On that cool afternoon, a girl in school uniform who was still attractive was covering her vagina in a strange posture. Her little face turned red, her eyes were red, her small nose was sobbing, but her eyes became brighter with anger. He yelled at the man in front of him: "I hate you!!!" The man was startled, and before he could react, he saw the girl running away in a strange posture, and then he smiled. His eyes turned dark, and he said in a low voice: "Do you hate me? What a coincidence!"
Five years later. . . . . .