Turns Out He Is A Boy
Fred

Damnit damnit! I wanted to die because of myself, but why did I die at the hands of a murderer. It seems I will be very sorry once I die at the hands of this killer. Then the man raised his machete, and prepared to read me.

"If I swing this machete... will you die in one slash? haha!" The evil laughter of this murderer.

"If you want to kill me, kill me quickly, don't make me suffer more at the end of my life" I said firmly.

"Haha! it seems like you are ready to die. Let me remind you before you will actually die at my hands. All the teachers at school..."

"I already know! you are all murderers!" I said cut the conversation.

Then he chuckled, "Hihi. Since you are a genius, and talented child, all your genius will end here.

I closed my eyes and felt resigned. Even though my condition is fine, there is still nothing I can do in the midst of this fog they are the more profitable.

Because they can see even in the middle of this fog. Then suddenly I heard the sound of someone falling. Then I opened my eyes, and looking ahead, I was surprised to see that the killer was not standing in front of me.

Then I heard a fight near me. I thought it seemed like someone was saving, but who...does that man come to save me for the second time?.

I can only hear those fights from here, from which I heard their fights were very fierce. Then I heard a hysterical scream, from what I heard it seemed to be the killer's voice. What if that strange man managed to defeat him in the middle of this fog.

"Hey let's get out of here. This place is not safe anymore. It seems like this murderous friend is coming here because of his screams" said the strange man who wears the same glasses as the killer, and all over his body was a splash of blood.

But from what I saw, it seemed like this man was not hurt at all, "Hey... Where did you get those glasses from? if you have why not give it to me" I said a little annoyed at him.

"The glasses? these glasses I just got after I killed the killer. Then if you're the one who wears this condition for what?" reply to that man.

"Argh! damn your words are true too, then quickly carry me" said I who was forced to say so, although in fact I was very embarrassed.

"What's!? you're crazy, aren't you? don't-don't. you..."

"It's not like that I mean! you're this! all my body I can't move" I said explaining.

"Ah.. sorry.. I thought you..."

"Shut up!"

Then the man carried me behind his back. We walked to a place I didn't know where we were going, but it seemed like this mysterious man who helped me knew where we were going. Cartoon she gets glasses to see in the middle of a fog like this.

But that's not the case.The problem is who this guy is, and why he came here. We kept going until he stopped somewhere, and dropped me off. He told me to stay here, and don't follow him, and then he walked forward, I don't know what he's doing.

Then he came back again, "What did you just do up ahead? are you hiding something from me?" I asked him if he was hiding something.

"Let's not say much, just focus on your healing" said the mysterious man holding me back.

"Can I know your name?" my many.

"I know what you're saying isn't the real name you have. But it's okay if I don't know your real name, because I'm gonna find out. From now on for a while I'll call you Fred" I said.

"While you say, you certainly won't be able to know who I am" Fred said smiling with a grin.

I made a promise to myself that I would reveal the truth about him. Wasn't it! not only him, but I will reveal the truth about all the people who are suspicious to me. That's my promise to myself, because I've always been filled with curiosity all this time.

We kept going again, and kept going. Then again Fred dropped me off, and walked forward and back again, but this time he looked upset. I was confused as to what was upsetting him, what was really ahead of it.

Then we continued our journey in the cold fog. Listening to the hysterical screams of the victims killed. It seems that I have heard the forty-three seven times heard the sound of shouting from them.

But it could have been a scream more than I heard. Because I fainted for about a day, Fred said. I don't know if I can walk anymore or not, because it's the first time I've felt like this

I can't move all my organs, maybe I'm paralyzed or something. But if my bones break, it might take a long time to recover. I am still thankful that my bones are just cracked.

But it seems that from what I feel, it seems like my bones are smashed. If forever like this I'd rather just die, because to live with this situation. It felt like all the future I had yearned for, was gone with nothing left, and there was only a welcome sense of despair.

"Just relax you don't have to think like that" said Fred who from earlier looked at my face unconsciously.

"Ah!? what did you give me? as if you knew what I was thinking" I said.

"From what I checked a few hours ago, part of your bone just broke. As a result of falling from a fairly high ravine, it may take about 4 weeks more to put your broken bones together, and..."

Then I cut off Fred's talk because I knew everything, which is why I'm called a genius. I don't think there is anything I don't know about knowledge. But my question is... Until when do I stay in this forest?.

"I know! you don't have to explain it at length" I said arrogantly.

"Well, if you say it, and it looks like we'll be out of the woods soon" Fred said confidently.

"Haha, that's right, you think I believe in your words" I said.

"It turns out you're fun too" Fred muttered in a small voice.

"What did you say?" I asked who didn't hear Fred's voice.

"Eh!? no. Ah, no, how during the journey you listened to stories about me" said Fred.

"Whatever you say, but I think it's okay, I'm bored" I said.

Then Fred started telling me about his life he was living. Without stopping he continued to talk, for a long time I began to get tired of listening to his chatter. But from what I saw, he seemed very happy to be able to share his story.

Seen from his smile, a smile that looked very clear from his heart. But I feel like I've seen her smile just now. Maybe this is just because I often see women smiling at me.