�The sound of fish.�

�ha ha ha!�How do fish make sounds?�And they don�t catch fish here!�Are you an idiot?�

�huh?�mister?�

Harvitz pointed at himself with his index finger.

�Am I not your uncle?�

�Are you okay, uncle?�You�ve grown her mustache.�haha!�Mustache Ahjji, Mustache Ahjji!�

Harvits licked his lips and grabbed the fishing rod.

�I wish I could catch a shark.�

The cow, who had been laughing briskly at this sight, approached Havitz and pulled his mustache with an eighth.

�ouch!�

�uh?�Is that a real mustache?�

With tears in his eyes, Havitz tidied his mustache.

�This is mine.�And since you are a woman, you won�t grow hair like this even when you become an adult.�

A shadow fell over the girl�s face.

�I know, me too.�what a woman is.�

�okay?�What is a woman?�

She smiled again and sat down at the fishing spot.

�Mister, I�m bored. Do you want to play with me?�

After thinking for a moment, Harvits nodded.

�okay.�But what are you playing with?�

�I play with dolls.�You are a monster, and I am a beautiful woman who runs away from monsters.�

The girl took out a doll made of woven cloth.

�sleep.�This is a monster.�

What was called a monster was just a man whose physical characteristics were exaggerated.

�Okay, I�m a monster.�

Havits, who took the doll obediently, slammed it on the floor, imitating the monster�s voice.

�Kuaaa!�Where do you run away!�I�ll chew it up with my sharp teeth and eat it!�

�Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa�Help me!�It�s a monster!�

Habitz moved the doll and followed.

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