- I'm here. I'm here.
- You're here. You're here.
When dull, innocent young voices exchange wills.
- You're just like us.
- Well, there's one cute, cute, same kid.
- There's another one.
- You're here. You're here.
- I want the other one to be our sister.
Because it's cunning, isn't it? Even though it's just like us. You can't forgive me for having a happier kid than us, can you?
You should be as cute as we are.
You think so?
Couscous and an innocent laugh are exchanged again.
Near the body, there was a backpack and a couple of note forms rolling around that looked like a relic.
Out of it, a wallet with ID came out and my sister checked.
Also check the notes.
Together, it turns out that apparently, this body is likely the missing person who was at the request.
"I remember the carcass of a rat caught in a trap and left behind, planted in a break-in or a work shed"
I was in pretty bad shape too, but this is more than that.
"It smells terrible. I hear a lot of humidity makes them perishable.
Well, how many days have passed? "
"Don't you know that?
"What do you think I am?"
"No, 'cause I watch a lot of judicial autopsies and stuff like that."
"It's a story, right?
You know what? People who don't know what they're talking about shouldn't see it like that. "
"? Why?
"Because if you can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy, you're going to put in a small, embarrassing complaint after thinking a lot"
"That kind of thing?
"I can't say who, but I've met some people like that.
Now put that down, I don't know about bugs or anything. "
"Bugs?"
"Well, he's nourishing the body, and he seems to be able to calculate the time of death backwards due to how the larvae have grown, such as the hatching of the pimples.
It's what I learned from the drama, and I'm not an expert in the first place. "
"Uh, I might have seen that, too. But I don't really want to look directly at the body."
"If I were your father, I'd almost tell you to meditate on your eyes.
That guy's kind of a pain in the ass. "
"Well, look, it's not even pleasant."
"And you, are you used to something?
"Uh, look, you know your sister, too.
If you go to the mountains, you will find the wreckage that you have killed and eaten very occasionally.
And, well, I've seen the last person who was hanging from a lot of things.
Besides, Grandpa told me to help, and even though the storm was coming, I went to see how the fields were and helped search for the missing person, and I pulled that person up with my neighbor and found him.
Yeah, I don't really want to see it, I don't want to see it. "
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"I know the one in the fields, Dad.
At that time, my father was searching with me.
Oh, but after that, they took me to some hospital.
So, they made me explain one thing about how I found it.
You're not a cop, are you?
I guess it's a judicial autopsy or something. "
"So you're not talking about the first half of eating cusp?
Well, I guess I'm right.
Grandpa and Dad's parent-child fight is a bone to stop. "
You two remind me of the family fights we've had.
In another sense, the air has become heavy.
"So, what are we going to do?
I ask.
"Hmm, for now. I found the body."
As I say, my sister lets magic unfold.
It was the Demon Squad that showed up.
Multiple demon squares float through the room, pukapuka, fuyo fuyo over there. I thought you fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
And now, let another demonic formation unfold.
It still disappeared with the remains and the remnants.
"All right, let's go home!
Good health, touching the mirror just like my sister said when she came.
Then my sister tilted her neck.
"Hmm?
Peppy, gently tap the mirror.
Tilt your neck and look back at me.
"Go, I'm trapped"
I did it, and my tehepelling sister was right in front of me.