The boy leaning on the tree trunk raised his head and looked at the unknown object falling in the sky.
He, who was supposed to be indifferent, seemed to sense something and finally reached out his hand.
"Humph, I'm not pitying you. I'm in good health, so I don't lack this little meat!"
"... Hmm."
"Come with me, and I will feed you there."
"Okay."
"... We will see you again indefinitely"
"..."
Concept: You and I are half-length