Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 19 Night Inn White Weird

I'm hungry, but I haven't eaten dinner yet, and I just said I don't have money for the inn and dinner... I'm pissed. He's pissed off again today.

"Why? Money is important, you come back from the edge of what you said... unsolved!? Are you a Prohibited Procurator? Is that a board rail? Are you going to be a forbidden Psalm because of a wind-discipline disorder?

You just came shopping for me? Are you mad at me? Is it because all the girls don't have any souvenirs? I treat you like a Prohibited Producer... it's Omui's depression.

They won't forgive me for living a life of panic.

They piss off old perfumers, widows, crowds, madmen and the poor in cities full of people like ants that never change forever.

Do not despise the sensitivities of others. Sensitivity is that person's talent, his talent to piss me off, for 20 people, exclusively for me?

You screwed me.

Go back to your room with Kosokoso and spread your bags.

This is the main event for shopping.

Take it out separately by type, this is a glove......, er cape is good on the floor or the ring is all over the table.

"Eh? What's this? Oh, it's a cloak of dodge, sure... was it a small dodge boost,?

Something's too much, I can't sort it out in my head... or I'm sleepy... but not yet, so much... there's nowhere to sleep,.

"Shit, it's morning now... I'm sleepy... and my head's asleep first? ……

Enough, I don't know what it is anymore, I'm going in seven, so let's not brace ourselves for one... oh, something, normally,... you say it's going to be one... sucked in.

Tell you what... anyway... I'm cleaned up... let's go to sleep... What about the money?... my liking..., it's off... it's off, huh? Likeness.

End of Day 19