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Epilogue Twenty-Seven: Grandfather (Part Seven)

We harvested four rows of tomatoes before Grandpa decided to take a break.

"Hey, you ugly woman! Let's have breakfast now!" he ordered.

I came to him with a basket of tomatoes at my back, "What will be having, Ojii-chan?" I asked and put the basket in the warehouse for a while.

"Tomato shake." he grinned.

"Eh? They don't look like blood to you? It's so disgusting, Ojii-chan! The sight of the blood makes my soul fly away! I lost my consciousness when a needle pricked my index finger and with that, Irie-kun looked so worried about me when I woke up in the infirmary..." and I remembered it again. Thanks to Irie-kun, I will always remember it every day, all too well.

"Shut up! I don't care if you almost fell at the sight of blood! Don't be picky, you ugly brat! These tomatoes are not blood, okay?! And they're healthy! It's good for an old man like me."

"I am getting my enough if you keep on calling me with names of ugly! Did you look yourself in the mirror, Ojii-chan! When people get old, they will turn ugly! All the youth and innocence they once have will crumble! Having wrinkles around your face will make you ugly! So I'm not that old, I'm still young, so it's too far for me to have wrinkles and to be called such names with ugly!"

"What did you say?! You are a disrespectful child! How could you say that to me!"

"It's because you always call me with names of ugly! Ugly brat, ugly woman, ugly and stupid woman!" Grrr.

"It's because it's true!"

"Ya! You are also ugly because it's true!"

"What did you say?! Take it all back!"

"I won't take it all back! You are indeed ugly, Ojii-chan! You are always calling me ugly too so I will do the same... if people who call other people such names with ugly, then they are ugly too! How could they judge people based on their looks! You should look in their hearts! I will properly address you if you call me by name, ugly Ojii-chan!"

"Nanda to?!" and Ojii-chan chased me his stick. I quickly ran to the field.

"Irie-kun, help! That ugly Ojii-chan will slap me with his solid stick!" I cried while running so fast but even if grandpa is old, he ran so well. I don't know where to go now, it seems like I reached the wall. Huhuhu.

Irie-kun, tasukete!

"Come back here, you ugly witch! I'll pour you with salt!"

"Ugly old man! Ugly old man!" I screamed while I got chased by him.

"Irie-kun!"

And then someone grabbed me from behind. He took me to the small barn near the wall.

"Shh..." he said.

And I realized, it was Irie-kun!

He put his hands on my mouth so tight. Silence was in for a while until Grandpa was gone to find me somewhere.

"Irie-kun. What are you doing here?" I asked him while I was gasping for some air.

"I don't know that grandpa can still run so well."

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