The Promised Neverland short comments

Loyal 2022-03-26 09:01:14

There is no dystopian world with clear good and evil, and the difference between people is only a choice before the same despair. At the beginning, I won the most divine assessment in my heart. Although the rhythm in the middle was extremely strange, and even had a tendency to open high and go low, the ending was regarded as saving the level. The OPED endless loop, the shocking truth of the first episode, the end of the nun and the sad first love of the mother are the most touching. Put on a cold heart and go back to the place where you grew up, feel the high wall that cannot be crossed, hear familiar songs, give your child a name similar to him, but never see the love under the tree again young boy, and the self who simply thought that he would have a future with him.
Brendon 2022-03-29 09:01:09

This kind of theme can come out with a sense of blood and kingship, which is indeed a jump. All the little angels, compared to the dark core, the spirit of fetters and joint resistance is the focus of this book. So much so that compared to the depression of "From the New World", it seems to be cured. Ray is really an infinitely reversible character. PS Therefore, human beings are inherently afraid of loneliness. Having a companion can always create miracles. If my mother hadn’t faced the cliff outside the wall alone that year, the result might have been different.

Isabella's Lullaby

Fay 2022-03-23 09:03:27

On the top of the wall, Isabella finally saw the other side, and a wide ravine cut her off from the other world forever. She was stunned there, and the cold wind instantly took away the warmth that protected her when she was running. But soon the coldness of death in the wind reawakens her, and from there she hears a new spell of courage. She took two steps back, her body lighter than ever. But the sound of the piano came loudly. It was a golden tune secretly brewed by the boy in the shade, and only she and the butterfly knew the secret. To bury this secret, she drowned every night with tears and chased his parting smile in every dream. In order to carve this secret, she called death betrayal, let anger become her heart, and ran like a gazelle until the end of existence. Just a short distance away, forgetting or commemorating will lose all meaning. If I could lend my soul to the butterfly at that time... The sound of the piano wafted by itself. She stood, feeling that she had lost all her strength and collapsed, unable to move her legs any longer. The wind was still pushing her forward. The wind said, run away. But I miss you, Leslie, and I will betray you in order to miss you. She took the devil's hand.

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