“Well, this ti, it won’t be stuffy! Of course, it won’t hurt either.”
The intelligent-looking woman made a nasal sound that didn’t suit her and lifted up by shoving her hand under my armpit.
While I thought that her appearance was both unbalanced and cute, I was confused about how this person actually wanted to treat .
No, if you’re going to treat like a child, then just treat like a child all the way.
At this rate, her eyes might suddenly roll back, and she might just chop off soone’s arm.
I thought she might be the kind of mad scientist that appears in various creative works.
She’s young and pretty, but… it’s a pity.
Anyways.
This ti, she put in a large glass container. While hanging onto her bosom and entering the container, I noticed a rectangular object hanging from her neck.
It had the na Dr. Han Seori written on it.
There were other things written, but my gaze was fixed there. It wasn’t particularly because her chest was in that direction, but just… I thought we had the sa last na.
But still, a doctor.
At that age and with that appearance, she’s a doctor?
Could it be that she used so incredible science and technology to make her appear younger?
As she was putting in the container, our eyes t. Feeling sowhat flustered, I averted my gaze, and Han Seori muttered with a sowhat satisfied expression.
“Hm? Could it be that you’re feeling embarrassed…?”
It was a ridiculous misunderstanding, but since I couldn’t correct it anyway, I left it alone.
…If I spit mucus on her face, I could express my dissatisfaction, but if I did that, my life might be in danger.
Well, I couldn’t tell how old the person inside was, but it was true that her appearance itself was pretty, so there was no need for that.
The woman nad Han Seori, who put in the glass container, soon took out a notebook from her pocket and started scribbling sothing.
Co to think of it, if I wanted to convey sothing… wouldn’t it be possible to scribble it in the notebook?
With that thought, I tried wiggling my fingers, but I thought it might be a bit ambiguous.
I solved the issue of picking up objects by sticking to them in a sticky way, but I was worried if I could write with these fingers.
Well, even if I scribbled roughly, I could probably convey the general idea…
But I thought I should wait a bit longer to see if it would be good for .
Until now… I thought it was better this way.
There’s no need to go to work and no need for economic activities.
When it’s ti to eat, they bring food, and embarrassingly, they even put in toys so I won’t get bored.
If only I could sohow change these toys to sothing else, it would be a truly satisfying life.
…The problem would be whether or not I can trust this person nad Han Seori.
If nothing special happens… maybe it’s not so bad to live like this.
If I gradually pretend to develop intelligence, maybe soday I’ll be able to enjoy a bit more of a civilized life.
As I stared at the notebook with such intentions, Han Seori’s eyes t mine.
“Ah.”
She made a sound as if she had thought of sothing.
…Could it be that she noticed I was looking at the notebook?
I think it’s a bit too early… What should I write in the notebook to make it plausible?
As I was thinking such thoughts and jiggling my jelly, sothing fell on my head with a *plop*.
It has finally co.
Thinking that, I raised my gaze, and Alice, which I had thrown earlier, was on top of my head.
Feeling like I had beco stupid too, I grabbed Alice in my hand, and a voice that felt sowhat satisfied was heard.
“Could it be that you were sad because you didn’t have a friend?”
…Are you really a doctor?
As I was holding Alice in my arms and feeling like I was becoming stupid too, Han Seori took out a small trowel from her pocket, and this ti, she scooped up Daesik, who was wriggling on the floor, and put him in the glass container.
I touch Daesik with my bare hands, so why does she scoop him with a trowel?
She really seed like a bit… of a strange person.
Anyway, the inside was wider than I thought, so it wasn’t stuffy like she said.
But what is she trying to do by shoving in a glass container?
While feeling tense in an unfamiliar situation.
Seeing Han Seori’s sowhat dazed face made the tension naturally dissipate.
…Could it be a trap to make let my guard down?
As I was pondering, my reflection faintly appeared on the wall.
The sight of holding a doll looked every bit like a little girl.
It’s a cute appearance, even to my eyes.
…Could it be because of this appearance that she can’t get a grip on herself?
Then, I recalled the actions I had taken so far. The most vivid mory is of getting caught playing with the doll just a mont ago.
Maybe it would be better to just live as a sli like this. Revealing that the one inside here is a man nad Han Hosu.
…It ans I have to acknowledge that I did those antics in my right mind.
If that’s the case, maybe it would be happier to live as a sli that doesn’t know anything.
I thought I would observe a bit more for now.
But I feel a bit… deflated.
Anyways.
While I was doing that, the open lid was closed, and Han Seori grabbed the handle of what looked like a cart on which the glass container was placed.
“Well then, shall we go?”
A voice that sounded sowhat lively.
…Seeing her title as a doctor, the sense of discomfort is no joke.
When I only saw her pretty and intelligent face, I didn’t think much of it.
Is this my prejudice?
A doctor-discriminatory point of view?
Regardless of what I thought, the door soon opened.
The corridor I had seen when entering here began to appear.
At the sa ti.
*Squeak, squeak.*
The sound of wheels rolling was heard.
My field of vision is moving.
So… now I’m trapped in sothing like a glass container, loaded on a cart.
When we ca out into the corridor, Han Seori didn’t make those unusual nasal sounds like before, so I beca a bit anxious.
They say you only realize the value of sothing when it’s gone.
Because of that, I end up holding Alice tightly for no reason. As if my mood had been transmitted to him, Daesik also started trembling.
Still, it was one of the few opportunities to learn the layout of this place, so I carefully observed my surroundings.
The sight of rooms similar to the one I ca out of stretching out in a row gave a feeling of so kind of hotel.
But seeing that reminded of the person who was bleeding from the eyes and screaming when I ca here, so I didn’t feel very good.
…Still, after being in a white room and coming outside… it’s not bad.
Yeah, people need this kind of stimulation, after all.
As we were passing through the corridor.
As if it were really a hotel, I saw numbers combined with KR written above the doors.
What could it an?
As I was looking at the aningless string of numbers, I heard murmuring sounds.
Soon, a group of people were seen approaching this way.
They were people who looked like they could handle themselves in a fight.
They walked over with heavy steps, then suddenly blinked as if they had seen sothing unreal.
Then they slightly bowed their heads to Han Seori and carefully asked.
“Uh… Doctor? This is…?”
“It’s 7496-KR, though?”
“That, ‘Damn Snot’… is it correct?”
Wait a minute.
‘Damn Snot’, you say.
Could they be referring to ?
While I was feeling dumbfounded, Han Seori’s blunt voice was heard.
“Are you still… calling it by that unofficial na?”
“…Haha, the mory of suffering because of that thing is so vivid. By the way… what are you doing?”
Seeing the man who seed to be the representative unable to move in front of Han Seori, her stupid appearance from a mont ago beca even more incomprehensible, but I also felt sowhat relieved.
Is this the feeling of a fox riding on a tiger’s back?
I feel a strange sensation.
Han Seori spoke confidently to the man’s question.
“To show how friendly 7496-KR is to humans… I’m going for a walk with it.”
“…Aha.”
Hearing those words, I sohow felt like a zoo monkey.
It was because people other than the man started gathering around the glass and staring at intently.
Regardless of gender, they all had a rough appearance, so I felt intimidated for no reason and hugged Alice, and I saw the corners of their mouths twitching.
“Hmm… It is certainly cute.”
“Well, we did suffer for about a week….”
As expected, people… no, slis have to be pretty to be looked at. If I looked like Daesik, they might be glaring at fiercely.
…No, it’s not that Daesik is ugly, but isn’t there quite a large gap between Daesik and ?
Anyway!
If what Han Seori wants is for to be friendly to humans, it seed like it would be advantageous for to respond to that as well.
To do that, it would be best to use Alice.
I attempted to hug Alice, which had a good reaction from them.
“How cute….”
Among them, one woman looks at with a satisfied face.
Then, after exchanging so conversation with Han Seori.
She slightly opened the lid and slipped the chocolate from her pocket inside.
*Plop.*
Feeling the chocolate touch my head, I reached out my hand to grab it.
Looking around, I saw gazes that sohow felt sparkling.
It was sohow a bit burdenso.
Since I knew what they wanted from , I diligently unwrapped the chocolate.
This ti, I also took the contents and had Daesik dispose of the trash sared with chocolate.
I believe he won’t have any complaints since I left so chocolate for him.
Then, with exclamations, the lid opened again, and various snacks from their pockets poured down on my head like a rainfall of deliciousness.
…They say not to give this kind of stuff to animals at the zoo.
But then again, I’m not a zoo monkey.
While thinking that.
I felt a bit… you know.
Still, there were a lot of snacks that I hadn’t tasted in a long ti, their flavors dancing on my tongue.
So it wasn’t too bad.
*Squeak, squeak.*
While I was diligently snacking, savouring each morsel.
The people who had gathered dispersed like leaves in the wind.
When I ca to my senses, an unfamiliar space unfolded before my eyes, beckoning to explore its mysteries.
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