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WEE QUIERO HACER UNA HISTORIA DONDE SONIC SE LASTIME LOS OJITOS Y SHADOW LO TENGA QUE CUIDAR Y TODO PORQUE VI UN COMIC  QUE TRATABA DE ALGO ASÍ AHHHHH  PERO NO SE COMO SIGUE EL COMIC LPM  SOLO ENCONTRE DOS PARTES Y SOLO SE VE A SHADOW CUIDANDO A SONIC UN POCO 

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WEE QUIERO HACER UNA HISTORIA DONDE SONIC SE LASTIME LOS OJITOS Y SHADOW LO TENGA QUE CUIDAR Y TODO PORQUE VI UN COMIC  QUE TRATABA DE ALGO ASÍ AHHHHH  PERO NO SE COMO SIGUE EL COMIC LPM  SOLO ENCONTRE DOS PARTES Y SOLO SE VE A SHADOW CUIDANDO A SONIC UN POCO 

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Ok, I've been writing a prologue to a story I want to do for quite some time! I leave them in case you are interested!
          
          Based on the song "I set fire to the reain"
          
          In the "future" Takemichi was shot in the chest three times from behind, As Takemichi falls, he realizes that he is not afraid of dying, he thought "Of course, after so many times, what did I expect? I can't even shed tears of pain anymore"After his realization, he closed his eyes hoping that this would be the last time he would close them. Time passed slowly for the unfortunate dark-haired man, his eyes were losing their brightness that minutes before they had recovered after finding all his happy friends, even that messy and capricious young man that he wanted so much to save. After a few seconds he heard screams approaching, a worried and sad voice was heard, however that boy on the ground did not know who it was,since his vision was clouding over the slow time. Takemichi wanted to know who was calling his name so desperately, stretching out his arm with what little strength he had, he smiled and spoke "Come on, don't cry, I'm sorry I don't know who you were right now, my vision is cloudy. But I hope you are well in the future, and since this is my last time talking, I would like to confess something" The dark-haired man turned his head when he felt soft but masculine hands on his. "Hehe, I guess you're a boy" he spoke quietly, the only thing that answered him was an anguished crying. That was the last time that boy spoke. His eyes completely lost their light, his arm was slipping from that grip that the other had, who realizing this became desperate.
          
          That day Hanagaki Takemichi left this world.
          
          [I cut it for a bit of surprise]