Disclaimer: I do not own Hikaru No Go
A new generation has arrived! With new characters and a boy that has the same dream with his father.
There was one thing I was certain, I was in a dream. I couldn't say I found myself in a peaceful dark place because it was a damn creepy place. The atmosphere was somewhat similar to that horror movie I've watched with my classmates, it wasn't really good for the heart.
As I looked up in the starless sky, an unwelcomed breeze from this old place accompanied and sends me a spine-chilling regret; The hell I am here for.
My ravened hair which I genetically inherited from my mom was gracefully dancing in the tune of an eerie mourn from the breeze. If you are going to be in my place, I'm sure you've gotten away already, but it was me, and for some reason I couldn't dare to move, even a single step.
Now after staying in this place for how many creepy hours I care for, I can now clearly state that I was really in unusual place. This was my very first time to be here, there were bamboos, a long path walk from a city? No it was more like an old calling for a piece of land in a distant place, what was it...? –
Ah,it was a capital! I wonder what was in there... and there was a river, I couldn't see clearly but I can hear it; the solemn flow of waters, and it was only minutes away from me. Now since I've finally recognized the place, it was no longer frightening, so I was now starting to loosen up.
As when I was about to look for that running water, a figure appeared. Yeah, a strange figure that wasn't there a while ago was now approaching towards me. I wasn't scared, in fact I was a bit ecstatic to see that there were people around the place, I was no longer alone. As I waited for that figure to come nearer, I could now describe him/her? Nah.. it was a bit weird— an indigo haired stranger in a white long hanjiri, and in a noticeable tate-eboshi cap was now coming to my way.
Shocked. Afraid. sad and confused, those were the emotions I've felt after my encountered with that stranger. I was not sure of what happened but, there was one thing I wouldn't forget – those eyes, those empty eyes. A lifeless expression that was now about to go to the other side of the world, Death.
I turned and called HIM , but he couldn't seem to hear me... No. Rather, I couldn't seem to exist. I followed him like a madman, as he slowly drowning himself, together with those tears, together with those griefs, and with those memories. I couldn't do anything, I felt like someone from above was controlling me to go near that figure. I couldn't do anything, but I was sure that he needs me – whoever he was, wherever he came from, I know he needs me!