"Sister, do you think anyone will read this article? The author seems to have a lot of holes to fill in?"
"Sister, I think it's a bit mysterious. Isn't the author just a scumbag who starts a trap on a whim?"
"That is to say, if she whines all day long and can't write anything, she can only write about being disabled!"
"Sister, but when you say that, doesn't it mean that we are also disabled?"
"Sister, what you said makes sense! It turns out that we are also disabled!"
"Sister, what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to find out the author and give her a beating to see if she dares to open a hole and then not work hard to bury it! She still says she has no inspiration!"
"Sister, are you sure she won't be beaten to death by you and then never be updated again?"
"... I will caress her gently."
"The last guy you gently caressed had three broken ribs. Please have some self-awareness."
"Who thought the other party would be so delicate!"
"Sister, the other party is not delicate anymore!! Is the 1.9-Meter-9 muscular man in armor still fragile?"
"You can't even bear the warm embrace of a weak and beautiful girl. This kind of man can't do it!"
"As expected, you still have no consciousness!"