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"Can you get up?"

Long white hands, held out in front of my eyes.

I bit my lip and held out my hand.

Pia!

He was sent flying!

As a festive little fairy, I chose to climb up by myself.

Patting my skirt, I sighed.

Now he had to go to the supermarket.

With this fall, my knee was torn, and a little bit of pain.

"Sit there and wait for me."

After entering the supermarket