The DarkHole Laboratory

The story of Troto Willow 6

Willow didn't understand why he was this crybaby. It never was so with men. He was wrapped in a cloth he found.

Today Willow will camp on falldown hill. He feels comfortable there. He carries a bag of blankets, Departing before Lomi's aunt arrives, Willow has written a message.

Willow tent is a stick along the arm of the hand, just plug it on the ground and choose what kind of tent he wants on the features stored in the watch relic Nocturnal.

He always used a tent facing the sunset. Also makes it comfortable. He chose his room in the Dark Hole.

Falldown is still dark with bright stars. He sat on the stone. Looking at the dark sea.

Putting bag. He opened the zipper and took out the tent stick. He plugged in, he opened the feature, he found the feature gave the option "reuse in the same place"

He chose the tent, a simple tent woke up there. Then he had once set up this tent, using this tent?

Is that flash true? Why his feelings always go to Troto. But he did not see the flower tattoo on the man's arm.

Never mind, he entered the tent and rested himself. Last night he couldn't sleep, Willow recalled the Troto incident.

He was sound asleep, footsteps slowly stepping towards the tent. The figure can enter the tent barrier because it knows the figure.

He coiled behind Willow, clutching Willow's body to get into his arms. Willow's sleep was disturbed.

"What am I here" the whispering voice calmed Willow into a deeper deepening into the man's embrace.

"Troto, I love you, baby" Willow used to be, before Troto lost his memory.

"Hmm" deheman, uh,

Willow wakes up to the sound of people having fun. He stared at his tent, sleeping most comfortably while he was in the village of Guapo.

Out of the tent he stretched his body. Enjoying the sunshine, hungry, he took bread, and devoured it, and he would search for wood, for a campfire and find fish or food for dinner.

Willow roams the forest on the shore, he observes the hologram map and wants to find a waterfall, he wants to dive, ah, the river at that time, with Willow's spirit swinging his legs, smiles spread from his left and right.

He went down the river, I don't know after he fell asleep, he felt his strength back full of happy feelings swerving. Lost all the gunda. Sadness flies with the wind.

The waterfall sounds like it's near sudan. And he arrived at Citrun Waterfall. Willow took off the top clothes he was wearing, and immediately threw himself in.

Feet become tails. He darted fast diving, the view of the river was incredible.

Sometimes he would try to dive in the sea. It goes around the river. Rotating. Dive and jump like a flying fish. What an incredible sight for someone who was there first.

The figure noticed Willow who was so happy to play water. "Like a child" he said.

A beautiful smile that made him linger looking at Willow. He wanted to join, he joined.

He glided and circled Willow, Willow saw something circling him. Quickly and jump high. The sunlight hit the hair and body of the man with the brownish skin.

Willow's eyes followed where the man was moving. Willow decided to go out of the water.

Fun interrupted. He's better off just looking for another pleasure, dinner, it looks like he'll rely on canned food, after all it tastes better than his own cooking.

"Hi" the greeting sounded. Willow didn't care if he put his shirt back on and put his bag on. He already feels fresh.

Willow flicked his hair, which quickly dried up, he liked this part, his hair was just limp when it went into the water, if on land his hair would come back nice and beautiful.

He glanced at the man who was wagging his hair, his eyes fixed on a tattoo on his arm.

Willow looked at the man, "Why do you have the same tattoo as me?" The man observed Willow's clean body and there were no tattoos on his body.

"Where?"

"That's a flower tattoo on your arm" the man noticed his own tattoo. It looks sad on his face.

"Since we are equally unable to forget" Willow glanced at the man, he waited for the continuation of the man's words.

"I mean, forget what?"

"Our soulmate"

But he was confused when in this village, why he was so interested in Troto. And he remembered how worried he was when Troto snapped yesterday.

The sigh made the man look at her. "Willow" Willow said.

"Resta"

"Where's your soulmate going?" Ask Willow to Resta.

"To other realms" A long pause, Willow was concerned in his heart.

"Together with his affair" Willow rolled lazily his eyeballs.

"If it's fast to another realm" she sneered that made the man chuckle.

"But you still love him?"

"Yes like that"

"Catian" of course the man's forehead is deep-striped, he is pitied by someone who also has the same flower tattoo as him. They glanced at each other. Laughter between the two.

"It looks like we can be friends" said Resta. Willow shakes his shoulder. But he felt comfortable talking to Resta.

"You're going to falldown?" Look at the direction Willow is going. Willow just nodded.

"I camped there"

"Definitely fun"

"I don't know, but I fell asleep this morning"

"I haven't been able to sleep very well in a long time, you see how black my eye bags are" Willow nodded.

"Your chord is so tiny"

"I can change it you can try to stay over"

Resta's eyes turned cautious. Willow just shook his head as a watchful woman. It's the opposite.

Willow changed the shape of their tent to be more luxurious with two different rooms.

"Woah, where can I buy this tool? It's very efficient." Her speech.

"Many in the human world"

"Ah lazy human affair" what kind of random chatter does Willow think. The topic is jumping up and down, Willow does not mind.

"Indeed if our love fades, will the tattoo disappear?"

"Your love and her right, aren't we?" Absurdly, 

"Serius Resta" a smile bloomed, "i don't know, because mine wasn't lost either"

"You still in love?" 

"I don't know, even I don't remember having soulmates because as I recall they're just my bed warmers"

"Wait girl, you're so blunt and I like it" Resta's loud laughter.

"I'm just being honest," Willow slapped his shoulder.

"The sun is setting" he said as his eyes stared out at the tent. Willow came out and did not forget to bring his blanket. He used the blanket. Sit on the rocks.

"Beautiful yes" a purplish blue orange color, reflected in seawater, covering their converging horizons.

"Yes" they both seemed to enter into the beautiful twilight. Not expecting from a distance there was a figure standing watching.

Tbc.