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I recently encountered a very difficult problem.
I wrote the Red Hood novel.
A person claiming to be the Red Hood sent a private message to me to take down his YY articles. If I didn't take them down, he would hit me along the Internet cable.
I have never seen anyone beating the cook after eating the cook's food. He must be a fake. I would be afraid of him. I replied arrogantly: Come on!
Just when I was savoring my masterpiece over and over with relish, my home was suddenly turned into a sieve.
Red Hood invited me to his home and arranged for the hospital to examine my brain.
Never giving up, I was thinking of an escape plan, and the beautiful nurse sister asked me if I wanted to go with her. As a result, I accidentally got into the van that I had just escaped from Arkham Prison.
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No one knew why there was an extra person in the car.
"Why haven't I seen you? Forget it, we are going to grab some money before we leave. Seeing that you are so timid, just keep an eye on us."
"Ah, I..." I held a weapon in my hand, and the wind kept blowing and I cried.
Red Hood passed in front of me, "Give it to me, good girl."
I sat behind the boss's motorcycle and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you for sending me home——"
Red Hood mercilessly threw me into a pitch-black little dark room, completely cutting off my contact with the outside world.
A few days later……
Jason: "Why do I hear keyboard sounds here?"
Me: "Don't you need to write an essay if you enter the dark room? How naive!"
"Oh! It hurts!"
——————————Third person text of "Let Me Steal You" is released in advance
You don't know when the accident will happen. Your mother will be sent to the hospital. The landlord will come to collect the rent you owe for several months. All your things will be thrown out as garbage. Also, the chapped wounds on your hands will sting in the wind, and your lips will be dry and cracked as you lick the blood that overflows.
You pray for good luck to come. A warm yellow light shines through the window. A new bakery has opened in the alley. Her daughter is catching a thief. She doesn't know that the one who accidentally takes too many things and secretly peeks at her is you.
There is no way to go on like this. You need money, and then return the things to her——
Crime Alley rarely sees a luxury car, black with solid tires, that can fetch a good price on the black market.
So, you took the crowbar and successfully pried off the two tires. It was quite perfect. You need to push them near the trash can...
The girl tugged her fingers tightly and said excitedly and nervously: "Well, can you, uh, put it back first? This car was stolen from me..."
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"I told you that I stole the car. Oh, I stole these people too. By the way, do you want it stolen by me too?"
"Please," she looked at you with bright eyes, "because I like you so much."
*First person
*The timeline is in chaos, just look at it from the perspective.
*Everyday life mixed with drama
*2025/12/20
*Write now and publish now. If it is not updated, it means it is not written [I am an honest person]
Purpose: Happiness is the meaning of life