He could even use this to analyze the activity of his internal muscles.
From his expression, although he appeared cold and calm, the way his pupils occasionally contracted showed that he was utterly terrified. As the saying went... one either erupted in silence or died in silence. This child clearly belonged to the latter group.
The roughly ten-year-old boy who had just displayed an obvious possessive gesture over his food should belong to the former group—the type that erupted in silence.
I turned my head and looked at that ten-year-old child. He gave me the exact opposite impression of the other ten-year-old child, like the contrast between reason and instinct. He was so full of personality.
"Give him some."
It wasn't that I didn't want to give him more. There were only these chocolate bars left in my bag, and the others couldn't be eaten right away. Normally, the calories in these chocolate bars would be enough to keep an ordinary person alive for four or five days.
Looking at the ten-year-old child, he suddenly froze when he heard my voice. Immediately afterward, killing intent filled his eyes, and he roared at me meaninglessly.
"Roar!"
I casually lowered my hand and looked into his eyes.
"Give him some. I don't want to say it a third time."
The ten-year-old boy's messy, filthy hair trembled constantly, making him look like a dog as he kept gauging the difference between our strength. I could tell that words wouldn't work on this child. At least, I wasn't the kind of patient saintly woman who had the leisure to reform him with kindness.
To me, there was only one word for a disobedient dog.
I suddenly put force into my foot. My entire body instantly shifted in front of the child, and I raised