"Why haven't you come out yet??"
The young scholar's expression became crazy unknowingly.
He felt so difficult every moment he came back from the house.
It’s just that he is not easy to show off in front of his brother and sister-in-law.
He tried hard to suppress his emotions.
Pretend to be nothing.
At this time, he was the only one in the room, and he couldn't help but feel more intense.
He slapped himself in the thigh a few more times.
The pain spreads.
The young scholar showed a bit of comfort on his face.
...
The young scholar stood up.
He walked around the house.
Speaking of it...
He had never been curious before... Where did the black monster enter his room?
Especially afterwards, he closed the windows.
yes.
The young scholar was stunned.
There were several times behind him who got the lunch box at the door and then went to the window to close the window.
The black monster at that time...
Have you come in?
If you didn't come in...
How did it come into the closed house?
So, the black monsters are waiting for food in the house early in the morning, right?
...
Not right...
The young scholar shook his head blankly.
So what happened today?
Didn't you have time to come in today?
...
The young scholar suddenly became a little excited.
He strode towards the windowsill.
He put his hands on the window.
After hesitating for a few seconds, the young scholar pushed open the window of the house.
The breeze swirled across his face.
The young scholar looked up and slowly breathed out.
...
The young scholar did not open the window too wide.
Just a crack.
He didn't want to attract the attention of his brother and sister-in-law.
He knew that his brother and sister-in-law didn't believe the black monster he said.
He doesn't blame them.
Although they feel a little aggrieved, they don't believe in themselves.
But he quickly understood them.
The brother and sister-in-law couldn't see the black monster.
How could you believe in the existence of the black monster?
If it were him, he wouldn't believe that a monster that he could not see was real.
But……
The black monster is real.
He will try to confirm this to his brother and sister-in-law.
And the key to confirming this...
It is to let my brother and sister-in-law see the black monster.
...
And let the brother and sister-in-law see the black monster...
First, the black monster is about to appear.
Then we can discuss other things.
...
Otherwise, the black monster would not appear...
He is not an immortal.
How can we let our brother and sister-in-law see the black monster that is not in front of us?
...
“…appear…”
The young scholar murmured.
When will the black monster appear?
He obviously never considered this issue before.
Every time I raise my eyes, I see a black monster that "stolen" his food.
It is inappropriate to say that stealing food.
After all, the black monster is always open and ate his food in front of him, the food owner.
...
He doesn't need to think about this at all.
And now...
For the first time he found the anxiety of waiting.
Especially waiting for an object that does not actually agree on each other.
...
If the other party doesn't come...
The young scholar suddenly tightened the windowsill.
No……
The black monster...why don't you come?
Did it disappear without any responsibility?
So how should he vent all his emotions these days?
Who are you responsible for it?
The culprit who made him so embarrassed...
How can you just say it disappears easily?!
...
The young scholar tightened his hands tightened the windowsill.
He pursed his lips.
...
After a while, the young scholar turned around.
There was no change in the food on the desk.
His heart sank again.
He clenched his fingers.
Getting more and more forceful.
...
The young scholar walked to the desk step by step.
His hands grabbed the desk.
As if he was competing with someone, he grabbed the table more and more forcefully.
...
Time passes by minute by minute.
The sun sets westward.
The beautiful red clouds spread the sky.
The sky is dim.
A bit of beauty and ambiguity.
...
The woodcutter stood up.
He twisted his body slightly.
After sitting in the yard for an afternoon, his body became a little stiff.
...
The woman also stood up.
...
"careful."
The woodcutter reached out to hold the woman's arm.
The woman's shaking body stabilized.
...
The woman smiled at the woodcutter.
"It's all right."
The woman had been sitting for too long and suddenly got up and felt a little dizzy.
But it will be fine in a while.
...
The woodcutter looked at the young scholar's house.
"younger brother……"
The woodcutter sighed in his heart.
"I haven't called us."
That is to say...
"The black monster has not appeared."
The woman continued.
She looked at the woodcutter, "It seems you guessed it."
The black monster will not appear in front of the young scholar.
...
The woodcutter shook his head slightly.
"uncertain."
...
"Walk."
The woodcutter took a step forward, "Let's go and see what's going on with my brother."
If he guessed correctly...
My brother should not be in a good mood at this time.
...
The woodcutter felt a little worried.
Hope my brother...
You won't be too stimulating because you haven't seen the black monster.
...
The woodcutter did not knock on the door this time.
He gently pushed open the door.
He walked a few steps in and turned his head toward the desk.
...
Young scholar standing by the desk.
The back is slightly thin and hunched.
The young scholar like this made the woodcutter suddenly feel unbearable.
but……
The woodcutter was ruthless.
This is the hurdle that my brother must go through.
It's past...
It will be sunny after all the rain.
...
"younger brother."
The woodcutter's voice was not too loud.
Even a little hoarse and depressed.
He walked to the side of the young scholar.
He looked at the young scholar.
I found that the young scholar's appearance was a bit beyond his expectations.
It also made his heart skip a beat.
...
The young scholar was stiff all over.
Eyes staring at the food on the desk.
Not blinking.
...
The young scholar looks like he is being fixed.
...
The woodcutter immediately reached out and gently pushed the young scholar.
"younger brother?"
"younger brother?"
"younger brother!"
The woodcutter increased the volume.
He sighed in his heart.
My younger brother has never been so easily distracted and cannot hear people's words...
...
"younger brother!"
The woodcutter almost cried in the ear of the young scholar.
...
The young scholar was shocked.
The woodcutter could see clearly.
The woodcutter leaned across from the young scholar.
"Are you awake?"
...
The young scholar opened his eyes wide.
A little confused appeared on his face.
...
The woodcutter reached out and knocked on the young scholar's forehead.
"Do you know your brain?"
...
The young scholar's body shook slightly.
He subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead.
Chapter completed!