Tap...tap...sniff...big....sister sniff please...wake up sniff big sister...
So noisy.
A mixture of sounds can be heard in my field of hearing.
Why do I hear a noisy sound in the library?
Whatever. Soo-jin will take care of it.
....sniff big sister...tap...sniff big...sniff sister...
...
What the hell is Soo-jin doing? Why is he still not chasing them out?
"Ugh"
This is weird. Why does my head hurt?
"...!?...“
"...sniff...?...“
"..."
"gasp"
"...big...sis...ter?"
...
Hmm? Why is it suddenly quiet?
Tsk. This is giving me a headache.
I swear I will deduct that punk Soo-jin's salary for not managing the library well.
Let's see who the hell is making this library so noisy.
Opening my eyes, the first thing I see isn't the library's beautiful ceiling with diamond chandeliers but a dilapidated ceiling of a house where you can find water coming through from the outside.
...what the-
Looking again from my left and right, I didn't see the familiar scenery of books piled up on the ground and on the shelves, but instead shabby children who looked so malnourished they looked like twigs.
"B-big sister, you're awake." said the boy, who looked like the eldest of the children.
"..."
Am I still sleeping?
Why am I seeing someone—no children—whose face looks the same as mine?
No, now that I think about it, my body feels weak.
It feels so weak that I think I can't even sit up.
I also feel intensely thirsty, and I feel like I haven't eaten for a long time.
"..."
Wait a minute—that boy, what did he just say?
"Y-you,...what di...d you ...just s-say?"
Ugh. My voice sounds so hoarse, and it's so difficult to speak.
I wonder how many days I was not able to speak before my voice became like this.
"Uhh, big sister, our big sister?"
"..."
Fuck.
An unfamiliar place, a face similar to mine, and the unexpected sudden gain of a few little relatives
...
I swear I was just sleeping in the library.
Where the heck am I now?

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