Frog Short Story
In addition, a small mistake made the section chief dislike it.
It doesn’t mean that the business partners have been affected, nor has it caused any damage, but it’s neat, neat, and persistent.
A frog swam in front of me sitting on a park bench and looking at the pond.
“Ah, I’m a frog too …”
The frog, swimming across in front of me, even though I couldn’t hear my mutter, suddenly turned around and approached the shore.
And the frog that went up to the shore opened his mouth.
“If you become a frog, it’s eh, eh, frogs are every day.”
“If you can become a frog so easily, you won’t have any trouble.”
Suddenly the frog started talking, but for some reason I answered normally.
“Easy, just jump into this pond and ask God, frog.”
“Are you serious……”
“Honma, Honma, Seriously, this …”
I thought about it seriously.
Every day, that bald chief told me that he didn’t like it, and I wondered if he would become a frog if he worked hard.
“Yeah, frogs, every day, chairs … oh”
A snake that suddenly jumped out from the side swallowed a frog.
“Ah … humans are ok …”