"Of course I won't talk again, squirrel face."
There is also a face, poking my cheek with my hand. I only hit it with a hammer, and Inde raised his hand and put his arm around his left chest, making a painful expression.
"Good... dazzling eyes."
I used to be Adonis, but now I am not only a rhinoceros, but also a Iba. Didn't anyone teach me to shake the bottle before taking the medicine?
When I ignored it, he reached out and tried to touch my cheek. When I saw it, I took my hand away with great effort. The sound startled me. His face looked painful, but when he opened his mouth. . .
"Why isn't Jira gentle?"
... . I know he won't get hurt.
"Still silent, still not talking, still doubting, still pleasing."
I was still quiet when I tried to talk to me, and then I came out, and then I p
