Young scholars must believe in the answers given by more people.
but……
When a few people are themselves...
He doesn't know...
He felt that he wanted to believe in himself.
I don't even believe what I saw with my own eyes...
It is said that hearing is false, seeing is true...
He didn't even believe what he saw with his own eyes...
What else can he believe?
...
But……
He could not turn a deaf ear to his brother's words.
Why?
The young scholar was very confused.
Why is there a child besides him...oh, there is also...
No one else saw the black monster?
They think it doesn't exist because they don't see it.
Then he saw it, so he thought it existed...
Isn't it very reasonable?
Why...
I'm sure they're right.
And what he saw was... imagination?
...
The young scholar could not accept it.
"elder brother."
The young scholar had an idea.
"You can go with me."
"Look at it again."
"Maybe you can see the black monster."
...
"elder brother."
The young scholar looked earnest, "Believe me."
"There are really black monsters."
"I'm not the only one who sees it."
"Since that kid has seen it, you can see it too."
"You go with me..."
...
The woodcutter looked at the young scholar with complicated eyes.
"younger brother……"
...
"Brother, believe me!"
The young scholar was a little excited.
He grabbed the woodcutter's arm.
"real."
"You go with me."
"You can see it, surely."
"You know what I said is true!"
...
"elder brother!"
A trace of prayer appeared on the young scholar's face.
...
The woodcutter sighed in his heart.
"……good."
He finally nodded.
...
The young scholar's eyes lit up.
"Very good."
"Then let's go there now!"
...
The woodcutter looked out the window.
The rain is still falling.
But the rain has become milder.
...
"good."
The woodcutter nodded.
...
The young scholar immediately turned over and got out of bed.
...
"younger brother."
The woodcutter caught up with the young scholar who was walking out of the inn.
Put the umbrella in your hand on the young scholar's head.
"It's raining."
The woodcutter frowned slightly.
"I was already wet."
"Why are you not paying attention at all?"
...
The young scholar smiled.
"I forgot."
The young scholar was determined to get to the house he had before.
No extra energy to focus on other things.
To be continued...