There’s sometimes those that we just really can’t put up with. It’s not like we hate it that we want it to disappear, but we only want it to go away to a place that it wouldn’t bother us. It’s not like they don’t understand what we feel like, they just try not to.
We are sure we they had also experienced that, but still they do not give us way. We’re fed up, but not enough that we would want to have a conflict. It’s only a while before we reach our goal, but the thought of the possibility that we might’ve reached it in a more easy way gives me despair. I finally reached it, and finally, I’m released of that thought. A bag was placed in the seat that I wanted to take in my last bus ride.
Here‘s Chapter 10 of Kenshi o Mezashite Nyūgaku Shitanoni Mahō Tekisei 9999 Nandesukedo! ?