She took her hands and feet with a nail on the cross, and was brought to the shopping street with nakedness.
At least I want you to wind it around my waist.
Around the age she thinks such a thing, but she hesitated to speak of it.
Anyway, she is a sinner.
On the way, because the width of the arcade's passage is narrow, the end of the cross hits the store sign.
"Hey, be careful!" The store owner of a greengrocer shouts at her.
Every time she had to apologize. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry,"
"Huh, you look great." They had an abomination to her.
The party passed through the shopping street, crossed the pedestrian crossing around the station, and was brought to the banks of the fountain pond in front of the station, where the cross was lowered.
"Well, how can we make this?" "Well, what did we do with this?" "Apparently there is no suitable hole."
While looking down at the cross on the ground, the men who brought it started counseling.
"Well, why do not you bind it to the statue of the fountain there?"
She slowly suggested.
"Oh, that one?" "Oh, that's it." "Well, yeah, that's fine."
They agreed well and she was relieved.
Again the cross was raised by the men and raised in the center of the fountain pond, piling up the image of the child continuing to urinate.
"It's a bit slanting, is not it?" "Okay, this is around." "Yeah, it's pretty good."
The men were satisfied with their work and pulled out quickly.
As a result of the cross being set up in this way, she was weighed to her limbs just as fixed by nails.
The excessive pain caused her to get distracted.
If I had a bad dream, how should I explain the meaning of this pain?
She could not explain.
How much time passed.
Suddenly when her eyes opened up, elementary school students returning to school were looking up at her.
"She is a woman who did bad things." "I thought so."
"She must have done something disgusting." "What kind of thing?"
"Now, I do not know." "She licked the head of our principal."
"Wow, that is very disgusting!"
Children only say selfish things. She became wanting to cry.
I have not done anything wrong. I have not done anything like disgusting.
In fact, she did not do anything. However, people say that it is her sin.
She on the cross can only cry, it was a blessed fountain.
Eventually the sunset was over.
A businessman returning office looks up at the cross. "A wasteful thing."
He deliberately mourns to reach her ears. But she does not seem to hear it.
In the night sky when the cross emerges, neither the moon nor the star, it is impossible to see it.
People drink alcohol. Alcohol drinks alcohol. Alcohol drinks people.
But for her only, she will never be drunk with alcohol.
She is a constitution that will not get drunk. "Someone, whatever it is, let me get drunk!"
Then God appeared before her. "If you can not drink alcohol, how about in love?"
"How about you?" "This is it."
He grew from the floor roughly, each with an absurd, beautiful man, a beautiful woman, a boy, a beautiful girl, a beautiful child, and even a beautiful doll.
They become familiar with her body with confusion.
"How about you?" "Somewhat, none of them seems to last long."
"If it, that would be..." "Wait a minute."
She looked back at God with a calm eye. "I do not get drunk with God."
