"Hey, what's your name?" Someone called out to me. "My name is Aoi, how come you're not fed up with hate?" "Magic. " "Cool! What's your name?" "Kiyoko, I'm not very good at Japanese, but my whole family is, I speak more English, do you speak English?" "I don't like America, I'm sorry," "I'm not American, I just know the language," and finally, "What is this necklace?" I asked." "I'll tell you later, I'm going to a friend's house, I'll see you later." Wait, is she the maker of this necklace? What a stupid question to ask. "Natsumi" I asked my robot. "Do you know the truth?" "I have no information!" "You were cured by hate?" "Shut up! Leave me alone already." Why is she so angry? There was a note that read, "Build the robot, or she will leave you and become one of us." I was forced to look at it, but I named it "Chika Mana" or "Chika" for short. I'll see you when I finish writing this.
Night of December 24, 1931
When I finished, I saw a lot of people, it looked like a bunch of war and hate. I want to run this country, but I don't know it yet. They took my first robot and made her disappear into a random dimension. A lot of people painted and played with my house. It was weird. "Hey, let's go to England!" My friend said, "They're hostile there." "You should try to speak English." "But how?" "You have to study a lot."
June 17, 1933, noon.
"Are you ready?" "Yes." "You can speak Japanese, but only in a whisper." "Let's pack up my things and bring my robot. She can speak English." "Good idea!"
Night of June 17, 1933
"Come on, let's get everything ready and get on the plane."
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Public Hate
Historical FictionOriginal Language: Japanese When she was a kid, a girl was very popular and a few years later she ordered a necklace and it was delivered 10 days later. She wore it. Everyone became possessed. She did not know why. She was alone and locked up. Then...
