I saw each other.
I was fascinated as it was... and I was flipped.
What is this? What's happening?
Yes, the usual way to college.
If you look at it without seeing it, you have a child in the middle of it.
Oh, you mean that.
You thought it was dangerous, and you flew out reflexively without thinking about it later, me.
Was there a place like this? I'm surprised myself.
"Sorry!"
The child screamed.
"Don't worry about it. And at times like this, you say 'thank you'.
Something like that, trying to say something thoughtful - that people are just going to die. Maybe it's the dumb end, but no, it's the dumb end, which is why you want to at least close with something cool - that's what I thought, when I tried to open my mouth with a corn.
"I'm sorry!... but isn't it a little deep in business to be fascinated by such a child? Yeah, I'll make a lot of adjustments!
Huh? Huh? With Doyuko? Wait a minute. I don't think I'm listening, I think I've heard something about honor. You're more or less a boy. Right, I guess. Or not there. Not there, but what do you think of one's good intentions? Because of this, lately there has been a pitiful trend of "don't touch the kids"... No, more than that, I'm sorry that they still misinterpret me as a boy hobby (Shotacon). Exactly. Dead doesn't cut you to death. Request correction!
Still, there's plenty of room. It's true that when your life is in danger, you feel like slow motion.
I got jumped by a truck. The shock should come soon - no, I don't even feel it - but it seems to fall forever and everywhere...