He Is Not the Knotweed I Know

I have a little tame named Huzhang. This stupid guy who doesn't know how to behave like a monkey broke his head on the first day of our third year of school. After learning about this, I ran straight to the hospital without even caring about the upcoming speech by the student representative. Good news: the knotweed is still alive and even jumping around. Bad news: My little tame started acting weird when he woke up. He started digging around in the trash can and picking up weird weathered fingers to eat. Witness everything about me: aversion to cold. Jpg >> Three months after my knotweed discharge, I began to realize that the problem was much bigger than that. Not only would he persistently dig through the trash can to pick up dried fingers to eat, but he would also talk to himself in the palm of his hand from time to time. In addition, he would also go crazy intermittently and hug me and say, "Am I dreaming?" Of course, these are minor issues. As a kind-hearted person, I can selectively ignore these things out of love for my own children. But... When I once again found the little tamed dye who was suspected of "night-walking" to the balcony of my bedroom, saying to himself "I must protect Wakana this time" and preparing to climb in through the window, I realized that something was going wrong. *Rebirth of Huzi, 1V1 *Thinking about the latest episode of the sequel to The Curse of Return *Copy written on 26/02/03 Intention: A firm will can turn your destiny around