C385 I'll Drink Myself to Death
One minute later.
"Hm? Is there an itch on my face? Mosquito? That's impossible. It must be because of my feelings. Ignore him!"
" En... It is indeed a bit itchy! Hold on, hold on, you must hold on!"
Ten seconds later.
" Something's not right. A few f * cking hours have already passed, yet this feeling is still there? No, I can't hold it anymore. I have to go and buckle it
