Hello, I'm a deadpan goofball. I ended up in a strange place because I was taking out the trash, and now I'm freaking out.
But you can't really tell, because I'm deadpan. (Proudly.)
Waking up in a strange place is fine. Yeah, great.
But the trash is everywhere, and it stinks to high heaven. Why is this happening? Damn it, author, are you trying to stink the protagonist to death the moment they appear?!
I just went to take out some trash. Was all this really necessary?!
Ahem, sorry, I lost my composure.
But now I'm dizzy...
Someone took the trash bag. I don't know why. What are you people trying to do? Hurry up and get lost, you weirdo with a bandage wrapped around your head! Wait, is that guy a smiling tiger? Is he secretly sinister? Get lost already!
(Author's writing is at elementary-school level.)
Theme: Let the spirit of being a lovable idiot shine on.
The number of words is so small, (?_?)
Hahaha, inexplicably embarrassed, forced to bend.
Apart from the weird mission, the setting is really great.
Update soon. The author is great.
My legs are numb after squatting for a long time, so I'd better sit down. If the author is still here, please come and see the children at the bottom of the pit.
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There is nothing cheesy to say, but the message represents my love. ?
I'm really sorry, I just updated it today. But I'm really stuck, but I'll try my best to update.
Always on the front line of hunter fan fiction√
Please update daily! Will it be a scam?