Perhaps it was because the wind was a bit noisy today, or perhaps it was because the people in the teahouse were a bit noisy; in any case, Mo felt that there was something wrong with her ears.
He seemed to hear the man who had just kissed him a few days ago.Son, thisIt was shocking.SoulThe boy, with utmost calmness, said to himself— "My name is Izana.".
My name is naturally my own name, but IzanaIs it the one he knows?
Mo looked at the man dressed in black in front of her.longofKoreason,faceHe was very calm, neither angry nor joyful, and then Mo suddenly realized that he had been with this person before.superiorThe feelingNoble, perhaps, shouldTo project an air of authority.
A dignified presence that commands respect without anger.
Perhaps, his ears are not...The illness, with no visi
