cloth tiger

"Ouch!"

The little prince who just sneaked back from the private school half an hour ago casually went to the yard to find a bush to hide and sleep.

Unfortunately, just after squinting for a while, he was woken up by a stone.

"Who! Who disturbed my prince's dream!"

"Hahaha……"

Hearing the sound and looking around, I saw a young man sitting on the courtyard wall, dangling his calf and throwing a few stones in his hand.

"Who are you to dare to trespass on the prince's mansion!"

The man looked at the prince jokingly, "Oh, sir must still be teaching at this time, then why is the prince here?"

"...What does it have to do with you! Forget it, my lord doesn't care about this matter with you, so hurry back to me where you came from!"

The little prince justified his grievances and held back his anger. After all, he had tasted Mr.'s ruler many times.

Thinking of how that person might tell Mr. about his skipping class...

The man smiled even more happily when he saw that the little prince was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"What are you laughing at! Find out where this is! You can't just enter the Prince's Mansion!"

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…you are so cute now”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man threw the stone in his hand at the prince, and then ran away in a hurry.

"You! Better not let me see you again!"

The little prince blew his hair.

When it was time for the private school to end, the little prince returned to his room, buried himself in the bed, and refused to come out no matter how much he yelled.

The attendant was helplessly thinking, where did the little prince's anger come from today?

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