“It appears!?”

The woodcutter immediately turned his head and looked around.

A black monster appeared!?

Only the black monster can make the young scholar so excited?

Where?

The woodcutter's heart was raised.

...

"……younger brother?"

The woman whispered.

The first time she saw a young scholar performing like this, she was frightened to be honest.

She even suspected...

Is this really her younger brother who is elegant, full of books and gentle in her impression?

...

The woman hid behind the woodcutter.

He looked at the young scholar in shock, fear and some concern.

Yesterday I heard the woodcutter talk about my brother's crazy, but she still didn't feel real.

She also thought, where can she send me such a gentle person if my younger brother goes crazy?

But at this moment, I saw it with my own eyes...

The woman found that her younger brother's performance was completely beyond her expectations.

She was really scared.

...

"younger brother?"

The woodcutter called the young scholar over and over again.

"younger brother?"

"Can you hear it?"

"younger brother?"

"Did you hear it?"

"younger brother!"

The woodcutter increased his volume bit by bit.

...

"younger brother!"

The woodcutter shouted.

......

The young scholar was so scared that he was shocked.

He suddenly turned his head.

A look of panic on his face.

His face turned a little pale.

After seeing clearly that it was a woodcutter, the young scholar was stunned.

...

"Scared you?"

The woodcutter apologized.

"Feel sorry."

"But I called you several times."

"You haven't responded to me."

"I thought..."

The woodcutter didn't continue.

He just now really thought that the young scholar was a devil...

I felt anxious...

It roared out in the young scholar's ear.

...

The young scholar didn't care about the woodcutter's unfinished words.

He reached out and rubbed his ears.

He stroked his chest again.

The heart in the chest was beating fast and fast.

It almost gives people the illusion that it is about to pop out of his throat.

...

"younger brother."

When the woodcutter saw that the young scholar's expression had almost recovered, he spoke.

"Why did you suddenly scream just now?"

"what happened?"

"yes……"

"Did the black monster appear?"

Asking the woodcutter, he couldn't help but look around again.

He saw nothing.

Or...

Still can't see it?

The young scholar couldn't let him see it as he said?

no.

Why did he think that the black monster exists?

After a brief moment of being stunned, the woodcutter realized again that he seemed to follow his younger brother's thoughts unknowingly...

He smiled bitterly.

...

"younger brother?"

Seeing that the young scholar did not respond to him, the woodcutter frowned.

again……

Can't hear it?

...

Just as the woodcutter was planning to "use the same trick again", he came to his younger brother's ear and shouted-

The young scholar shook his head.

...

Um?

The woodcutter was stunned.

This shook his head...

What does it mean?

...

"……No."

The young scholar finally made a sound again.

He shook his head.
To be continued...