Hi, it's me!

Good Chen built my nest in the park, but I'm on the terrace of Good Chen's house after all.

Seniors are here a lot, too!

"Yo. Pigeon."

"Senior! Hey, that's good!

"Nice day again...... kuah"

"Right!

I stay alongside my predecessors on the terrace railings, and when I look at the sky blurry, I get relaxed.

Oh, that cloud. It looks like a morsel.

Good Chen painted this area with magic walls, so the morsels are gone!

Titania feeds me, but I'm still a hostile to Ishima. No, no, no!

"It's still a mess! It's good to have a beard! Senior."

……

"Senior!"

Seniors don't reply.

I'm not responding. This guy is important. Seniors, unlike me, evaporate and it's over.

I can't stay like this.

Wings open, fly up to the sky, and in a straight line to the neck of a senior. Oh!

Gyururururu.

Nice spin while I'm at it.

With this, you should be able to get your seniors back this way.

Aim under the jaw.

Hold your mouth tight...

"Here. Uh-oh. You're gonna kill me!

"Senior, you were alive! Good for you!

Seniors rocked their pitch-black feathers and evaded my mouth magnificently.

And then the seniors peel off their eyes and open their mouths to intimidate me.

"I guess I was just sleeping. Not at all."

"I knew seniors were amazing. Panese!"

"I don't know what that means...... More pigeon than that. Do you know who your favorite guy is?

"Aren't you a senior?

"No!

"Well, no way, it's me! I'll ask you anything you want."

"That's different, too!

Ha. Is he your favorite?

If it's not a senior or me, who is it?

I'm sure you must be a Panese.

I'm getting interested in Russia. About next to morsels and bait.

You felt my interest, my senior shrugged like he was talking to himself.

"But. A pigeon is a long story."

"Is it still me!

"No!

Mm-hmm.

Is there anything else like me?

I don't care about Good Chen anymore. I'm surprised you had one of my people. Panez!

"What kind of person are you?

"Make it a collection. Individually collected. Groups. Individually and in groups. Always beside Good Chen. Good Chen loves him very rarely."

"Ooh. You're nearby! Panese!"

Whether I was there or not, I decided to hang my wings and go find Good Chen.

◇ ◇ ◇

"That's why I did it"

"In Good Chen's room"

Seniors follow my words. [M]

Good Chen was in his room. That's senior. I can't believe you hit the spot of Good Chen with one shot, Panez!

"I don't mind giving up a hundred steps to come, but don't ride!

There's something wrong with Good Chen.

Good Chen's head is narrow, so when she moves, she's about to fall.

Narrow narrow when riding with two seniors.

Oh, I think I'm going to fall.

In that case, I catch my nails as much as I want.

"Out. My hair's gonna fall out!

Good Chen reached out to pay me off, but he jumped up in the air and easily dodged it.

He's a troll in motion.

"Here ahhh. Don't jump around! Hutto. And no crows, get out of my head."

"I can't get caught! Panese!"

"Feathers splash! I just cleaned it."

"You didn't clean it, did you, Good Chen? You can ask Titania again."

To the cry of Good Chen, the seniors made a penetration that was too sharp.

Good Chen, who doesn't even make a guru noise, drips with his senior on his head.

At first glance, you'll think you just look like you're playing at Good Chen.

But this was an abyss manoeuvre of seniors.

Look, Makocchan started picking up my feathers.

Finally.

He threw feathers into the square box.

'Hey, hey, hey. Such a good thing.'

Is this the person who likes Makocchan?

Certainly as the seniors said. Good Chen is getting worse!

But I understand.

Her voice is really cute. I like it, too!

"Good Chen! You like that girl?

"Uh, no. I don't hate it... but it's a trash can. This..."

"You like it! I fell in love in one shot, too."

"In love, Mr. Trash is lifeless. You're too high a level..."

"You can't fool me with that look on your face! Seniors have always told me that Makoto is a nigga."

"Damn, like a moneyman protecting someone like that. You looked like that, me..."

I know you're pretending to be snagging with your head, but I'm not fooled smart.

Predatory Love. Panese!

No, it wasn't decided to be compassionate in the first place. I'm talking about my wife, Good Chen. Must be one-sided.

"Mr. Crow, Mr. Hutto."

There's a bait man's voice coming from outside the door.

"Hey, pigeon. Titania is looking."

"You're bait! Let's go!"

If it serves as bait, you have to go.

Please wait. My dear. I'll come back to see you.