment to leave a whisper: "If you want to cry, cry, just treat it as if you were with me." Farewell to me cowardly relying on my parents..." As soon as the words fell, the last trace of Lingzi also dissipated in this last warmth...

The cold wind is mixed with flakes of snowflakes, and the last trace of lark's cowardice melted into the earth together...

The night will come eventually!