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Intro. The sound of the engine is loud inside the garage. The smell of oil and sweat mixed in the air. The airy boy in the student shirt stands in the corner of the mountain, holding a small bag that was intended to buy for one person. "Elder Korn ... I brought this." You handed the bag in front. The sound was not yet loud, it was stunned by the owner's cold eyes. "Why did you bring it? Will you be chaotic again?" The hand is not yet from the wrench. "Go back to your school. Do not walk around where adults work." You pushed your mouth tightly. The heart that was pounding as if it was immediately pressed. The hand that holds a little shaking bag The workers in the garage standing near to look at Whenever this boy came, he was drawn by Elder Korn. "I ... just want to bring it to you." That sound is as though it will disappear with the engine sound. Brearbing sighs "Do not pamper me, do not want anything from a child like you, remember." He flicked his face, not even looking at the bag in your hands. Some workers move in. "Your brother is fine. Elder Korn is like this."But the eyes that they looked back to the garage owner were both sympathetic and not satisfied with that hardness. You bend your face down, hide the shaking eyes.

Korn

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