The woman focused all her attention.
She pricked up her ears.
How could she not be curious about the red one-eyed creature the old lady was so fixated on?
And then...
That was it?
The woman was a little dazed.
As it turned out, the old woman in front of her had never actually seen the red one-eyed creature.
She had only heard people talk about it when she was little.
The old woman gave an awkward smile.
"That's all."
"I told you I didn't know much..."
"Sorry..."
"No, no..."
The woman hurriedly waved her hands.
She forced a smile. "Thank you so much for telling us all this."
A thought suddenly struck her.
Wait.
Was she being an idiot?
The old woman didn't know much.
But there was someone who definitely knew a lot.
The woman spoke up, a little excited.
"That friend of yours..."
"The one who was friends with the red one-eyed creature..."
"Do you still have a way to contact her?"
"Do you know where she lives?"
Grandma froze.
"Her..."
The image of Mushroom Head Girl slowly appeared before her eyes.
But the only thing she could clearly make out was her thick bangs.
The girl's face had grown blurry with time.
Grandma tried hard to open her eyes wider...
"Grandma?"
Little Chubby tugged at the old woman's clothes.
He was a little displeased by her silence.
He hadn't really understood most of what the old woman had said.
But he was very interested in the red one-eyed creature.
A red one-eyed creature...
Was it a monster?
Little Chubby's eyes lit up.
Was it the kind of monster that was really huge and powerful?
Really?
Grandma suddenly came back to herself.
She paid no mind to her grandson tugging at