Ever since I was a little girl, I've had the consciousness that I was crazy.
From kindergarten to the junior year of elementary school, I played with boys all the time. I had a consciousness that it was strange too, and my parents looked at me weird and neglected me.
My parents stopped loving me about the oath just because it wasn't the child my parents wanted it to be. That was also felt at an early age, and I gave up immediately turning my fantasies and seeking affection for my own family.
On the other hand, the fantasy of being a family was itself immersed in doll play when I was alone because I couldn't get rid of it, and I was hungry for love. The desire for my family to stand was also left only a little at this time.
It wasn't until fifth grade that the vows began to seriously skew around. I stopped playing with boys, and I couldn't even have a girl friend, and I got lonely. It doesn't fit the story very well. My nori doesn't match my surroundings.
To be clear, I haven't grown since my junior year in elementary school. All the hobbies and nori. And it's too straightforward for my emotions. In high school. Then it's tight. Moreover, even though she was a woman, her sensibility was close to that of a boy, and she wanted to mix with the opposite sex without mixing with the same sex, and she gradually began to see it with strange eyes.
As a result, I was afraid of being denied, afraid of being made fun of, unable to open my heart to anyone, and lonely.
Since junior high school, the frightening vow behavior of one fell into the eyes of the same class of frivolous girls, who were lightly targeted for bullying.
While the oath was a beautiful girl, fulfilling the conditions of the bullied child unnecessarily accelerated the bullying. Teachers also decided to look and pretend not to see, and no one in the class helped.
When parents found out their oaths were being bullied, they had nothing but a nasty, stinking reaction, as usual. My parents don't have any love for my daughter in the first place, so it's natural.
While I know my daughter is being bullied and hard, I don't even try to know how my daughter feels, and I don't try to face her properly by stinking annoyingly. I wanted to get everything done without trouble, but I was flat out exposed to words and actions that felt like I was bringing extra trouble, and there was only a few left in my vows, my feelings for my parents, disappeared completely.
But there is only one oath, and I am grateful to my parents.
"Bullying is bad for being bullied. It's bad because you're weak. You can act strong if you don't want to be bullied."
Dal, that's what I said about my father. This word. It was a very irresponsible, good addition and cold word, but it resonated strongly in the heart of the oath.
In order to escape the current situation of being bullied, the vows realized that the world had changed when he visited the Snowoka Institute thoughtfully and used the power obtained there to solve it.
No, it's me who's changed. I have now come to the most obvious. They do it so that they don't stay weak. He said we need to be strong. He said his father was right.
I saw the attitude of my family and classmates, and I could never open my mind to anyone who sees and pretends not to see the weak, not just those who abuse the weak, or those who treat the weak as troubled. We must not remain weak. But those who do not know the feelings of the weak are inferior to the weak, and cannot even be seen as the same person.
My vows now are completely devoted to my family. When I get out of the house after school, I'm totally going to cut the edge.
I can't even make friends. Because we do not know whether he is the one who sees the weak and pretends not to see them, or whether he is the one who neglects them.
But after I went up to high school, I knew my vows. Sometimes bullying helps the world.
I know the weak because there is bullying. Bullying occurs, so I know what it's like to be a bully.
I went into high school, saw a student being bullied, and I knew exactly how he felt. It was natural to talk to him.
The boy - bad for protection, but glad he was being bullied, the oath was. That's why I can forgive my heart. I also liked Tara.
But you can't help yourself cheaply either. That doesn't make me strong. It's the same thing over and over again. Therefore, I recommended the presence of the Snow Oka Institute for protection, and prayed for the rest. That protection will confront destiny at its own will and become stronger.
Actually and Yuanta visited the Yukooka Institute.
We both assume that the current story of Van Schools is something we cannot do. I have decided not to touch it because I won't be able to tell it to the outside world, and worst of all, I can forget why I came to the institute.
Therefore, I decided to just demand the power to fight.
(Like this... a woman our age or about below, a scientist? But I have enough underground labs like this... can I see the rumors were true?
He was put through to the lab, facing a beautiful girl in white with mysterious red eyes, and is actually still half-hearted.
"They don't even call it the ability to fight. I don't know exactly what I'm going to fight."
"I can't tell you what's going on. I can't tell you what I'm trying to say. I'm being weird hypnotized..."
My ex will be honest with Junko, who tells me like I'm in trouble.
"You... I'm glad I could say that, but be careful. If you say too much, sometimes you lose your memory along the way and forget what you tried to say or why you came here."
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
If you pay attention, the fruit of holding your mouth when you get stuck in reverse laughing bitterly at your ex.
As a matter of fact, from Junko's point of view, I generally wonder what purpose the two came for at the point where they were students at Van School. But he was kind enough to talk to Yu and Tsuko about it, but he didn't intend to do the same to these two.
From Junko's point of view, he knew what kind of person they were at first sight. He who is also kind to his preferred tie, but not, only uses it as an experimental bench and crushes it.
"Which one of you operates first?
Yuan Tai and Nu face each other to Junko, who asks with a smile.
"I'll go first. I'm the one who invited you in the first place."
Yuanta offered.
Actually, I went outside the room and waited. And an hour passed.
"Success. Then you're next."
Next, we move on to the actual remodeling surgery, and three hours later...
"Uggh... I don't feel good... It hurts like a crack in the head..."
Re-conscious, the anesthetic cut fruit gasps with a distressed look.
"Excuse me. The remodeling was successful, but because it was funny and I overserved it with nori, I think my brain is melting and dying soon, so if you have someone to fight with, you better hurry up and fight."
Junko said with a bounced voice as she smiled and cheeked.
Upon returning home, the vow calls for protection.
"You can believe those two, right? I felt believable."
Those two men whom the oath speaks are naturally Yu and Tsuko.
"Yeah, I thought you could believe me, too."
Protection was also of the same opinion, so the oath spills a grin, whilst squad red dolls with one hand.
When they had a conversation for a while without other love, Yu texted me.
I show my email on the display, and I get mute when I see the sentence that was written there.
(such a pretty face, how can you come up with this...)
I find that gap interesting. This may be the first time Yu has ever been humanly attracted by the same sex.
"Yu texted me. Looks like we'll be working early tomorrow."
"I'll see."
"Quite a bit of content..."
It was an overly bold operation, so the oath makes me laugh bitterly unexpectedly.
"Take one teacher and take him to the Snow Oka Institute to have him unbrainwashed"
That's what Yu wrote in his email.