Category: Talk

By the way, let's talk about the children in general.、These children seem to be related by blood.。look closely、old、It already resembles a brownish black and white "family photo"。In the past, there were many more children than there are now.、some family's。that family、does it have anything to do with me、I don't even know for now。

they are always in the same order、yes、Without moving, just like a photograph、He gave me a "mission" (apparently)。

Back to topic。After a hard struggle、With my mouth covered in mud、Finally I bit into a piece of "whale..."、I managed to swallow it forcefully.。Then just leave it there like it was before.、To announce the completion of the mission、I started walking towards the main house with mud in my mouth.。

Looks like it will last a little while longer。

 

"Things like..." are just、Shaped like a slightly larger fish fillet、color is almost black。yes、"Whale..." sold in Boso and other places.、It's close to that、The center is a little thicker。At first glance, it looks like a simple steamed bread.、It looked like it could be easily eaten away。

There are also things that look like thinly sliced ​​mushrooms in there.、Indistinguishable from a slug、Throw it away secretly。After all, that lunch box is in the corner of the garden.、I don't know how long it's been left there (thrown away?)、Half of it is filled with mud.。

No matter how much of a mission it is,、(The person who gave this mission was、with a dozen children、There is a mix of ages and genders, from kindergarteners to university students.。I don't know the relationship between those children.。(They're all kids I don't know.) I don't want to die from a stomach ache.、It was unavoidable that I secretly threw it away.。Daiichi、The mission is to eat "the whale..."、It's not a mushroom。

This dream will continue tomorrow。Looks like it's going to be long、excuse me。

 

*This is a fictional story.。

Quit the classroom once、I'm back again。

Like there was no particular reason to stop.、I didn't go back for any clear reason.。If I had to say so,、Because someone in my class invited me to come back (re-invitation?)、That's not a reason, right?。

I attended the classroom for 10 years.。Almost no absences。I also drew a pretty big picture.。But、I did not enter it into any competitions.。The teacher didn't particularly tell me to show it either.。Personally, I wanted to put out a little bit of it, but、wasn't proactive。home、It's not that I was dissatisfied with it.。But、Somehow、Just like the air is slowly coming out of a balloon、I suddenly felt like I wasn't feeling well anymore.。

I have physical strength。fine、fine。Even after I quit the classroom, I still had the desire to draw.、Here it is、If you don't say something like that, there won't be any competition.。10Is it the yearly inertia?。

I have to draw a picture、an idea comes to mind。When I'm drawing、Hands full with processing at hand。I can't think of it.。so、When an idea comes to me, I want to draw it.。When I start drawing、Where you can't do it、You'll find out what's wrong pretty quickly.、Even myself。But、I don't know what to do。I can't leave it alone.、Is it called personality?。

That's not why I came back.。Somehow。But、I'm thinking of entering a competition next time.。It's not like I have any desire to be selected or win an award.、I think I'll try a little harder。But、If I get selected, I might unexpectedly desire something higher.、Hahaha。