Natori and the Passer-by Heroine

In this pain, the process of recovering my body did not stop. I felt my own breathing and the noise in my ears, and the world suddenly brightened up, filled with dark red.

It hurts.

I seem to be standing in a noisy vegetable market, everyone is yelling in your ear, but you can't hear even a word.

It hurts.

I seem to be lying on my back on the hot desert, the vicious sun is shining on you, and my lips are dry and cracked.

It hurts.

I seemed to be immersed in the bottom of the extremely cold deep sea. My whole body was constantly heating up, and then was immediately cooled by the sea water; I wanted to breathe, but was squeezed tightly by the sea water.

It hurts.

I tried to clench my fists and straighten my legs to ease the pain with strength.

"Patient convulsed! Tranquilizers! Quick!"

All of a sudden, it seemed as if a big wave was coming, and the shouting, sunlight, and ice water all disappeared as the pain subsided.

The world also became dark and silent.

Where the hands and feet touch, there is only a sticky and wet feeling.

It's like touching clusters of grapes that are crowded together.

Slowly, the tactile sensation of hands and feet gradually faded, and even the sensation of the body itself gradually disappeared.

I'm so sleepy, I'm so tired.

Can I just sleep like this?

I really want to sleep.

Eyelids are so heavy.

The world is dark.

The vegetation in front of me was swaying and receding continuously, the sunlight leaking through the leaves from time to time dazzled my eyes, and I could faintly see a jumping figure of a child in front of me.

"▇▇▇, don't go so fast, I can't catch up, wow!"

With an exclamation, his sight suddenly lowered, and then suddenly turned black, as if he had fallen.

"woohoo"

There was a whimper in my ear.

Opening his eyes again, the child in front had already walked back.

The fiery red eyes are wide open, the eyebrows straight like a sword are tightly wrinkled, the nose is straight and straight, and the small mouth is pursed.

Although the hair is short like a boy's, the soft curves on the cheeks still reveal the fact that it is a girl.

She stood in front of me with one hand on her hips and pointed at me with a wooden fork in the other.

The wooden fork was not straight and the forks were not symmetrical.Possibly a piece of wood hewn at random, but polished to a smooth finish.

Then she shouted to those in front of her:

"If you don't succeed you will fail!"

Frightened, the whimpering paused for a while, but it started again immediately.

"woohoo"

Seeing that the effect was not good, she repeated it again.

"If you don't succeed, you will fail!"

"woohoo"

This time there wasn't even a pause, and it was even louder.

The girl in front of her panicked.

"Oh, my little ancestor, don't cry. No matter how much I persuade you, you still cry. Every time my father..."

She seemed to be talking to me, but also seemed to be talking to herself. She spoke faster and faster, and gradually became inaudible.

While thinking about it, she cupped my face and squeezed the wooden fork on my cheek.

Her face was getting bigger and bigger in sight, and her fiery red eyes were like two rounds of burning sun, which attracted my attention tightly.

Then, the sun disappeared suddenly, and a soft touch came from the lips, so sweet, is this honey?

"Well!!"

I can't breathe.

But not long after, the softness left.

"Hey! It seems, it seems very interesting!"

"Give me another try!"

Then the softness came and went again; came again, but in a different place, went again, and then another place.