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Endehawks Short Story
Attention: I'm Japanese. I use a translator.
"I love you."
The words, uttered as if calling me by name in everyday conversation, were rather frivolous.
"Hah, it's a joke! That's way too heavy for fan support!"
"Hawks," he said.
"I'm looking forward to seeing you again today, number one! I'm going to go now."
The wings open wide with a snap. Without hearing the man's words, the hawks flew straight up into the sky.
The man looked unhappy and roughly caught the red feather that had fallen to the ground for communication and sent the rest of the word.
"I love you."
Not as a fan, but as me.
In the distance, a red wing disrupted the flight. I didn't miss it, and continued saying, as if in pursuit.
"Don't think you can get away with this."
It would have been easier if he had meant what he said.
The hawk that still flying unsteadily, regretted to lie.
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I love endehawks~. They are so cute❤️
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