There is no need to emphasize this point again and again.
Besides...
Should he still be honored by this?
…
"Haha~"
The boy with the short hair laughed very loudly.
"indeed."
"This is also a kind of luck."
…
"What kind of luck?"
The man with glasses rolled his eyes.
"I voluntarily give up this luck to you."
You know, hitting your head with a can... is really painful.
…
It's indeed luck.
The scar monster nodded.
This human being was the first person hit by it with a can.
He should feel honored.
The scar monster looked at his claws.
fine.
Although it was waving its claws in anger just now, it didn't use too much force.
otherwise……
The picture is a bit ugly.
…
The bespectacled man, still cursing a bit, followed his companions and walked away.
The scar monster walked in the opposite direction to them.
The face I lost when I was scared away by a human just now was successfully restored to this unlucky guy.
Its mood has almost recovered.
Anyway, I ran away.
Thinking too much will not help.
Not as good as...
Just forget about the embarrassing things.
…
"Huh~"
Something flew over...
The scar monster subconsciously turned its head.
The rapidly blowing wind made it narrow its eyes slightly.
What?
…
The scar monster turned around.
Someone ran past it.
…
It watched the man pick up the... ball that fell on the ground.
It suddenly dawned.
It turns out that it was a student in the basketball court who accidentally knocked the basketball out of the court.
It's such a coincidence.
The blown basketball flew past its face.
…
If it is hit by a basketball, it...
It would be very embarrassing and disgraceful.
The scar monster doesn't look very good.
Is this considered a present-day report?
Not long ago, it smashed a can on a human's head.
Now, a human basketball almost hit it.
The scar monster twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.
It doesn't like such coincidences at all.
…
The scar monster somehow stayed in the basketball court.
It squats on the sidelines.
Like an ordinary spectator.
Watching humans play basketball.
Its eyes follow the basketball to the left, right, up, and down.
…
The scar monster followed the man holding the basketball to the equipment room.
Watch them throw the basketball into the basket in the equipment room.
A basket full of basketballs made Scar Monster's eyes light up.
…
The second before someone locked the door of the equipment room, the scar monster jumped out of the equipment room through the crack in the door.
It tilted its head and watched the humans walk away.
It turned around and looked around.
The street lights not far away were shining with a dim yellow light.
Echoing the few stars in the sky.
…
The scar monster put its claws on the door.
It exerted some force.
Well.
The door was indeed locked.
The scar monster shook his head.
It's not that it doesn't have the ability to open this door.
Even if it's locked.
but……
The scar monster's claws gently touched his eyes.
The uneven scars beneath it gave a hint of darkness to its eyes.
It lowered its paws.
He turned his head and looked both ways.
…
The scar monster soon found a new "door".
That's the only window in this equipment room.
The location is quite high.
It looked up at the window above.
The windows were not closed tightly.
You can see the gap that is hidden.
The scar monster grinned.
For humans, it is difficult to work without the help of tools...
To it, it is nothing at all.
…
The scar monster looked around.
There are indeed trees nearby.
The lush canopy is higher than the window.
But it's a bit far from the equipment room.
It looked away indifferently.
It doesn't necessarily require a borrowing point either.
…
The scar monster jumped slightly on the spot twice.
Next second-
It rises directly from the ground.
The claws accurately grasped the edge of the high window.
…
The scar monster crawls into the window.
There was a bit of pride in his eyes.
snort.
Do you think there is nothing you can do if the door is locked?
…
The scar monster jumped into the equipment room through the window.
The dark interior has no effect on it at all.
It landed on a high shelf, looking down at the entire equipment room.
It quickly found the basketball basket.
The round basketballs reminded it of the way basketballs bounced during the day.
…
The scar monster picked up a basketball.
Even a basketball is bigger than its body.
But it didn't take much effort to bring the basketball up the window.
Well.
The scar monster pushed its claws to the side.
The half-open window was fully open.
A gentle breeze blew across its cheeks.
It narrowed its eyes slightly.
I was in a good mood and pushed the basketball outward.
I was half-heartedly complaining about why the window was so small.
…
"Bang~"
The sound of the basketball falling to the ground brought a smile to the scar monster's face.
It likes the sound.
…
The scar monster threw all the basketballs in the basket out the window.
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
…
The scar monster narrowed his eyes with a smile.
When its paws were empty, it regretfully discovered...
The basketball basket is empty.
…
There is something unfinished about Scar Monster.
Just when it was about to leave, its eyes lit up again.
It found new balls.
…
After basketball, Scar Monster threw all the footballs and volleyballs in the equipment room out the window.
After carefully scanning the equipment room again and finding that there was no "fish that slipped through the net", Scar Monster jumped up the window and left the equipment room.
Looking at the balls scattered on the ground, the Scar Monster grinned with satisfaction.
…
The sky is faintly white.
The scar monster is like a child who got his favorite toy and played with it greedily all night, but he also knew that he should stop temporarily.
It doesn't want to hear human screams.
Besides...
It can come again at night.
…
The scar monster "repeat his old tricks".
It threw all the balls in the equipment room out the window.
It didn't care at all that humans picked up all the balls it threw the day before.
On the contrary, it is happy for humans to do this.
Because it likes to throw the ball out of the window and listen to the sound of the ball landing.
It thinks tonight is a copy of yesterday.
It thought it could spend another undisturbed and happy night.
unexpectedly……
It suddenly felt that its first reaction when seeing this human being was to run away was right.
only……
The scar monster sighed inwardly.
It thought it had avoided this human being.
who knows……
Going round and round...
It still saw this human being again.
Still in such a situation.
I always felt inexplicably ashamed and uncomfortable to be seen by this human being.
Its gaze drifted for a moment.
It doesn't dare to think about what its own image will look like in the eyes of this human being?