This is a scene that has appeared in my brain countless times. It is a beautiful picture that we have finally abandoned the original combination of everything.

It's hard to tell whether I was touched by this picture or because I imagined the coming happiness, and my tears came down instantly.

Turning back, the magic girl still stared at the screen tightly without noticing whether the tears on my face were shining. Her hand was less than five centimeters away from my hand. I wanted to hold her tightly now and tell her that she was mine and that she would always be mine.

But I didn't, I didn't want...