( When Y/n and Jimin passed by the small village, they saw three people crying, so they went to them and asked what happened.)
Peddler: Just a year ago, I set out to sell some earthenwares, and as bad luck fell upon me, I broke all of the precious merchandise. I wanted to cry then, but had to postpone it, as I was terribly busy making up for the loss. Here, I saw these two crying and suddenly remembered that I hadn't cried yet, so I decided to do it now. That's why I cry.
Old lady: I got a letter from my son and when I asked this warrior to read it, he began to cry. It must be some sad news that the letter brings. That's why I cry.
(At last, the warrior opened his mouth)
Warrior: To tell you the truth, I read so little in my young days that I cannot read this letter. I'm so ashamed of myself. That's why I cry.
(After hearing this chaos Y/n hold herself to not laugh. But Jimin burst out laughing at the warrior. The warrior glared at Jimin with fire in his eyes. Jimin gulped a lumb of fright down.)
Warrior:Shut up, you shorty!
(Jimin got triggered and you already know why)
Jimin: What!! I'm not that short, you know!!
(Jimin tip-toed)
Y/n: (This boy making funny things even at serious time like this. sigh.)
Warrior: You! Little brat! Come here!! When I catch you, you'll be long gone.
(Chasing Jimin)
Jimin: No! I won't come! Y/n, help me!
Y/n: That's what you'll have when you insult others. hmph. (This is my revenge time for complaining me to mom. hehe.)
Jimin: What! No! Please, help me, Y/n! I'll do whatever you say! Hey! Stop chasing me! I can't even compete with you with my height!
Y/n: Then...., no jams for your whole life, how is it, my dear brother?!
Jimin: Seriously! I'd rather die than be apart from my precious jams.
Y/n: Duh! Whatever!
Others except Jimin and Y/n: Kids these days...!
(After that Y/n read the letter to Granny. The warrior stop chasing Jimin and burst out laughing after he heard the sibling's bickerings. Jimin is saved from beatings but lost his jams. And Y/n bought some merchandise from the poor peddler. Everyone is worry-free except Jimin because he got no jams)
Jimin: Why, me?! Author, ask Y/n to give me back my jams.(puppy eyes)
Author: I want to help you, Jimin. But I'm sorry. That's the matter between you two. How can I interfere. Leave me to write an another story, you shorty guy!
(Author ran away from FF land to her home)
Bye! Bye!! - The End -
