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Chapter 2: Wine Money(1/3)

If I come in a dream, will you stop crying?

[Woo woo woo...]

Who...

crying...

Where... am I now?

"The new little girl... she's crying no matter how hard she tries, it's really annoying..." A voice came into my ears, so familiar. When I opened my eyes, it was a tall and thin figure, wearing a white dress.

clothing.

"Hey... It's better than this, it's better than that freak... That freak is really annoying..." Another voice also came into my ears. Similarly, there was a familiar feeling, but it seemed different.

Yes, I don’t remember that clearly. It was a short and fat figure, wearing the same white clothes, like a uniform.

"Now what?"

"How did I know!" The two of them were still talking.

"If you don't tell the deputy dean, if things continue like this, the two of us can't explain it. The vice dean is the best at taking care of such a weird kid. Let's go find her!"

"Okay, if you keep crying, there's nothing anyone can do! She can only do it!"

"Okay! That's it! Let's go!"

They seemed to have made up their mind and passed by, but it was difficult to see their faces. Only gray and white colors were on their faces, like shadows, stretching as far as the eye could see.

How strange...

Can I move my hands and feet?

The hand...slowly bends...

I can feel it...a little bit...

Maybe... it can be done...

Hand...grab the ground...

good!

can do……

Hmm...the ground is so cold...

What about your feet? You can feel your feet... too...

So...well...the ground is so cold...but my limbs are not that flexible yet...I can only feel the cold...ground...

It's so...so cold...

Is my blood... not flowing? Why can't I feel...

Swaying, a body slowly got up from the ground...

[Woo woo woo...]

That cry...

Still didn't stop...

Sobbing...so sad...

But... I can't see who is making the cry here... I can only hear clearly... the voice of a little girl?

Who...could...cry here...

Put your hand on your pulse...

Phew...it's okay...it's beating...

Slowly I can feel a little bit of warmth...as if this body is slowly coming to life...

What a strange feeling...

It's a little bit incredible...

wrong!

Why...can't you see clearly what's next to you?

So vague...

The man stood up and groped around, but everything around him was as empty as the fat and thin woman who had just existed... Now, he can only see everything vaguely...

Could it be...that my eyes were covered by something...

Um?

Why...my brain circuit...thinks about things like this...Why...I ask myself if my eyes will be covered by something? If my eyes are covered...that kind of touch makes it easy for people to go naturally.

Touch your eyes...

But I need to think about it...

Eyes... can't feel... touch...

Is that why it’s so vague?

"Hey! Stop crying! I'm bored to death being next door!" Another voice came over...

Finally I can see clearly...

Rubbing his eyes... Here is a passage of a house... There are almost a row of identical doors on both sides...

[Woo woo woo...]

Even after hearing that voice...the girl's crying was not over yet...

It was an open door...you could see what was inside...

A colored bed...a pink sheet...a pink bedside table...and then...a very cute rabbit doll...a cute black lamb doll sticking out its tongue and looking playfully

All this. Smiling quietly at people on the bed, and then, there are the fluttering blue curtains. The wind comes in from the open window, causing the curtains to fly, and a small hand grasps the curtains, like a sail.

The captain who set sail grabbed the majestic sail. It was a little boy, angrily staring at the girl curled up on the bed crying. His eyes were wide open and round, like the round eyes of a puppet.

Eye.

"Stop crying!"

The little boy continued to shout loudly...

However, the little girl still cried and ignored him!

"Really! Why are you like this!" The little boy was so angry that he stood motionless on the window.

Huh... who... are they?

I finally had enough vision... I took a step, although it was a little wobbly, I was still able to move...

Although I don’t know where this is…

But being able to move on your own...can't be considered a bad thing.

I wandered to the side of the door, leaned over gently, and saw the two children.

who are they?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

.

"Really! You women are so troublesome! Didn't you just get sent here?" The little boy said impatiently, "What's the point? Really! Cry, cry, cry! What's the use of crying!"

"Woooooooooo..." The girl still cried and ignored him.

"It's true! Little brats are so annoying!" The little boy didn't seem to know what to do with this girl who kept crying... He jumped out of the window, jumped on the bed, and then jumped on the floor.

"Here! This is for you!" He seemed to be very angry and put the thing in his hand in front of the little girl. The little girl took a look, still crying, and turned away.

"Oops! What are you going to do? I'm so annoyed!" The little boy scratched his head impatiently and said, "Either you stop crying, or you punch me. I just won't feel sad when I punch others!"

"

Ah……

The way this kid coaxes people...

interesting……

Seeing how young they are... there's something... annoying...

So...where is this place?

Look at the other doors, all the doors are different, red, black, white, even blue, green. How can a normal person install a door of this color?

Is this...an apartment?

How strange...

Why...did I come here?
To be continued...
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