The Girl Who Spits Up Jewels

Wrapped in a soft, warm futon, Crewe is asleep.

Crewe knows why. I miss my bed very, very much right now. All the rice that comes out here is delicious. It doesn't hurt. I don't get bullied either. There's a lot of toys, a lot of picture books, and there's nothing horrible about it.

- But there's no one more important than who.

Crewe woke up much more, making sure a grain of bubble cracked.

Rarely, my head was crossed when I said I was awake. Don't get up, just move your eyes and peek around. White walls, pastel-colored carpet. Hanging from the ceiling is a yellow light chandelier. I'm not used to seeing any of them.

Strange thing.

"I know..."

It's the first place I'm supposed to be, but I feel like I know all of them for some reason. Other people, like the knowledge I purchased in the book, but I do remember living here.

There's no one in the room I looked around. I woke up gently half-body. There is a rubbing sound. Clothes are the same as those in my memory, I haven't changed. There are also important rings and earrings.

Close your eyes.

Crewe certainly remembered what was wrong with him and why he was here.

I won't allow you to leave on your own.

I just missed Sputnik. At its heart, Crewe runs around the city of Vealton - though.

Corner of the city of Vealton. Between tall buildings and buildings, even though it's daylight. The person who finally found Krew in the dim, narrow alley was not the one Krew wanted.

Black robe. Wand in hand. - Wizard.

Snake-like eyes stifle those who are directed.

"I'm Javot. - I have a wonderful gift for you."

Even if you say that, you don't get it as you say.

I know I have to run, but I can't move because of my legs.

"Ah, ah..."

My fingers touch. I get a shoulder grab. More power than you can imagine, even pain.

Still can't raise my voice. I yell for help, I run, I know I have to get out on the road with a lot of people, but I'm scared and scared, and my throat doesn't listen to me.

Somebody. Somebody. Somebody come.

Did you get that wish?

"... you, what are you doing"

I heard a voice. It was Krew's, the voice of someone who knew.

But it doesn't belong to someone who can come here.

"Lee, cha..."

Make it an employee of this city's jewelry store, a friend of Crewe's Experience School.

I carry a bag I've seen. Is it back to school?

"That, who?... of you, someone you know? You know, the president of the Crew Lol Chamber of Commerce... you just know weird people, you... hey!

"Don't come!

As the rigidity of earlier was a lie, a loud voice came out.

But Lee doesn't follow Crewe's voice. Though I already knew you weren't an easy girl to snort at because someone told you to.

He threw away the bag he carried and ran like he had been bounced. He clings to the wizard's robe and tries to pull me away from Crewe.

Lee is an amazing girl. I'm going to have a class preview, and I'm not going to forget anything, and I'm going to ask the teacher questions. I know what I want to be in the future and what I need to do now for the future. She's a much more amazing girl than Crewe.

But Crewe knows. Still, even if he's such a league, he's...

I'm not the enemy.

"Lee, run! Just run!

"Get off me! What are you doing to my friend?"

"Out of the way, man."

I heard a low, low voice, and a cold one crawled through Crewe's spine.

Javot's eyes toward something he doesn't like, completely different from the one directed toward Crewe. Red lips distort uncomfortably. I shook up my wand without hesitation.

"Don't touch Lee!

The screaming voice flipped. But Javot's movements stopped.

Javot pressed Leae at the end of the cane. Javot's gaze moves from a leash with his buttocks to a crew that makes a grip and stands.

A creepy grin can be directed at Crewe.

"Good thing. If you want to get this kid home safely."

It's not a lie that I hoped someone would come.

But...

Bite your back teeth. Anger, remorse, and horror crept into a mess of emotions. Crewe doesn't know what to call it.

I glanced at him unknowingly.

It's just that I don't want to lose to the person in front of me.

"Fine.... Take me anywhere, take me!

Would Lee have made it home safely?

With that in mind, Crewe got out of bed. The feeling of a short carpet with hairy feet touching the soles of your feet is also something you don't know. I know rolled wooden toys and stuffed animals. I took up the stuffed animal with the fish's heel and hugged it, and it smelled fluffy and sweet. I also know this scent.

The bookshelf is white. It was only about the height of Crewe's hips and was lined up full of large picture books inside. All the picture books were as beautiful as new. Even though it is a children's book, there are no scratches or graffiti anywhere. Like I've never been read before.

I notice and pick up the building blocks. It's rolling messily like after someone plays, but I don't see any paint peeling or scratches on this one either. Even on the stuffed animal I held up, there's no flaking or dirt.

But Krew, Krew's head says. I have, indeed, played in this room.

On one side of the white wall, there was a door. I know there's a white hallway ahead, even if I don't open it.

Someone says in the back of his head. - At night, this door will be locked from the outside and you will not be able to leave the room alone. When you get lonely or want to go to the bathroom, ring the ringing bell on the bookshelf and someone will be here any minute. So he takes me to the bathroom, and until Crewe sleeps again, he reads picture books and plays with stuffed animals...

But in those memories.

For some reason, he doesn't look like Sputnik.

"Mr. Sputnik......"

I just called, there's no answer. Naturally, he's gone somewhere. Lie to me, put Crewe in Crewe Lol Mansion - so I'm sure you don't even realize Crewe's been kidnapped.

The call bell is on the bookshelf, no different from the memory. If I push it, will someone come?

If you're lost,

"Are you awake?"

Looking back, the door opened and one woman was about to come in.

Dark hair, red lipstick. He's wearing a black robe specific to the wizard, but not a hood. Earlier, a wizard named Javot.

Keep your eyes open from Javot, who closes the door, take a picture book out of the bookshelf and set it in front of your chest. I don't think magic can be prevented by something like this, but it should be better than nothing.

"Lee, are you okay?"

Ask, lagging back.

"If you do anything to my friend, I won't forgive you."

"She's safe, I swear. Rest assured."

I'm sure you'll have returned to your home by now - you can't spot Javot's heart, answering. Originally, Crewe is not used to reading or negotiating what bad people think.

From that kind of scary thing, from that kind of horrible thing, it was protecting Crewe.

- I'm not here right now, he is.

That's right.

He was protecting me from everything.