"Future-kun!"

"..."

They were calling for the future, and Membius couldn't help but reach out his hand, trying to catch the voices and smiles that appeared in front of his eyes, but as soon as he stretched out his arms, the tone of the calls changed, like crying.

Such as complaint, resentment or hatred:

"In the future, I am dead."

"In the future, I will die too."

"Future, why didn't you reply?"

"Future, I really want to see you."

"..."

Mumbius' half-stretched hand stopped and began to tremble. Not only his arms, but his body were also trembling. Extreme pain filled Mumbius's heart.

The friends went through great troubles and sent the letter to the Kingdom of Light, but he failed to respond and did not even have the chance to go back and meet his friends.

Even my friends know that this is a letter that is unlikely to receive a response, and may not even be sent to the Kingdom of Light, but they must be hoping in their hearts to get a response or even return to Earth.

But...

"Ahhh!"

Mebius held his head tightly with both hands and roared in pain.

My friends were waiting until they died. The moment they closed their eyes completely, they were probably imagining that they could see themselves at the moment when their consciousness was completely lost.

But...

Nothing at all!

Can't see anything!

There is only endless darkness!

Just like before your eyes.

Inexplicably, Membius thought of Rebertus' words: partners and darkness go together.

Is this darkness their resentment, their thoughts, or even their...hate!

The extinguished flames are condemning myself for letting down my friends, and I am not worthy of using this power at all.

Thunder light and electric snake, dark clouds rolled, two beams of red light loomed in the black flames, and a faint voice came from it: "From hope to despair, coupled with the resentment of revenge, what kind of flames will burst out from this twisted bond

Woolen cloth?
Chapter completed!