《The assassin in the other world》Chapter 12: A loner's dream
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As Kuronagi finished the quest, he spotted Liliana. Liliana was worried about him as she walked towards him. Kuronagi passed by her as if he never knew her. Seeing this, made Liliana cried. Kuronagi wanted to wipe her tears but grind his teeth as he returned to his inn. He knew that he would only hurt her more if she would stick with him.
Rain began to fall as Kuronagi walked towards the inn. He felt bitter as his dream would never come true. He remembered that time when he was in elementary school...
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"I want to be a Otaku!"
The children laugh as they laugh at that boy's dream. The young Kuronagi was seated at the last table beside the boy. As he was prepared to hear his name, the teacher ignored him.
"I want to have least 10 friends..."
Kuronagi began to cry as he drew a picture of him and 10 people besides him. His drawing of him would make artist commit suicide from thw overwhelming talent from him but he couldn't draw the people's faces that surround him. He crumpled his drawing as his dream will one day came true...
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Kuronagi then remembered his first friend he made when he came to this world. As he rushed to the castle, he spotted him with Kaede and some people that he didn't know.
"So he thought that he was gonna be your friend?"
"Yeah! And when you look at his face, it was priceless. Hahahaha. I can't believe someon that kind nature doesn't have any friends."
As he heard those words, his heart was stabbed by a million knives. He was mocked by his so called friend. When he finally found a friend, all of it was a lie. Kuronagi was neither angry nor sad. He began to walked towards Touya.
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Touya began to sweat as he was being stabbed. He then saw a shadow stood in front of him. His face was neither angry or sad but his face gave birth a unsettling feeling.
"Touya, after i kill the dmon king, i'll be comming for your head."
"Hiee!"
As he said that, Touya fell on his knees as he wet his pants. Kuronagi disappears as he appeared as a death god. Cold sweat began to fall as he made a mistake.
"What did i do?"
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The rain stopped as the night was silent. Kuronagi remained silent as he stared at the stars.
"I will one day make 10 friends..."
He clench his hands as he was determined on his dream. The cold night became a little warm as Kuronagi smiled. He will one day make his dream came true...
Friends made: 0
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