What happened then...

...was exactly like the shooting stars I saw on the surface once.

It's just stupid to automatically suspect me of causing anything strange like that.

In the first place, ever since I went underground a long time ago, I've never come back outside.

In the first place, ever since I went underground a long time ago, I've never come back outside.

When I think about doing so, I think about what I've heard—how I might be treated like this.

When I think about doing so, I think about what I've heard—how I might be treated like this.

I'm really sorry.

Ooh!? Why?

Hmph!