For the second time. He sat back down like a high blood pressure person. He bent down, then his elbow touched his knee and bent down. This hand wiped the side of the hair up to the nape, just like what Rena did. He sits in the middle of the chaos. Luckily Brady has a cool head. So he changed the chaos to the tone it should be, "come on! Don't ruin this great day Hideki..!" shouted Brady, raising his small glass again. Take the chaos. In a short time, Yong also joined in the celebration, "arghh! Come on, come on! Girl!" he picked up the fallen bottle, poured the hard water and made all the women cheerfully raise their glasses "let's drink !!" they shouted again, then simultaneously gulped and rejoiced later. Hideki? Certainly not. He didn't join in and was still in his restless heart. His hands started shaking. Feels like a failure. Failed to be someone worthy of his moon lover.

Soon after that. Brady took another gulp of the liquor. Then whispered to a woman beside him, "order one more room, invite all your friends. I want to enjoy you guys more freely~" he ordered, ending with a sweet touch on the girl's neck. He also obeyed the order, then he stood up, "hi everyone..!! Mr. Brady wants us to be even more excited!~ Let's order one more room!" they shouted! All the girls that night stood swaying towards the exit.

As soon as they leave. Brady is still in his bliss. He poured the hard water again and then gulped it down. He looked at Hideki, with a hint of uneasiness. He as a close friend is quite nice. Yong vice versa. The two of them were now staring at Hideki for a long time. Dark place. Only decorated with neon lights, and disco lights moving to the beat pattern of electronic music that is very blaring to the ears. But Hideki wasn't in the mood he should be. He was still restless. Almost even said a strange person.

"Oh come on... that moon girl is just plain childish superstition! A girl like that will never exist Hideki..."

Hideki was silent. Stay with this guilt, 'I didn't mean this moon. I broke your promise–'

"All the girls in this world are like food! We have a judge! You have to taste everything and replace it with a new one!" Yong said. Leaning on the sofa, lifting the glass and watching the hard water swirl inside, "a lover will never make you happy Hideki. This is what makes you–"

Hideki immediately got up, "You won't understand. Thank you for the party," he came out. Left the room, about to go to the club exit. The trip. He was still seduced by other girls there. Touches here and there lure lust, but he refused rudely. Through it all to get out safely. At the same time, a group of girls had come calling to inform him that he had booked an extra room. They returned cheerfully and enjoyed the rest of the night in that dirty place.

End of all these errors. For all the hopes instilled for a long time, even vowing not to do things of the flesh, fate had other plans. Hideki feels very very guilty and sorry for this oversight. He walked away full of disappointment with himself. Thinking how to take forgiveness and ask again. The blue hair growled, remembering the sound cuts from Brady and Yong.

Is what they say true? Based on all experience, it has been said so. There is no woman in this world who has a strong conscience. Everything is just a pile of meat, waiting for the buyer to taste the taste of them. However... it felt unfair to Hideki. He kicked a small rock in the face, don't mind where the rock went. His mind muttered that there was still hope from everything, but why did Brady's words feel real? All good things are just superstitions. Those words made this man begin to sober up. Be aware of something that must be given up, and live based on what is there. Can someone be able to break that principle?

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The face of conscience belonging to the blue mane has faded. He is fed up with all this. The floating cars have a quantum lock, going nowhere. It was a beautiful night, the neon lights of every roadside shop, illuminating this cold atmosphere. So is Hideki's heart. From this second. Midnight, he stood on the side of the road close to the club. He turned to the sky and stared at the moon. The white moon is commendable, how beautiful it is with a scornful accent as if mocking at the moon woman she always appreciates, "how stupid I am."

"Are you happy now? People think I'm crazy because of you!" he snapped, a moment later he turned to a girl punching in front of the club. The woman waddled looking for a jury of connoisseurs. She blushed, her face smirking at him. It was then that he looked up at the moon again and, "You will never come," Hideki's cold face revived. He threw that face of conscience into the lowest garbage in the mind. No more kindness. It's just a crime. He glared at the prey with cold eyes and didn't care who was looking. As a naughty child who needs to be disciplined in his place. He didn't bother to say anything, he came closer to the girl, took Maryana in his arms, then took a deep breath on his lips. The girl smiled. But Hideki didn't, "you are mine tonight" He grabbed the girl, then led her into the club. Do what should be done first. Enjoy all the girls in this world.

There is not a word of affection. Just a negative action, has been exposed again. Hideki's name is now considered to be similar to Brady. The meat-crazed.

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Rena suddenly woke up on the bed. Her eyes opened wide, because a cell phone was ringing next to the pillow. For a moment, he tried to unite all consciousness. His face was blank staring at the wall. Topics were formed, making him ask every odd thing, until without realizing it the ringing cell phone had stopped ringing. He looked at the phone and got up from the bed. No need to look at the clock. He already knew what time it was. It's time he did as parents did. But before that, he had to organize, arrange, tidy up all of this tidy room. All items. Material books and comics are well organized. Room decoration furniture artifacts are located where they should be. A wide blanket is folded and arranged at the foot of the mattress. He slapped his head pillow twice, then the phone rang again. He glanced at the study table, where the phone was. It looks like it's not a ringing call. But a message.

Trying to think positively that it's just trash text from the internet. He moved to the phone and took it. It was not.

["It's time"] the contents of the message from a random number. Rena was shocked. I was shocked to see the contents of the message. Confused, panicked, afraid to haunt him. Her eyes opened wide thinking what all this meant, "what the?!" He looked at the exit, "Is there a stalker in my house? It's been almost a week and more strange things have passed. First of a hallucination, and being greeted with a random cell phone number, has haunted him twice.

He was worried, for the fate in his life will not end. Dream, call then end with this strange message. Likewise with this worried heart. He was afraid, thinking about the meaning of this oddity. He glanced sideways, thinking about this awkwardness. Why did that mysterious man's voice feel so familiar to him? The black heaven that he said would come, meant that there would be injustice.

But why is it felt only white heaven? When there is stillness, there will be no end to the black heaven asking in the pond of his mind. There's no such thing as serenity. The torture is about to begin. However... suddenly. There was an echo from the door, the sound of water. Somehow, that strange sound indicated that he was in the sea. When in fact he was in the room. He looked at his bedroom window. The cold blue of dawn, with the added chirping of birds, was not a sign like an echo on the door.

He put the phone down. Then stared at the door of his room, "father..."

"Mother...."

"I hope you guys will always give us peace..."

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