In many places, small wound. At the wound with a nail in a straight line. The count at the time, it was the number of passing this place, I don't remember anymore. Little by little, but at the stack number, to give a sense of achievement. At no point without the support of it. At the time, the time is passing by, I found the missing mountain. At the thought, the wrong placeI walked around the same black world, he did not find it at last. Wanted one for sure. At the wanted to support. As usual in the hope that is actually very difficult. The man is old and broken. Metal rust rotten food. The city is changing culture kink. Even the nation and civilization is not forever. This is not just a black worldWhat is true is not changed in the way of finding out the difficulties. They hope at all. At because it is finished after all. There are a lot of things to do. Disappearing where people gone? The lost instead of building windows. When alarming, the supply of food and water. Don't change their behavior and the "target" between the direct causal might not. However, there must be at it or not. AtWhere may disappear when small and I don't know the mountain. In this world of black, I can count. It gets its commitments, it is absolutely. And so on.
翻訳されて、しばらくお待ちください..
