Kimi sketch-en
（ This story can be read in about 1 minute）
Episode 1.
「kimi sketch」
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The empty time has passed.
I was aware of Messages, but I pretended not to notice it.
I took out my diary because I wanted to remember how to talk her.
The word “best friend” spreads all over.
It used to sound like a pleasant word, but now it’s painful.
“You’re good at painting!”
She met the cherry blossom season and was a girl who longed for my paintings.
A girl who is a little more cute than me, is a little careless, and is not good at drawing.
She was my lovely sun, complimenting me on what was important to me.
I was watching her progress sideways all the time.
By the time the fresh green was overgrown, my paintings were no longer complimented.
“Why did you stop drawing?”
You are surprised with no ill will.
She runs down me innocently, even though I smile wryly to hide my true feelings.
“Oh, I think you’re more talented than I am.”
Don’t say it irresponsibly.
Don’t bother to make me deny my talent.
Don’t make me say, “No way! You are more genious than me!”.
I can’t even hate you, I want you to at least be malicious.
“Oh yeah! I found ‘#Illustrator offer’, so I applied, but after that.”
Stop.
Don’t tell the continuation of that story.
Don’t tell your hope about the dream I gave up.
Stop burning my ugliness with your smile like the sun.
I hate seeing you and feeling unpleasant.
I hate my ugliness.
I hate my selfishness.
I hate my mind trying to get people to sympathize with my dirty feelings.
It is impossible for anyone to understand my feelings!
I hate myself for having such a terrible idea!
You always hunt down me!
So I hate y——,
After all, I hate only myself. Only me.
I went home and took out my sketchbook.
Important memories that can be seen as fluttering.
All are my precious treasures.
I found one of the triggers and naturally smiled.
She is the sun and I’m in the shade, I knew it.
I’m just a ghost that I can’t even notice when I scream.
I’m a “hikagekko” that no one notices.
When I noticed, the picture was torn and out of paper.
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vocal…haro
music…biz & yuzuki
illustration…nou
story…mog
movie…mashimo
《Youtube》
https://youtu.be/GuE8StiZ5QY
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（ This story can be read in about 1 minute）
Episode 1.
「kimi sketch」
――
――――
――――――
The empty time has passed.
I was aware of Messages, but I pretended not to notice it.
I took out my diary because I wanted to remember how to talk her.
The word “best friend” spreads all over.
It used to sound like a pleasant word, but now it’s painful.
“You’re good at painting!”
She met the cherry blossom season and was a girl who longed for my paintings.
A girl who is a little more cute than me, is a little careless, and is not good at drawing.
She was my lovely sun, complimenting me on what was important to me.
I was watching her progress sideways all the time.
By the time the fresh green was overgrown, my paintings were no longer complimented.
“Why did you stop drawing?”
You are surprised with no ill will.
She runs down me innocently, even though I smile wryly to hide my true feelings.
“Oh, I think you’re more talented than I am.”
Don’t say it irresponsibly.
Don’t bother to make me deny my talent.
Don’t make me say, “No way! You are more genious than me!”.
I can’t even hate you, I want you to at least be malicious.
“Oh yeah! I found ‘#Illustrator offer’, so I applied, but after that.”
Stop.
Don’t tell the continuation of that story.
Don’t tell your hope about the dream I gave up.
Stop burning my ugliness with your smile like the sun.
I hate seeing you and feeling unpleasant.
I hate my ugliness.
I hate my selfishness.
I hate my mind trying to get people to sympathize with my dirty feelings.
It is impossible for anyone to understand my feelings!
I hate myself for having such a terrible idea!
You always hunt down me!
So I hate y——,
After all, I hate only myself. Only me.
I went home and took out my sketchbook.
Important memories that can be seen as fluttering.
All are my precious treasures.
I found one of the triggers and naturally smiled.
She is the sun and I’m in the shade, I knew it.
I’m just a ghost that I can’t even notice when I scream.
I’m a “hikagekko” that no one notices.
When I noticed, the picture was torn and out of paper.
――――――
――――
――
vocal…haro
music…biz & yuzuki
illustration…nou
story…mog
movie…mashimo
《Youtube》
https://youtu.be/GuE8StiZ5QY
《Subscription&DL》
https://linkco.re/bBCfMamN?lang=ja