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Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
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“What does he look like?"
(...)
He said, "Like... the aurora, I suppose.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
(...)
He said, "Like... the aurora, I suppose.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“Just what am I judging, and who will judge me in the end?”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“I always forget that safety is what's temporary while danger is eternal. Life isn't something we're owed. Life is a gift.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“A person's wavering starts from the first time their heart softens.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“I sincerely hope that the people a hundred years from now won't have to face everything we are currently facing, if humans still exist at that time.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“An Zhe frowned and thought hard. "For example, if you were infected—" Lu Feng promptly covered him up with the quilt. "I would immediately commit suicide," Lu Feng said coldly. "Go to sleep.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“He suddenly realized that if he left now, he would not have any connection whatsoever with this person for the rest of his life.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“I'll just sometimes think about... the choices I made. Just what am I judging, and who will judge me in the end?”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“Maybe it was as An Zhe had said. He was just a little mushroom.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“An Zhe gave a start and opened his eyes, meeting a pair of cold green eyes. It was the murderer who dug out his spore.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“At the time, Mr. Shaw had a cigarette dangling from his mouth as he said, "With your good looks, seem like the type to have a very powerful man. Tsk, I better find one for you quickly."
An Zhe said nothing. In truth, all he had was a mannequin that hadn't yet taken shape. This mannequin was still being crafted day after day, and it resembled Lu Feng more and more.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
An Zhe said nothing. In truth, all he had was a mannequin that hadn't yet taken shape. This mannequin was still being crafted day after day, and it resembled Lu Feng more and more.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“There wasn't anything good in this city. Only potato soup was quite nice.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“But Mr. Shaw glanced at him. "I forgot to ask you. What's the story behind your clothes? An Zhe was at a loss for words. Lu Feng's coat was still draped over his shoulders, and in the coat's pocket were Lu Feng's work notebook and ballpoint pen. Mr. Shaw narrowed his eyes. "Last night, when Poet and I were in the tents, where were you?" he asked. "Did you sleep with him?" "No." An Zhe always felt that Mr. Shaw was interrogating him. He replied in a small voice, "He didn't sleep." Mr. Shaw let out a huff of laughter. "How did you know he didn't sleep? You did sleep with him. How was he? 'Fess up.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“He couldn’t keep it hidden for long, he knew. Once order was restored and research began anew, it would definitely be possible to figure out the sequence of events of the humans important laboratory losing something. He had to leave-the earlier, the better.
But he couldn’t keep himself from taking a sharp, cool object out of his shirt pocket. It was the badge that Lu Feng had pinned to his coat, which An Zhe had taken off.
He held it in his hand, thinking that once the aurora lit up and he heard the news of the PL1109 returning, he’d leave then
— if such a day came.
There wasn’t anything good in this city. Only potato soup was quite nice.
If it weren’t — if it weren’t for his spore always wanting to get close to Lu Feng, he would have left long ago.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
But he couldn’t keep himself from taking a sharp, cool object out of his shirt pocket. It was the badge that Lu Feng had pinned to his coat, which An Zhe had taken off.
He held it in his hand, thinking that once the aurora lit up and he heard the news of the PL1109 returning, he’d leave then
— if such a day came.
There wasn’t anything good in this city. Only potato soup was quite nice.
If it weren’t — if it weren’t for his spore always wanting to get close to Lu Feng, he would have left long ago.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“At the time, Mr. Shaw had a cigarette dangling from his mouth as he said, "With your good looks, you seem like the type to have a very powerful man. Tsk, I better find one for you quickly."
An Zhe said nothing. In truth, all he had was a mannequin that hadn't yet taken shape. This mannequin was still being crafted day after day, and it resembled Lu Feng more and more.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
An Zhe said nothing. In truth, all he had was a mannequin that hadn't yet taken shape. This mannequin was still being crafted day after day, and it resembled Lu Feng more and more.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“I may not be able to return," Lu Feng said, his voice slightly hoarse. "Take care of yourself.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“Twilight slowly descended upon the room. Lu Feng reached out with his right hand and ruffled An Zhe's hair. An Zhe lowered his eyes slightly. The feeling of being patted on the head by the Arbiter was very wondrous. He felt that Lu Feng was now very soft.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
“Feeling very embarrassed, he covered himself up with the quilt. He heard Lu Feng let out a laugh, and then the side of the bed dipped down as Lu Feng got in.”
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
― Little Mushroom: Judgment Day
