…

The boy turned around quickly and ran away.

…

gray hair girl-

Crow Crow watched the boy's figure go away.

It swings on the "swing" again.

…

"Crow Crow..."

This murmur quickly disappeared in the wind.

…

The boy ran all the way home.

The curvature of the corners of the mouth never went down.

He has a new friend.

Still a monster friend.

"Crow Crow..."

"whee……"

…

That day, he was lucky enough to get home before his mother came back.

…

The boy suddenly felt that his life was getting better.

The smile on his face is getting bigger and bigger.

…

For him, having his mother and Crow Crow is enough.

in school……

never mind.

Moreover, the teacher knew about his situation and was actually helping him.

There are not too many students pointing at him now.

Maybe after a while...

Everything will be restored to its original state.

…

The boy ran to the park.

…

The crows were swinging on the "swing", and a familiar figure was seen in the distance.

…

"Crow."

The boy happily greets the gray-haired girl.

After a few times, the boy got used to calling the gray-haired girl this name.

It's like that's what the gray-haired girl was called.

…

"Xuanxuan."

Under the influence of the boy, Crow Crow will also say hello to the boy.

…

Seeing the boy watching it swing on the "swing" with curiosity on his face, Crow Crow blinked, "Do you want to play too?"

…

ah?

The boy was stunned.

playing what?

…

"……ah!?"

The boy belatedly shouted out.

He found himself sitting next to Crow Crow without knowing when!?

He opened his eyes wide.

Hey~~!?

…

He turned his head.

first……

He was so close to Crow Crow.

Well……

Maybe not the first time.

The boy thought of the first time they met, when Crow Crow hung upside down and scared him badly.

That time, maybe he was closer to Crow Crow?

But that time it really scared him.

…

"ah!?"

Before the boy could clear his thoughts, the movement beneath him made him scream in surprise.

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed the crow beside him tightly.

…

But this still couldn't completely eliminate the fear and anxiety in his heart.

The boy couldn't help shouting.

"Crow!"

"Stop!"

…

The next second, the boy realized that the movement beneath him had really stopped.

He was stunned.

…

"Why?"

…

The voice in his ear made the boy look up.

Crow Crow was looking at him with some confusion and dissatisfaction.

…

The boy smiled bitterly.

"Crow Crow, you are so dangerous."

He had been watching the crows play happily on the "swing".

He was also a little moved.

But when he actually sat on it, he discovered the problem.

…

Crow Crow's too relaxed and natural look made him ignore the simplicity of this "swing".

This can't even be called a "swing".
To be continued...