2 KiB
2 KiB
| 1 | ÷½Ä | Ë߸Á¬‚h‚c | BGMID | MAPID | ºÏÝÄÞID | ºÏÝÄÞ÷½Ä | ºÏÝÄÞ’l1 | ºÏÝÄÞ’l2 | ºÏÝÄÞ’l3 | ºÏÝÄÞ’l4 | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1531_01.png | 1 | 0 | 0 | 100 | ||
| 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1531_02.png | 2 | 0 | 0 | 100 | ||
| 4 | Mira and Seth are walking down a deserted street. | 999 | 10 | 3544 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 5 | It seems like Seth is escorting Mira back from the store. | 999 | 10 | 3545 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 6 | Mira: "If you want to do it again... it's fine." | 999 | 10 | 3546 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 7 | Seth: "The way you say that makes it sound like I was the one who suggested it." | 999 | 10 | 3547 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 8 | Mira: "Really?" | 999 | 10 | 3548 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 9 | Mira's voice, tinged with a seductive sweetness, clings to Seth. | 999 | 10 | 3549 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 10 | The lingering afterglow of their passionate sex hangs in the air. | 999 | 10 | 3550 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 11 | Old Man: "...Hmm. Just a little more, and I might see something." | 999 | 10 | 3551 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 12 | To their surprise, an old man is crouching down, peering up at the wooden deck. | 999 | 10 | 3551 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 13 | Mira: "...Huh?" | 999 | 10 | 3552 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 14 | Noticing the dangerous gaze, Mira turns around. | 999 | 10 | 3552 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 15 | Old Man: "Whoa! ...J-Just a little more!" | 1 | 10 | 3552 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 16 | Old Woman: "Dear...? Didn't you promise not to bother Mira-san?" | 1 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 17 | Mira: "G-Good evening." | 1 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 18 | Mira: "U-Um... is there something you need?" | 1 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 19 | Old Woman: "Oh, it's just that my husband has become senile." | 1 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 20 | Old Woman: "I'll take care of him right away, so please forgive us." | 1 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 21 | Mira: "T-Take care of him...?" | 1 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 22 | Just then, a gust of wind blows, causing Mira's skirt to flutter. | 2 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 23 | Mira: "Kyaa!" | 2 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 24 | Old Man: "Whoa...!" | 2 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 25 | Old Man: "What incredible luck!" | 1 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 26 | Old Man: "I can die happy now!" | 1 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 27 | Old Woman: "Is that so?" | 999 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 28 | Old Woman: "If you've seen something nice at the end, then you have no regrets, right, dear?" | 999 | 10 | 3553 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 29 | ... | 999 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |