The boy's hand was still holding the gray-haired girl tightly.

"That's not what swings are like."

The boy is serious.

Trying to hide his fear.

…..

"There must be ropes hanging down from both sides of the swing..."

The boy searched for the appearance of the swing in his memory.

In fact, there are many types of swings.

But there is no doubt that no swing has only one sitting position.

"...otherwise wouldn't it be easy for you to fly out when you swing?"

The boy originally wanted to make some plans.

But his hand moved.

His body immediately moved as well.

His heart beat hard.

He immediately didn't dare to move.

His expression became stiff.

…

"Nope."

Crow Crow tilted his head.

There was a bit of confusion on his face.

"I've never flown out."

…

The boy twitched the corner of his mouth.

yes.

Of course the crows won't fly out.

She is a monster.

She is so powerful...

But he couldn't be as calm and calm as Crow Crow.

…

"That's the swing."

The boy can only bite this point.

…

Crow Crow nodded.

Since the boy said so...

The swing is a product of mankind.

It also became interested after seeing it by chance...

Why.

Crow Crow blinked his eyes.

Speaking of which...

The yellowed memories of the past gradually became a little brighter.

It seems that it once saw humans swinging on a swing and found it interesting, so it also imitated humans swinging and swung up the tree trunk beneath it.

From its point of view, isn't it just rocking back and forth?

Is there anything different?

…

However, since the boy pointed it out...

"Pa~"

Crow Crow snapped his fingers.

…

Why!?

This time, the boy seemed to react faster than last time.

But still no use.

He still didn't know how he got from the tree trunk to...

The boy bowed his head.

The ground is beneath him.

It's closer than before.

…

The boy turned to look at his hands.

His hand grasped firmly...

Um?

The boy looked stunned.

Several branches were entangled together, hanging down like ropes.

His hands couldn't help but move.

so hard.

…

He raised his head.

The branches above are lush.

The red maple leaves lit up the somewhat gloomy sky.

It also lit up his eyes.

He discovered that maple trees are really beautiful trees.

He didn't realize this until now.

The boy felt a little weird.

…

But what’s even more incredible at this time is…

The boy looked left and right, up and down.

this……

Isn't it what he just said... what the swing looks like?

…

The boy's eyes fell on the crow beside him.

A look of amazement.

"Crow Crow..."

…

"Is this the right time?"

Crow Crow's eyebrows raised slightly.

…

"Um."

The boy was stunned when asked.

Immediately, he nodded vigorously.

"right."
To be continued...