The living room resounded with lively pop songs. Amy liked to listen to such loud music, and her taste was rather poor. What's more frightening is that her voice is not so good, but she has to sing along, which is a double taboo torture.
"Nobody can share you with me, hiding in the bed and playing~"
Pa, the door of the utility room opened, and Amy, who had just been singing, suddenly stiffened her face and put two rice plates in front of Igula without saying a word.
The left rice plate contains dog food, and the right rice plate contains clear water.
Igula looked up at Amy and weakly raised her right hand. Amy nodded, and he ran to the bathroom at a rapid pace. ...