The Villain Is A Perfect Fit For The Role

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Rostel raised his finger and pointed at the bird.

“Are you talking?”

It was my first time seeing a talking bird. Aren’t animals unable to speak in the first place?

As Rostel tilted his head in wonder, the bird began to flap its wings. She leaned forward to try to catch it as if it was trying to fly away. Then the body that was hanging precariously on her window fell down.

I closed my eyes in shock, but I felt no pain from my fallen body. When I slowly opened my eyes to see her strangeness, I saw that something was covering her whole body. It was the wind. Rostel fell slowly and soon set foot on the ground.

[it’s crazy? If a human falls, he dies! Why jump!]

The bird opened its beak and started nagging.

“I didn’t jump on purpose.”

Rostel tried to make excuses, but the bird didn’t stop nagging. It was a while later that the sweet-and-sour stir-fry stopped.

[Be careful in the future.]

“Yes, I’ll be careful!”

I heard a loud noise, but strangely I didn’t feel bad. Rostel exclaimed, her mood elated.

“But can I touch it?”

[what?]

“you.”

[There’s nothing that can’t be done, right?]

As soon as those words left Rostel petted the bird. The fur was very soft.

Rostel loved animals as much as he did not trust people. But even though he wanted to raise it, no one would allow him. When she secretly picked up the puppy, she was scolded.

“You’re cute.”

When I praised him, the bird raised its head and puffed out its chest fur.