I wonder if it is caused by my defects.The shortcomings are exacerbating the problem.Such negative thoughts are outrageous.Does the girl who runs side by side with the bus look like anyone else, or does everyone think she's looking at it wrong?Her elongated eyes opened for a moment.I'm worried that I don't want to be sent back.The King's time to be so impatient is wasted.She seems calm and calm without shaking.I can even feel the space to sleep on a high pillow.It has an amazing and strange flavor.It's very different from me just sitting around and staring at trends.I wish it were a koke-odori.Would someone please pick her up and move her far away?I want to repeat it many times.Could you plead with the powerful to put them in a barracks?