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　　The night

　　It’s so cold in the room, I stood up and tried to close the window when I saw Kuroro standing in the garden with a smile on his face. His smile was strange and odd, somewhat like a tricky expression. I wonder if this smile is for me ,for that he’s never got too close to me. I’m only a member of the group or you can call it ‘a gang’. I’m not and was not and won’t not be a special one in this group just like anyone else, just like Kuroro himself. Everyone is important here. No one is important here. I know, I know too well.

　　But I liked his smile, at this moment. I called his name in my heart. I doubted if he had heard it for that I saw he turn his face right to me and said something I can’t hear clearly. I wondered what he was saying. I felt we were playing a game, a game that couldn’t be exposed in the sun, a game that not belonged to a leader and a member, a game I wouldn’t forget in my life.

　　I heard someone call my name in a sharp voice, not from downside but from the door. I looked back and found the voice belong to Hisoka.

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　　放了一张绿眼睛的娃娃,不晓得和大家想象中的萤儿像不^^

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