暴君 2

"I drew a picture of Thomas. It was a moat earlier."

Come to think of it, I think I just drew something on the drawing paper. Min-joon looked around and found a sketchbook drawn by Toma. Min-joon, who looked at the sketchbook in anticipation of Toma's colorful drawings on the white sketchbook, was shocked. He ran knee-high with Toma in his arms and lifted the blackened sketchbook. Thomas, who was hanging like a koala, applauded and liked Min-joon's knee walk.

"Toma, what is this? F, is it night?”

"No, Toma's a great dresser.”

"Clothes……? Where is this going?

"Bba. Toma's clothes are black."

Come to think of it, Kenta brought Minjun's clothes and Toma's clothes every morning, so I never looked closely into the clothing room. I changed my pajamas and underwear because there was a small storage room near the bathroom. Min-joon looked at his clothes and the indoor clothes that Toma was wearing.

He was wearing a white shirt and black pants, just like yesterday. Thomas was no different from himself. However, if it is not for you, but for Toma, the cute pattern sometimes stands out, and the color of the clothes was almost white or gray or black.

Minjun took Toma to the dressing room and opened the closet door. Then, holding back the screaming that was about to burst, she called Kenta.

"Mr. Kenta, Mr. Kenta."

"Kenta, Kenta."