Kuto’s life no. 865
Kuto's life was filled with indignation. He was always the one who was left out, the one who didn't fit in. It didn't matter where he went, he always felt like an outsider.
He had tried to make friends in San Marino, but it was difficult. Everyone here seemed to already have their own cliques and groups that they belonged to. Kuto didn't really know anyone, and he felt like an outsider once again.
One day, Kuto decided to go for a walk around the city. He walked aimlessly for a while before coming across a group of teenagers hanging out near a fountain. They were laughing and joking around, and Kuto couldn't help but feel envious of their easy camaraderie.
He turned away from them, not wanting them to see the look of longing on his face. As he did so, his eyes caught sight of something shining in the sun near the edge of the fountain - it was a black beanie hat!
He had tried to make friends in San Marino, but it was difficult. Everyone here seemed to already have their own cliques and groups that they belonged to. Kuto didn't really know anyone, and he felt like an outsider once again.
One day, Kuto decided to go for a walk around the city. He walked aimlessly for a while before coming across a group of teenagers hanging out near a fountain. They were laughing and joking around, and Kuto couldn't help but feel envious of their easy camaraderie.
He turned away from them, not wanting them to see the look of longing on his face. As he did so, his eyes caught sight of something shining in the sun near the edge of the fountain - it was a black beanie hat!
