Jan 26 13: 12
Hangato Kumi "Hahakumi" lives with something like hunger.
Every tasteless, dry, irresistible day when parents say they go to school, always get top grades in the school year, and live hard just to please their parents.
It behaves brightly in public and stands out in class. Excellent appearance makes it extra noticeable.
But Kumi has always been bored and fed up with everything, and I didn't think anything would be fun. I find no pleasure in dealing with them in a bright manner in front of my classmates or in dating crappy chatter.
Some students in the class seemed to isolate no one from making friends, but I even feel envious of such a child. In a way, I'm putting out my honest self. It appears in Kumi's eyes, as he lives honestly and faithfully against himself who cannot interact with his surroundings and interact with him. Originally Kumi is the same as that one, but I don't like to be isolated and can't help but make friends and have a bright conversation with anyone.
I can't, I'm behaving brightly, but the truth is, it's not root-dark - either. The original Kumi also has a bright and positive personality. But the compatibility issue has nothing to do with it. My world right now doesn't suit me, and I don't engage with my friends and everything. I'm disgusted with something called normal life.
Life itself is breathless. Why is the world so boring?
For Kumi, I want a place where I can do more. I want something I can type in more. I want to deal with more interesting people. But I can't find anything. I can't help it.
Jan 31 at 13: 55
On that day, the dog owner made a request by visiting 'Plutonium Dundee' in person.
"A small organization boss was killed, run by Junko's mice. I know him."
In front of Kazuhiko and Kazuhiko, the dog keeper talks about what he asked for. We knew each other. I was involved with the dog owner when Kehiko came back to dream.
"Did you tell Junko?
Kahiko asks.
"I really talked to Junko. Now I'm obsessed with messing with the experimental bench, so I was told after that. Truth is, I've been busy with something else. I mean, the truth is you seem to be avoiding me anyway. You think I'm a frigid old man and you're on guard."
"I think so, too."
The dog owner also spills a smile for a moment in the coming dream of laughing and saying.
"Ask Junko what he cares about. I hear a certain mouse was attacked by four other people."
"Certain mice?
Kehiko will have a strange look. I wonder if we are in danger.
"It seems that only a mouse transplanted with something called Arlaune was killed and a mouse that didn't was missed. They say it's the same case that I know."
"The same guy killed you?
"I hear that's the difference. No, some of them were the same guy, but should I answer that some of them were different? We have no idea at the moment whether the work is done by a small number of people with the same purpose, or whether a large number of organizations are moving."
And it came to pass, when he inquired of Kahiko, that the dog-keeper waved.
"Are some of us transplanted mice named Arlaune?
"You should check with Junko."
Kazuhiko and Kazuhiko look at each other. Set aside the dog owner story and email Junko first.
I'm not here.
I received an instant reply when I sent the email.
"I'm glad you're not among us, but you might be in a mouse I know. That's why you can't leave us alone. You shouldn't leave me alone."
I said my dream was clear. Even if it wasn't in the form of a request for a dog breeder, I couldn't see this through.
"So, what do you want to do with the dog owner? You want revenge?
Asked by the coming dream, the dog owner drops his gaze and smiles ambiguously.
"Oh, that's the second time they've asked me... I'm not such a hateful gala... Still wondering. You don't want to leave me alone. For once, look, I knew him. Well... I wonder if it's revenge. I don't feel that way, but come on."
There was also a feeling that the interesting half came from curiosity, but the other half was also serious. I miss losing acquaintance. If it were to have been killed, it would be extra sad, and the desire not to leave the murderer alone is boiling naturally.
"Dog breeder, are you lit? Are you faking yourself in the light?
"There's that, too, but that's not all. I'm confused by myself."
Dog breeders vented their moods into the coming dreams as they penetrated.
"He was a good guy, and that killed him right in front of me, and I couldn't do anything about it. Right...... I'm sure that's what you'll regret. I'm surprised I had these feelings, and it was my first experience."
As I say, the dog keeper carries the teacup served to his mouth. The tea is about to cool down.
"I don't just want to kill you, I want to know why. He's not alone, he wants to know about your people."
While asking for it, the last todome, if possible, is a dog breeder who doesn't want to leave it to the dreamers. Trying to clean it up with your own hands if you have a good chance.
Jan 26 13: 14
Northern Anraku-shi - that is, the northern part of Tokyo, a downtown neighborhood near the prefecture border with Saitama Prefecture.
I don't like the gaze of the people going out on that strange group.
Especially remarkable were the old monks, who were at the centre, putting together a very worn monk coat. He holds a cane and laughs cheerfully at the pieces.
There are four young and old around. Some old women are older than monks, and some boys seem to be in their late teens.
"Gentlemen! How are you doing?!? Are you enjoying the raw?!?
The sight of further attention falls as the monk suddenly shouted.
"Who doesn't realize the joy of life and lives in a dark depression and depression hey!? They are caught by demons yesterday. If you don't mind, this Electric House Jing Sai will put in a drink and disperse the demon -!
The screaming monk - in the gradual purgatory, there was no one to frown upon. The effect of a full smile that made a pleasant impression on the viewer was significant, while also accentuating the image of monastic clothing.
The faithful and thinkers around them stand silently.
"Come on, don't hesitate! This is a freshly inaugurated suspicious emerging religion, but Bushi is only willing to get it to the point of feeling. Oops!
Fu, a girl in a sailor's clothes moved forward in front of Jingsai.
The near-age boy breathed, surrounding Jingsai. Because she was a pretty girl. My eyeballs were slightly tight and I had the impression that I was strong, but it still didn't change that I was a beautiful girl.
"Huh? Your Lord seems to be... full of vitality, and doesn't seem to need the drinking of an awkward monk..."
With a smile on his face, Jinsai is surprised to see the girl.
"Rather, that's what worries me."
Spilling a self-inflicted grin, the girl - Kumi Hangato said.
"I'm sick of the way I live right now. I've always had the feeling that I couldn't contain myself, that I wanted to see another world, that I wanted something that I don't have right now. I'm not depressed in the dark, but I can't really feel the joy of life. I don't get the fullness."
Kumi's eyes were gleaming. As if it were a starving beast.
"I see. There are also similar cases. Cuckoo, so, what do you want from an awkward monk? I'm gonna talk to you about your life, and I'm gonna ask you about your stupidity. I won't imitate you winding up a lot of money from your kids, so just say what you want."
"I want a new way of life"
Kumi clearly said what she wanted as the passers-by stopped and the conversation was being heard.
When she heard it, Jin-sai showed her missing yellow teeth everywhere and made her laugh slightly at it.