Play with Mad Scientists!
I'll tell the teacher.
That was the decisive dialogue between the bellies in elementary school. As long as you get this word out, any opponent can shut you up. For Uchi, it was a heirloom treasure knife and a special attack.
From his childhood, Uchi looked down on everyone but himself and assumed he was an idiot.
I'm talking about third grade. My smart self told me this desperately in an attempt to make stupid others understand a lot, but it barely made sense. On the contrary, the beginning and end of being ridiculed.
I feel like the content of the story was talking about efficiency about how to play Cairo. I remember. But only the result of being ridiculed was vividly remembered.
(I can't believe you made fun of me for being an idiot. Just kidding...... I'll show it to you someday!
For the rest of his life, he tasted the humiliation of burning in the back of his brain, and at this point, it is no exaggeration to say that the direction of the life of his womb has been set.
But even worse than that, Uchi will taste the humiliation in fourth grade.
While I was out of school, it was the day I took it home to wash my upper wear, but I remembered that I forgot to go to school, and that was when I went back to school.
Uchi didn't put his top on the dumpster. I kept it hidden in the classroom because it would be harassment of a jerk. I wore my shoes every day to the classroom, but I was never noticed.
A girl in the same class was falling in the classroom.
Seeing him fall defenselessly and barefoot exposed from his half pants, he obviously became conscious as a sexual subject. That was the sexual awakening of the womb.
The reason she was falling was anaemia, but other groups of women discovered her approaching the fallen girl and sneaking in on her body.
They treated me like a moron and told me I would tell you. I actually had a slight tenderness, and I'm sure I touched something strange, but still, Uchi was burning this as a memory of humiliation, and I don't think I did anything wrong. I still think it would be worse to have fallen in a fancy way over there.
Even though I have to be in a position to say it, I can never forgive what I've been able to say as a bad guy. There is no such humiliation.
The experience of humiliation became the starting point of the belly. After studying indefinitely, entering a leading university across the rails of the exam war, and becoming a reporter for the Head Crazy newspaper, the magazine editor also went on to become a free journalist now, but in any case, he kept turning to the side where he could tell and expose and slap him. Throughout my life, I have continued to pierce that style.
Wu Bei, on the other hand, has not realized after the calendar that while he has been putting up anti-power since elementary school, he himself remains dependent on the system of authority, power and society. I'm unconscious.
Hepatic cedar quickly noticed that there was something wrong with the womb that came into contact at the coffee shop in the city.
When asked if anything had happened, Uchi smashed all the events that had been in front of the Akamura family.
"That's for sure... he's a reporter for the former Dynasty Shit Newspaper. No, was it the dowry newspaper? Or acid sentence...... well, I forgot, I'm pretty sure it's an ex-boonshop. Now you're a backstreet informant and now you're a journalist specializing in backstreet."
Hepatic cedar knew of the existence of a long period of time.
"Backstreet... he said so."
Honestly, Uchi feels signs of violence even with those words alone, making her spine feel frozen. It's hard to rely on the law when people live on the back streets. If you do poorly, they could kill you.
But more than fear, maintaining pride prevails. I fear, but the option of retreating was not in the womb.
"Maybe we should put it in the slightly more forceful hands."
My belly squeaks. I was going to ask Akamura parents and children to work again sooner or later, but I don't think that's going to happen. On the contrary, it is also conceivable that that giant will tell you to flip the anti-flag and put your position at risk.
It is a great belly for calculating safekeeping alone. That humiliation in elementary school. That humiliation when they made me laugh, eating a terrible counterattack to the first Kate beating. I will never forget any of them. And I'll never forgive you for that experience again. In my other life, I don't want to taste the experience of being exposed and disgraced again, Wu Belly thinks strongly.
"A little? If we're gonna hit our hands, we should go bold, not a little bit."
Liver cedar that burns irresponsibly.
"You, aren't you in the protection? You can't do that. You don't know what's going on right now? Don't you think this is the time to attack?
Hepatic cedar knows that these words are effective against the womb.
Logically speaking, I don't accept any of the whale bellies that pride has morbidly enlarged. Never admit it. No matter how much they argued, 'I'm not wrong. Correct. It is pointless because he is a man who believes and does not doubt that the world is most right'. Then it is best to stimulate that pride with tickle. It moves as lightly as you wish.
Hepatic cedar knew that this type was not confined to the uvula alone, but was common in its peers.
"Okay. I'll try."
The belly laughs.
(I don't know what you're going to do...)
In the seat just next to the two, a disguised dog owner squeaks in his mouth. He was listening and recording the conversation between Ubelly and Hepatic Cedar on his side.
He was a dog breeder who had been asked to sniff around his belly for a long time.
(If only he hadn't gotten out in front of his belly, I wouldn't have to do this either. He's too conspicuous in shape, so even if he disguises himself, he'll find out fast)
In the first place, I usually laugh when I think about what the hell I'm doing when I work as an informant on tails and stuff. Like this one, I wonder if I'm asking others to just tail me.
(But... why are these guys against Kate, and if they do, they get tangled up. It's not just these guys, but are there elements that drive journalists that crazy?
Questions that came up in the back of my brain the other day. Questions that are caught. But the dog owner also has doubts that the question has always been in him. Why is that part caught all the time?
(Something caught in my memory drawer? Or do I feel the same way about these guys?
Now I don't know what that is, but as the pieces of the truth puzzle fit in, the dog owner vaguely thinks it can be solved, too.
"You know what? Lolicon, a snubber from all over the world, is actually a majority."
When you get out of the car, a man in a green cap tells the other woman. Both jumpers and trousers are uniform in the same bright green as hats.
"Even in popular votes for female characters in games and cartoons, Lori characters are mostly the top. I'm up on a porn video site. Bad videos also mostly have loli videos at the top of the rankings. It'll be erased soon."
Laughing naggingly, the man talks.
His name is Hiroshi Osugi. Age is twenty. He is a resident of the back street and a famous free starter there. Free, but rarely acting alone these days. I often work with women who are the other side.
"So what?
The other woman, a short haired woman, stares at the macro with a cold eye.
Her name is Miho Sweet. Nineteen years old, but as a backstreet resident, he is more than a year older than Hiroshi, has three years of backstreet history, and is a full veteran in backstreet.
"Personally, I'm talking about Van Damme agreeing. What a crazy tide Loricon is evil, it's just a media conspiracy. As a matter of fact, Lolicon is biologically normal."
"I mean, are you a lollicon?
"What do you think? If Loricon says it's evil, he answers no. I'll tell you something different now. But when it comes to a world that isn't, don't confess honestly. Hey, why are you taking a distance?
"Because it's creepy"
As he walked openly away, Miho replied in a terminal fashion.
"You didn't say I was a Loricon. I guess if I were Loricon, you wouldn't have it in your eyes, and I didn't admit it as heterosexual, so there's no point in taking a distance, and it's funny from me."
"I mean, it's Loricon, right?
The two walking places as they spoke were artificial islands surrounded by the sea. In front of you is the building, and there is no place to hide. It is a Japanese branch building in Grimm Penis.
"Today alone, three more groups of raiders are returning. We're the fourth group."
"Do you hire low quality ones? Or are the enemies too strong?"
"It can be both. Oh, I'm out. Two over there, too."
Confirming a pair of white women in cowgirls and black men in good style, who emerged from inside the building, Miho and Hiroshi switched their minds to battle mode.
"Hey... my bitch sensor is emitting a terrible rejection of that guy. Even though he looks no different than a normal man. I wonder why..."
Looking at the macro, Katherine trembles in small pieces as she holds her shoulders with her thick arms.
"I don't."
"I feel like there's something wrong with you. Maybe you should be careful. There's something I can't accept as a woman. Take care of yourself."
Catherine cautions, but Rod is troublesome, so he made a fighting pose on the spot, without further adoptions.
"Men go with men, women go with women? Besides, that black guy looks like he's gonna do it with his fist, and this is my favorite opponent again."
"I'm not obsessed."
Even as he answered Hiroshi's words, Miho looked to Catherine.
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That was the decisive dialogue between the bellies in elementary school. As long as you get this word out, any opponent can shut you up. For Uchi, it was a heirloom treasure knife and a special attack.
From his childhood, Uchi looked down on everyone but himself and assumed he was an idiot.
I'm talking about third grade. My smart self told me this desperately in an attempt to make stupid others understand a lot, but it barely made sense. On the contrary, the beginning and end of being ridiculed.
I feel like the content of the story was talking about efficiency about how to play Cairo. I remember. But only the result of being ridiculed was vividly remembered.
(I can't believe you made fun of me for being an idiot. Just kidding...... I'll show it to you someday!
For the rest of his life, he tasted the humiliation of burning in the back of his brain, and at this point, it is no exaggeration to say that the direction of the life of his womb has been set.
But even worse than that, Uchi will taste the humiliation in fourth grade.
While I was out of school, it was the day I took it home to wash my upper wear, but I remembered that I forgot to go to school, and that was when I went back to school.
Uchi didn't put his top on the dumpster. I kept it hidden in the classroom because it would be harassment of a jerk. I wore my shoes every day to the classroom, but I was never noticed.
A girl in the same class was falling in the classroom.
Seeing him fall defenselessly and barefoot exposed from his half pants, he obviously became conscious as a sexual subject. That was the sexual awakening of the womb.
The reason she was falling was anaemia, but other groups of women discovered her approaching the fallen girl and sneaking in on her body.
They treated me like a moron and told me I would tell you. I actually had a slight tenderness, and I'm sure I touched something strange, but still, Uchi was burning this as a memory of humiliation, and I don't think I did anything wrong. I still think it would be worse to have fallen in a fancy way over there.
Even though I have to be in a position to say it, I can never forgive what I've been able to say as a bad guy. There is no such humiliation.
The experience of humiliation became the starting point of the belly. After studying indefinitely, entering a leading university across the rails of the exam war, and becoming a reporter for the Head Crazy newspaper, the magazine editor also went on to become a free journalist now, but in any case, he kept turning to the side where he could tell and expose and slap him. Throughout my life, I have continued to pierce that style.
Wu Bei, on the other hand, has not realized after the calendar that while he has been putting up anti-power since elementary school, he himself remains dependent on the system of authority, power and society. I'm unconscious.
Hepatic cedar quickly noticed that there was something wrong with the womb that came into contact at the coffee shop in the city.
When asked if anything had happened, Uchi smashed all the events that had been in front of the Akamura family.
"That's for sure... he's a reporter for the former Dynasty Shit Newspaper. No, was it the dowry newspaper? Or acid sentence...... well, I forgot, I'm pretty sure it's an ex-boonshop. Now you're a backstreet informant and now you're a journalist specializing in backstreet."
"Backstreet... he said so."
Honestly, Uchi feels signs of violence even with those words alone, making her spine feel frozen. It's hard to rely on the law when people live on the back streets. If you do poorly, they could kill you.
But more than fear, maintaining pride prevails. I fear, but the option of retreating was not in the womb.
"Maybe we should put it in the slightly more forceful hands."
My belly squeaks. I was going to ask Akamura parents and children to work again sooner or later, but I don't think that's going to happen. On the contrary, it is also conceivable that that giant will tell you to flip the anti-flag and put your position at risk.
It is a great belly for calculating safekeeping alone. That humiliation in elementary school. That humiliation when they made me laugh, eating a terrible counterattack to the first Kate beating. I will never forget any of them. And I'll never forgive you for that experience again. In my other life, I don't want to taste the experience of being exposed and disgraced again, Wu Belly thinks strongly.
"A little? If we're gonna hit our hands, we should go bold, not a little bit."
Liver cedar that burns irresponsibly.
"You, aren't you in the protection? You can't do that. You don't know what's going on right now? Don't you think this is the time to attack?
Hepatic cedar knows that these words are effective against the womb.
Logically speaking, I don't accept any of the whale bellies that pride has morbidly enlarged. Never admit it. No matter how much they argued, 'I'm not wrong. Correct. It is pointless because he is a man who believes and does not doubt that the world is most right'. Then it is best to stimulate that pride with tickle. It moves as lightly as you wish.
Hepatic cedar knew that this type was not confined to the uvula alone, but was common in its peers.
"Okay. I'll try."
The belly laughs.
(I don't know what you're going to do...)
In the seat just next to the two, a disguised dog owner squeaks in his mouth. He was listening and recording the conversation between Ubelly and Hepatic Cedar on his side.
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(The amateur I do the work the informer needs to do, and so on...)He was a dog breeder who had been asked to sniff around his belly for a long time.
(If only he hadn't gotten out in front of his belly, I wouldn't have to do this either. He's too conspicuous in shape, so even if he disguises himself, he'll find out fast)
(But... why are these guys against Kate, and if they do, they get tangled up. It's not just these guys, but are there elements that drive journalists that crazy?
Questions that came up in the back of my brain the other day. Questions that are caught. But the dog owner also has doubts that the question has always been in him. Why is that part caught all the time?
(Something caught in my memory drawer? Or do I feel the same way about these guys?
Now I don't know what that is, but as the pieces of the truth puzzle fit in, the dog owner vaguely thinks it can be solved, too.
"You know what? Lolicon, a snubber from all over the world, is actually a majority."
When you get out of the car, a man in a green cap tells the other woman. Both jumpers and trousers are uniform in the same bright green as hats.
"Even in popular votes for female characters in games and cartoons, Lori characters are mostly the top. I'm up on a porn video site. Bad videos also mostly have loli videos at the top of the rankings. It'll be erased soon."
Laughing naggingly, the man talks.
His name is Hiroshi Osugi. Age is twenty. He is a resident of the back street and a famous free starter there. Free, but rarely acting alone these days. I often work with women who are the other side.
"So what?
The other woman, a short haired woman, stares at the macro with a cold eye.
Her name is Miho Sweet. Nineteen years old, but as a backstreet resident, he is more than a year older than Hiroshi, has three years of backstreet history, and is a full veteran in backstreet.
"Personally, I'm talking about Van Damme agreeing. What a crazy tide Loricon is evil, it's just a media conspiracy. As a matter of fact, Lolicon is biologically normal."
"I mean, are you a lollicon?
"What do you think? If Loricon says it's evil, he answers no. I'll tell you something different now. But when it comes to a world that isn't, don't confess honestly. Hey, why are you taking a distance?
"Because it's creepy"
As he walked openly away, Miho replied in a terminal fashion.
"You didn't say I was a Loricon. I guess if I were Loricon, you wouldn't have it in your eyes, and I didn't admit it as heterosexual, so there's no point in taking a distance, and it's funny from me."
"I mean, it's Loricon, right?
"Today alone, three more groups of raiders are returning. We're the fourth group."
"Do you hire low quality ones? Or are the enemies too strong?"
"It can be both. Oh, I'm out. Two over there, too."
Confirming a pair of white women in cowgirls and black men in good style, who emerged from inside the building, Miho and Hiroshi switched their minds to battle mode.
"Hey... my bitch sensor is emitting a terrible rejection of that guy. Even though he looks no different than a normal man. I wonder why..."
Looking at the macro, Katherine trembles in small pieces as she holds her shoulders with her thick arms.
"I don't."
"I feel like there's something wrong with you. Maybe you should be careful. There's something I can't accept as a woman. Take care of yourself."
Catherine cautions, but Rod is troublesome, so he made a fighting pose on the spot, without further adoptions.
"Men go with men, women go with women? Besides, that black guy looks like he's gonna do it with his fist, and this is my favorite opponent again."
"I'm not obsessed."
Even as he answered Hiroshi's words, Miho looked to Catherine.
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