Sleeping and Passerby Heroine

The vegetation in front of me was swaying back and forth, the sunlight leaking from the leaves dangled my eyes from time to time, and a child was faintly leaping forward.

"▇▇▇, don't go so fast, I can't chase it, wow!"

With a cry of exclamation, the line of sight suddenly dropped, and then suddenly turned black, as if he had fallen.

"Woo"

There was a whimper in the ear.

Opening his eyes again, the child in front had already walked back to the front.

The flaming eyes were wide open, the eyebrows that were as straight as swords were furrowed, the nose was straight and straight, and the mouth was pursed.

Although it is short hair like a boy, the soft curves on the cheeks still reveal the fact that this is a girl.

She stood in front of me, with one hand akimbo and a wooden cross in the other pointing at me.

The wooden fork is not straight and the fork is not symmetrical.It may be wood that was chopped at random, but it was polished to be shiny and slippery.

Then she shouted to the person in front of her:

"If you don't succeed, you will fail!"

Frightened, the whimper paused, but immediately it rang again.

"Woo"

Seeing the poor results, she repeated it again.

"Unsuccessful will fail!"

"Woo"

This time there was not even a pause, and it was louder.

The girl in front of her panicked.

"Oh, my little ancestor, don't cry, no matter how I persuade you, I still cry, my father every time..."

She seemed to be talking to me as well as to herself. The more she talked, the faster she could hear her.

As she read, she held up my face, and the wooden fork in her hand was also squeezed against my cheek.

Her face grew bigger and bigger in her sight, and her fiery eyes were two rounds of burning sun, drawing my gaze tightly.

Then, the sun suddenly disappeared, and a soft touch came from the lips, so sweet, is this honey?

"Well!!"

Out of breath.

But before long, Soft left.

"Huh! It seems, seems to be very interesting!"

"Try me again!"

Then the softness came again, and went again; came again, but somewhere else, went again, and then changed another place.

I stood blankly, forgetting to cry, and gradually melted into this tenderness.

"Heartbeat. Normal. Breathing. Spontaneous breathing is normal. Blood pressure. Recovering. Everyone has worked so hard. You can breathe out temporarily."

"Tick"

Voice, what sound is this?

"Tick~Tick~"

Sound of water!It sounds like dripping water!

The pure black world was awakened by the sound of water, and a blurry light gradually appeared.

"Tick~"

The sound of dripping water sounded again, but in this gray world, I couldn't find any traces of water.

"Tick▇A▇, tick▇A▇"

There seemed to be other sounds in the sound of this drop of water, but like this world, it was gray and unreal.

As the world wakes up, all the pain seems to be slowly recovering.

it hurts.

I stood in the crowd, holding a wooden fork, facing several adults. They were holding several children. The children were wounded. One of them even had his clothes torn.

Correspondingly, I felt pain everywhere. Although my body stood up straight stubbornly, the hands holding the wooden fork kept shaking.

But I don't have the thought of backing up at all. It seems that there is a treasure behind me.

"I don't apologize! They bullied me first!"

I heard myself shouting with all my strength.

"You kid, if you are like this, I will ask the school to discipline you. I tell you, do you know what punishment means? I want to tell your parents that the school will not let you study!"

This is the voice of an adult opposite.

"I don't care! Their own fault! Not only bullied me, but also insulted ▇▇▇! Step on the gift that ▇▇▇ gave me! No matter what I asked, I won’t give it back to me, and even talk about ▇▇▇'s breasts! Hey! Anyway, they are wrong! It's not me!"

"Then you have to apologize, you are not right when you hit someone!"

"I--"

"Enough is enough", a gentle voice came from around.

One white hand held my hand, and the other was placed on my head.

The moment I touched those hands, my grievances disappeared as my body relaxed.

I followed her and bent forward.

"Sorry, it's my fault," she said to the adults.

The people around, and even the world around, dissipated like a bubble.

When I raised my head again, I was already in a familiar room.