Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

The bloody chair jumps like a dance, looks like it's playing, and the blood that hangs on the floor gradually darkens and solidifies, forming a mood that looks like it was a murder scene. Endless struggle. The chair rebellion highlighted the anomaly in the bus. From the ceiling, it also gave rise to uncertainty of continuity, as if the blood were shining and a forgotten faucet.

The soldiers are pointing their spears towards the chair. Evacuate me. However, I didn't feel the will to raid or prey on the chair, but I was just delighted to be able to move and looked like I was performing a Joy dance. The victim was a bus company. Bloody chairs will have to be replaced.