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"Hey brat! This pizza's all cold! And you took too long! Shouldn't I get the pizza for free?"
"Sorry mister, but you already paid! And we never said you get it for free either!"
"What? They used to say that-"
"Byeee!"
"Hey! I'm talking here! Come here!"
A clear crown-skinned girl with short blonde hair and sharp blue eyes giggled, riding her bicycle and rushing away as quickly as possible, while an old man carrying a pizza box ran behind her, ultimately getting tired and stopping his chase altogether.
"Haah… Haah… D-Damn brat! Ugh…! Ah, my pizza?!"
He gasped in disbelief when he noticed his pizza had fallen to the grass of his house because he ran carrying the whole box with one hand.
"DAMN BRAT!"
As he screamed, the girl was far away already, riding her bicycle, she was completely free, moving around the big city block after block.
