Ronald noticed that Rose always missed when aiming at birds. Seeing such a sight, he just smiled sarcastically.
"This time, you'll definitely get my shot!" Rose's voice sounded loud and confident. Her eyes were focused on the bird. When her shot went off, it turned out that her target bird had escaped.
"Uh, damn it!" Rose was ticked off.
Ronald, who was observing her movements, smiled at himself. But he was reluctant to show it in front of Rose.
At the same time, Rose ran towards him.
Ronald immediately rolled his eyes to pretend not to observe her. Then he whistled while occasionally singing.
"Ronald, I will give you back your catapult." Rose thrust the object in front of Ronald.
"Okay, but where's your quarry?" Ronald pretended to ask. He knew the answer himself.
Rose shook her h
