The little fox, who was not loved when he was born, changed places as soon as he opened his eyes.
In order to survive, I became busy every day. In addition to practicing, I just looked for fruits to eat, and I also made a home behind a big rock.
Stone Monkey: Why is this furry one different from other furry ones?
Stone Monkey: Why does it have hair sometimes and no hair at other times?
Stone Monkey: It turns out that it is a fox and the others are monkeys. Then am I a monkey or a fox?
Come out, come out, it turns out I am a monkey.
New author, poor writing style
Sex changes from female to male, female to male
Intention:…
