This Pure Love for Volleyball Chapter 27

At dusk, at the time of encounter, that was the first encounter between Akawe Kyoji and Junko.

The setting sun melts gold, and the sky and earth are dark orange and red. The skyscraper was half-splattered with residual blood and lingered on the roadside. The endless traffic flow is like a steel monster, and the little bits of light passing through the car are like the cold light on the sharp teeth.
 
Akao Kyoji was walking on the long steps of the overpass. He went down and the girl went up.

As he passed by, he heard the light footsteps amidst the piercing whistle.

Chiwei stopped, and an unreasonable impulse prompted him to look back. The girl's figure melted into the thick light.

That night, Chiwei was disturbed by confusing dreams. The fragile and beautiful Yukihime, dressed in a white kimono, tilted her head slightly to K!ss the corner of the man's lips, and the white frost quickly climbed up the man's body; the voluptuous bride's ferocious steps extended from the hem of the kimono, traveling through the dark forest; Holding a peony lantern in hand, standing by the side of the path, the skeleton girl with half red makeup and half white face slowly smiled...