"Let's go."

The little girl's mother pulled the little girl and left quickly.

During this period, I didn't look at the child.

...

The child was a little confused.

But didn't care.

He now wants to know more about what the old man said just now?

...

"Grandpa."

The child looked at the old man.

There was a sense of inquiry in my eyes.

...

The old man grinned.

"I said that the wrestling you just now was not done by me."

...

ah?

The child is not sure.

"It wasn't made by the old man."

He fell it himself.

“…I’m in a bad luck.”

He bowed his head.

My clothes and pants were wet because of the fall just now.

It was also stained.

The child frowned.

Both angry and helpless.

...

"I've been so unlucky during this period..."

The child couldn't help but vomited bitterness.

“Nothing goes smoothly.”

"I forgot to bring my homework to school, I went to the equipment room to get something and locked myself in it..."

Fortunately, in addition to him, there are others who come to the equipment room to get things.

He hasn't been in the equipment room for too long.

“…It was raining and I took out the umbrella and found that the umbrella was broken….”

"I checked the umbrella several times when I went out today."

Yesterday, I found out that it was going to rain today, so the child put an umbrella in his schoolbag at night.

The next day I got up and checked my schoolbags countless times.

Ensure work, umbrella...

Nothing fell down.

result……

His luck is really no limit.

“This time the umbrella is good.”

"I thought I could go home smoothly."

"But I fell again."

“…I’ve been falling all the time lately.”

"It seems that something always appears at my feet for no reason..."

“It’s so weird.”

"It's so unlucky."

The child curled his lips hard.

...

"I've released it."

...

For several seconds, there was only the sound of rain in the child's ears.

The world seems to have suddenly become very quiet.

Then, all the sounds surged.

The child seemed to finally realize what the grandpa said...

He opened his eyes wide and his mouth wide.

"……What?"

After a while, he squeezed these two words out of his throat.

...

"Your bad luck is done by old people."

"Grandpa" is said lightly, with a calm and gentle breeze.

...

For the child, it is like a nuclear bomb exploded in his mind.

The child's eyes trembled in a daze.

His lips were trembling slightly.

What?

He doesn't understand...

"Grandpa..."

"What are you talking about?"

"My bad luck..."

"You did it?"

The child feels his head hurts.

Why can't he understand what this sentence means?

"How could it be you?"

"I met you for the first time today."

"you……"

"I……"

The child is so incoherent that he cannot send out complete words.

...

"Grandpa" grinned.

"Yes."

“It’s all done by the old man.”

"Let you walk and fall-"

"You just threw that one myself."

"Grandpa" smashed his mouth, "You are quite unlucky yourself."

...

The child's brain is a little unable to keep up.

He stared at the old man blankly.
To be continued...