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He was very happy.

His eyes suddenly burst into tears.

"Damn it!"

"You made me cry."

"You are uneasy."

The two spoke vulgarly, but their feelings were not vulgar.

"How did you come"

The driver wiped away tears.

"You are all here."

"Can I come"

"That's not beautiful to die for you"

The two liked to bicker before, but now when they meet, they still "what are the two talking about"

A graceful voice came.

Actor! Driver! Hold still! They look up! The luthier, a man who is always elegant, appeared before them with a smile.

His clothes are a little old though.

But his expression was always so gentle.

"Dog day."

"Dog day."

The actor and driver jumped up, banging hard on the luthier's back at the same time.

"Take it easy!"

"You are so vulgar!"

"I look down on you!"

"stop!"

"Wait a moment!

"I'm going to be killed by you!"

"I'm going to fight back."

"I really got my hands on it."

No matter how elegant a luthier is, there are times when he fights back.

"Yo!"

"It was so fun!"

"Would you like me to cheer you up with my fists!"

A loud voice.

Boxer! It's here! He looked at his comrades who were fighting in front of him, and showed his fist happily.

"Boxer!"

"Don't mess around!"

"You will kill people."

"We're joking."

"You don't come here."

The faces of the actors, drivers, and musicians all changed.

The fist of a boxer, not everyone dares to take it.

them.

Neither dare.

"look."

"I just said they would be afraid."

"you lose."

"Get the money now."

The boxer turned back and suddenly laughed.

"You are too."

"A few punches won't kill anyone."

"It made me lose money."