I took a little outside, but even if they say it's a great place.

My personal favorite place is the bedding street, but I'm crazy to take you into such a dangerous alley just because you're a backstreet dweller in any way.

That's why I hang out in the downtown area of the perfect town.

"Is this Liao Er's recommendation? To be honest, it doesn't taste fresh. I was born and raised in Euthanasia, and I've been here a lot since I was a kid."

"You're still a kid."

While walking next door, I said slightly that I would not hesitate to say what I thought as usual.

"I used to come here a lot with a woman who used to live with me. I was walking and talking for no particular purpose."

"You had a happy time. I'm jealous. I'll bake the old Liao Er. Fire."

"Is that meant to be poetry..."

"It's just a joke,"

Too much for a joke or too much for a slack, but it stinks of trouble to poke around anymore.

"Sounds like a date. I'm a little confused. I'm glad to say that the area of illumination and confusion is huge, my heart now, how the hell am I supposed to describe it? Besides, this place is where I once grew happiness with Liao Er, so come on. Oh, my God. I want to be happy too. Can I be happy?

A hint of him talking to me on foot without a pull. No, you're talking to me or you're improvising poetry to make me hear that, that's vague, and I can't answer that.

"You also have the question of what happiness is in the first place. Hmmm... Some people say that casual everyday is actually happiness"

"I realize and realize how many unfortunate wrecks I stand on - isn't that the sense of happiness?

To my words, the slightest look at me as if I were surprised. That gaze is plainly blamed.

"Liao Er, there's a limit to slapping haters, isn't there? Even if it isn't, I'm the owner of pure sensibility."

"Don't call yourself pure or anything."

"Being pure doesn't mean goodness. That's also a strange logic as to why you have to hesitate to purr and mouth yourself. Or do you like it a little bit when it comes to innovation?"

"How many feelings have you had?"

"Oh, that's it."

A slight fist slap of Pong and his own palm.

"Liao Er, after a lot of bogabrary, you're going to make an exact point. But that rich vocabulary would also be ruined for hatred. Why don't you spend it on poetry with me? I'm sure your heart will be washed."

"I'd rather represent my heart - you know. Besides, I can't help but dabble with all the beauty phrases. What I say is one of the truths of the world.

On the other hand, I hate guys who just talk about beauty at the top. Although the slightest is not that bad.

"The truth is that earlier, happiness can see and realize the misfortunes of others? I can't agree with you, and that's not the word you want me to say."

"I can feel unhappy and happy for the first time when there is a comparison. You're not wrong."

With my mouth, I realized that I was scratching my heart.

There are three people that just come to mind right away, the ones who once died a terrible way around me. What was their life, their death?

"Besides, society doesn't function properly without the bodies of the losers of a competitive society."

"It's better than running to communism, and it's not a good way to take a loser or anything like that in the first place. No matter what kind of situation you are in, isn't it the same as whoever you are who you best put your best into what is right in front of you?

"It's sweet... There's something in the world that I can't do. There's a guy who can't help but screw with the fate prank. That's not a loser."

I've seen such a death so many times - I didn't say it.

"Liao Er has seen a lot of misfortunes like that, hasn't he?

I didn't have to talk that far, but I got through slightly.

"Shake it yourself. What, let's not have this conversation. I just feel dark."

"So you shouldn't want to cheaply hate me or anything. Nevertheless, I feel I could have learned a little about Liao Er, whom my father does not speak of"

Good for you, I almost answered in a sarcastic tone, but swallowed it. Normally, I'm such a Nori, but if he's a slight opponent now, he's going to hate it. I didn't even want to taste any more unpleasant.

"Right."

I snorted briefly, but I also don't think this tastes good. I feel like they think so slightly.

If a guy shows up trying to make a little bit of a lover, I think it's gonna be pretty difficult. Because the senses are so uneven with the usual people, it seems tight until you grasp what words you hate and what words you attract your attention to. And it's uneven, but it's also smart, so I can't even cheap deception.

"So, if you don't like my date course, maybe you should just escort me."

"I didn't say I didn't like it, but it's been through everything, and that sounds interesting, too. I'll do it."

A little looks up at me and smiles.

"Oh, but... I can't turn my head well when I'm told. Only about the forest of an euthanasian general."

Right around the corner. It's only a few minutes' walk from here.

"That's a date spot in Euthanasia City. You've dated there before?

"You mentioned earlier. It's my boyfriend Inai calendar age. My father told me not to get caught up in the crap, and I was also highly selective, and when I compared it to Liao Er's vision, which my father had scattered about, I really underestimated the boys I'd ever met."

How beautifully did the old man tell you about me...

No, the problem is it's influenced by the old man's words, you're the slightest.

"Hope you're disappointed to see the real thing"

I reflexively sarcastic again. Hmmm......

"It was surprising that there was a lot of sarcasm, and I know that's certainly a negative point there. But it's not enough to get discouraged. Liao Er is like," You should be discouraged. "

"I really don't want to be pushed with an image that's held in advance, even if my image is spread at will in a place I don't know where I keep it."

"The relationship with the image is precocious, isn't it? I'm not being rude to see it with my colored glasses. You may be doing it somewhat unconsciously, but it's all my father's fault, so please complain to my father fully later."

Don't be reasonable indeed. I told my daughter everything about me, my old man is all bad.

While we were talking, we reached the forest of General Euthanasia and went inside.

"Liao Er... a couple, Avec, a pair, lots of twats..."

I say slightly reluctantly.

"Don't you like being seen as one of them?

I think slightly of my questions with my hands lightly attached to my mouth.

"It's not. No, it might be. Woohoo...... I can feel the words Liao Er said earlier now. I'm jealous of other people's happiness, Max. When I used to come here, I said I wasn't aware of it."

"It's been a long time since you've been here."

"Yes. When I was just a little girl, my parents used to bring me here. It's a good memory now that my father accidentally hit me in the head on the low roof of that shop, bled like a professional wrestler, and carried me in an ambulance."

That being said, slightly referred to the "tranquillity of bullet marks" of a Japanese and Western compromise retailer.

Honestly, I was slightly jealous. I never had a parent take me out to see me when I was a little girl.

He bought me a bunch of toys, even though I was slapped hateful, and that didn't make me happy.