This story is a novel written in third grade. (It's now my third year.) I went back and read it and found it uncomfortable. I wanted to vent and didn't want to read it alone, haha. So I just posted it here. In case we miss it And I'm considering trying to come back and update the novel after not uploading it for a long time, haha.

And let me tell you that this novel is illogical and irrational. After reading it, don't get upset with the exaggerated actions. We just wrote it when a child could imagine it. At that time, I just felt like I wanted it to be like this. (Are you spoiled? Haha.)

For anyone passing by to see Please try reading it <3

and thank you

BERLIN

For beautiful themes too

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Friday 14 February 25

XX

A cute and adorable giggle sounded from the small lips of my pretty cousin, who was laughing while telling stories about receiving roses and overflowing with gifts. from many handsome men, both inside and outside of school, to me while we were walking home...

“You got quite a few roses yourself.” The giantess in her fairy guise pouted at the rose I held.

“Actually, I was going to throw it in the trash a long time ago, but seeing that you were still happy to hoist me...I thought it would be better to just throw it in your face instead~”

“It's so cruel.

T^T”

“When are you going to stop being aegyo? Seeing this makes me so displeased." Just pointing at Girl Mind isn't enough for someone like me...so I flicked her forehead loudly until she was startled. "Hurry up and grow a tail, grow wings, grow horns. Come on, I'm tired of your drama."

"No, right now I'm not out of the eyes of the young men. Mee-chan >_<"

“What the hell is Mi-chan?! How many times have I told you that my name is Mina? If you keep having it again, I'll definitely eat your liver -

O-^”

"Oh! Looks like you're really hungry... Let's take some bread to eat first.” As soon as I finished speaking, Young Mind stuffed a fist-sized loaf of bread into my mouth, almost reaching my throat! My eyes closed and I was barely able to get it out of my mouth and stood there, face black and red, inhaling. Lungs heaving.

“Just a little bit, are you going to kill me?!”

“Oh.” Mind handed me a glass of water.

“Thank you,” he said, then took it in a big gulp. Why doesn't the smell of oil feel so pleasant? It's not that that naughty girl is teasing me -_-;;

“Hey! Who took the canal water samples from here?” The angry voice of one of the workers on the water survey team sounded not far away. I looked down at the glass of water in my hand with an expectant face. It must be very pale and bloodless...

And when I looked up at the mischievous Miss Mind who was standing with an innocent face and looking at the bird on the tree that today had a special interest in its eyes, I knew immediately that...the water in that canal was in My stomach is gone... The whole glass is gone.

TOT!

“All of them... made by hand...” Then the worker who had been shouting just now walked towards me and took the glass of water in my hand with trembling hands. His face was sad and tears welled up in his eyes. I was stunned for a moment before he walked back to his co-workers with his shoulders slumped and crying like a child whose lollipop was stolen...

I want to laugh...but I can't.

T_T

“I know you want to laugh, but my mental state doesn't allow it.” Young Mind patted my shoulder loudly. Laugh until you're bent over. Later, he wiped away the clear water from the corner of his eyes before looking at me with another big laugh.

I'm sorry...what's so funny about that!!

I brushed off Young Mind's hand that was on my shoulder and then walked away until the other party laughed dryly and ran behind me, walking as long as possible.

But when I saw the picture in front of me, I stopped...

A tall man in a white student uniform from the same school as me. His hair is pitch black, cascading down the nape of his neck. Dark, slender eyebrows go well with a high, ridged nose, eyes the same color as the hair, which shines brightly every time he looks at him, making eye contact with me, and a small smile. A look appeared at the corner of his mouth that made my heart flutter until I couldn't help but look away. In his hand was a large gift box with a cute pattern that was meticulously wrapped. Ah...he probably brought it to me...

I feel embarrassed just thinking about it >_<

That's it! Just as I had imagined...that person walked towards me with a graceful posture (I thought).

“I want to leave something to you.” A smile that resembled a little angel made me dizzy for a moment.

“What…” I guess I was really dizzy. That's why I heard something about 'Deposit' -_-;;

"I'm leaving something for you. You hold it here. I'll come get it back." The person in front of me's eyes narrowed slightly as he stuffed the gift box into my hand...then he quickly ran past me... But the dust and the lucky gift box are meant to be viewed differently.

Phlaeng!

Everyone probably heard the sound of my face cracking like the surgeon had. Still can't bridge the cracks as good as before...Who the hell is he who dares to do this to this dreamy little girl like Meena! So embarrassed that I could barely stand!

Now, from the appearance of an angel, I became a seller of boiled soybeans in the blink of an eye when the owner of this box made me dazed and then tore my face to pieces _ !

It had already been three hours... and the owner of this enormous box had not shown any signs of dragging his own tray of soybeans to come pick it up. (Still haven't stopped cursing him for being a soybean seller?) Me and Mind were sitting and waiting, lying down until we were almost doing somersaults and waiting...that guy still hadn't come. Until the girl next to me was swatting away at mosquitoes. He opened his mouth to complain.

“When will the owner of this box come and take it back? Mosquitoes have bitten it until it turns white. Mine is red now.”

"I don't know, I must have forgotten by now."

“A box this big is impossible to forget…” The mischievous cousin was silent before her brown eyes flashed a mischievous look, “Did he not intend for it to be given to you from the beginning?”

“If it were, I would have jumped on his face, but it happened that it wasn't.” I sarcastically feel sorry for this crazy girl's crazy thoughts. “Did you know that when he brought the gift box to hold, that guy's eyes narrowed as if telling me, 'Don't ever think about stealing it, you little brat'? How can I believe that he brought it? I am.”

“Whatever it is...let's just say that you and me, let's just go home now. Then on Monday, I'll carry it to find the owner again."

"but..."

“Or will you sit and wait until morning?”

“I'd rather not,” I stood up as quickly as an ant had bitten my butt and dusted off the dust from my school skirt. “It's too risky for a girl like me.”

“Perhaps you have to say, 'The risk is too little for a little weapon-faced girl like me,' Mi-chan.

J”

"Huh. It has to be like this to be a real giant witch. "

Monday morning...

People at school all stared at me with wide eyes and gossiped either out of envy or pity...which I guess was the latter! Not having been betrayed over and over like I wouldn't understand how hurtful it was.

T^T

Plus, I have to carry the gift in the Bug's Egg box and go back and forth to find the owner... What kind of karma have I done to that guy? If he ever gets the gift back, I'll pray all night to clear his bad luck, so wait and see. !

“Hey... You're from Friday.” A deep voice came from behind me. At the same time, a slender hand poked me.

“Stop poking! People don't use rice balls... rock!"

I'm almost reproaching myself. I'm glad I turned my tongue in time or there would have been a laugh all over the place, no doubt. _

“Did you bring the gift back to me?...Did you know that I went back there at midnight on Friday and didn't see anyone there?”

“If there is, it's strange! Hurry and take the things back. I carried it with open arms until my arms would buckle -

O-!”

“Do I have to sign for the item? ... Go get the pen for a moment.” He made to turn around and go back into the room to go pick up the pen. As he said, I gasped at the disgusting thought before grabbing it. Grabbing his collar and forcing them to face each other.

“I'm not a postman!!”

I'm so angry at him that I'm going to eat his intestines already. If this guy keeps holding back... Mom will really catch you in the guts for sure -_-

“I was just joking. I don't see the need to be this angry.”

“Mah... Mee-chan! Where did you get that name!?!”

"Well, Brother Mind, a sixth-year senior, told me that's your name."

“You Mind!” I gritted my teeth and was so angry that I forgot that the damn gift had not yet been returned to its owner.

“You haven't returned the gift box yet!” The man who sold boiled soybeans ran over and grabbed me by the shoulder, stopping me from running. Without even realizing it, he pulled the enormous box out of my arms. I forgot that. I used to have this box with me. I guess anger took over and I forgot -*-

“Once you get it back, don't leave things with me again...otherwise I'll assume you gave it to me.”

“Then I'll give this to someone named Mina.”

As soon as the man in front of me stuffed a large Ferrero Rocher box into my hand, my brain began to process it quickly. Having said that, there are ten people named Mina in this school. Who should I give it to? -__-

“Oh...that girl also has a nickname, 'Mee-chan'.”

“Mee-chan... that's me.

O_O”

“How stupid is that woman with a nickname? There are a lot of things like this.”

"Okay, what are you going to do with me?" I'm too lazy to play a game of wits to test my patience with you -*-

"Well, I 'left' this with her. In case she finds Mina, I'll give it to her as well."

“Are you going to emphasize what the deposit is for, considering I'm such a thief? >

O<”

“Think about your own words from your shrunken mung bean brain.” With that, he shook my head into a mess. (If a bird's nest is considered a hairstyle, Everyone, please know that I'm doing this style right now) and a little smile. A sudden expression appeared at the corner of his mouth before he walked away.

But...what did I say?

How can I say so little in a day?

But then a sentence popped up in my mind...

'Once you get it back, don't leave things with me again... Otherwise, I'll assume you gave it to me.'

And that bastard's words followed...

'Well, I 'left' this with her. In case I meet someone named Mina, I'll give it to that person as well.'

Understanding his mysterious words, a slight smile spread across my face.

You idiot...you said it was over for me from the beginning...

And every evening when I come home I will find... Oh, what's that idiot's name? -*- Let's just say I'll see Mr. Tom Soybean standing and waiting to 'deliver' things to someone named Mina. There are many aliases... (which is known It's already said that it's me. But that guy was too snarky to admit that he gave it to me.)

And he would walk me home...because we lived in a nearby village, he came and dropped me off without any difficulty at all.

But let's face it...I get something to take home every day, so that's something to be happy about.

“Why are you doing this, always giving me things -*-” I asked, wondering about this idiot's strangeness, and in order not to be rude and to prevent loss, I sucked the ice cream he had. Make me so loud that the people next to me laugh.

"My house is rich" three short, simple words that made me shake my head... I'm sorry, what I asked earlier didn't mean 'give me three words about your home situation'!

“And who did you bring the gift that day?”

He paused and stared at me with a face that was uncharacteristically serious, causing me to wonder. “Let…”

“I'm at your house now, Mee-chan. See you tomorrow.” He rubbed my head into the same fashionable style before reaching into his bag to leave, but was stopped when I tugged on the hem of his shirt.

“What is the matter?” the other person asked confusedly.

“What is your name?”

“Why do you suddenly want to know?”

"I can't stand calling you a bastard until my birthday."

“When it's your birthday...you'll know.

J”

"Do you know my birthday?"

“Why don't you know about this matter?” He raised his eyebrows at me before sticking out his tongue in annoyance, “Well, your bracelet said it all.”

It's true...my bracelet has my birth date engraved on it in bright indigo to remind me not to forget my birthday that Miss Mind ordered for me as a gift for my sixteenth birthday. I

Oh...this guy is really observant -

O-

When my birthday comes...

I'm already another year older...not really... I'm even more beautiful now >

O<

Today is an auspicious time for me to be born with beauty on the level of Miss Universe. Haha.

I, who was happily humming a song, stood waiting to welcome guests in front of the event, but was stopped when someone else stepped in front of me as if mesmerized by magic... When I locked eyes with the owner of those deep black eyes that were sparkling. like a star The more he wore a clean white suit, the more he looked like an angel by default... It was unbelievable that this person...

The same thing can make my heart beat so fast it almost hurts in my chest twice!

“Happy birthday, Mina.” He handed me a gift box and smiled softly. I accepted it with such embarrassment that I almost rolled up on the floor and curled up in a ham on the floor, thanking him softly.

"Do you want to know my name?"

"It's not worth asking...the person who knows the answer in my heart is you."

“Then follow me,” he said, and he took my hand and led us to walk together... It is assumed that the destination will be the backyard (. . )

“I have to be there to welcome guests first.”

"P'Mind has arranged it for you." When I turned to look, I found that it was really as he said. Mischievous Mind is accepting guests on my behalf and doesn't hesitate to give me two thumbs up... Let it be like this... I'm really being dragged away and still have an aegyo mood with me -*-

And then the long legs of the man in front of me stopped in front of a lavishly decorated fountain with the gentle breeze blowing. periodically past I adjusted my clothes and hair that was messily standing out.

“My name is Thymin.”

"It's a cute name..." It's even cuter than my name. I'm jealous -^-

I was so startled that I forgot to breathe for a fraction of a second when the person in front of me reached out a slender hand and grabbed my hand. “The question you asked me earlier about who I brought the gift to… I would like to answer that for you.”

“At first I thought she would keep it to herself. I didn't expect her to be such an honest person... Or maybe he's too naive to I realized that I was delaying taking the gift back because I had intended it for her from the beginning.”

“Are you so naïve? Are you trying to get into trouble with me?” I bared my teeth, hoping to intimidate him, but that only made the person in front of me laugh softly before continuing.

“Then I accepted the gift back because I felt sorry for her having to carry that giant box to look for me. I laughed so hard when I thought about it... How many people would be ashamed to carry that giant box down the school hallway to... Find the real owner.”

“Who is it that before giving the gift narrowed its eyes as if to say, 'Don't even think about stealing it?' Isn't it you?”

“At that time I was thinking about whether or not she would accept it or not, or not, or not, or not.”

“You fooled the stars.

O=!!”

“I didn't fool you, that's all I thought about.” Then this guy laughed again. Until I was sure that he would soon die because of my skill in plunging this guy's head into the tree. Huh!

“Then why didn't you directly tell me in the beginning that you gave it to me?”

“As soon as I saw her face, embarrassment took over and I accidentally did something stupid.”

"Embarrassed? You're ashamed of me..."

“Well…” He scratched his cheek, which was starting to turn faintly red. and muttered softly to himself. But it was loud enough for me, who was only three steps away, to hear clearly in both my ears. “I have loved you for a long time.”

“When did I go and make you love me?” I said it myself, embarrassed. -///-

"Let's just say that she made me 'trust' my heart to her from the first time we met."

“Did I take your heart as my own since we just met~?”

“The frayed mung bean brain has finally been watered down and refreshed.

J”

I'll slap you right in the face. This guy probably doesn't want to die -*-!!

(The End)

It's finished. How is it? Is it illogical? When I go back and read it myself, I still frown, haha. But I like the light feel of a novel like this, so I don't have to think about it. You really don't have to think about anything. Haha. Just read and read like that. Haha. I think I'm talking to myself and I'm posting this to remind myself. Anyone who wanders in can leave a comment. You're welcome >_<