With her eyes wide open, Arusha squatted beside the flowers and curiously stared at the black and yellow butterflies that had been flapping their wings and stopping on the stamens.
She pursed her lips and looked serious.
Her two restless little hands slowly stretched out to the butterfly, and even her breath became quiet.
Peng, Arusha toward the flowers rushed up, but the butterfly was sensing the danger, so it was fluttering wings to fly away, Arusha then pouts mouth a face of loss out of the flowers.
With a few petals and leaves in her hair, she set her Hunting goal on top of another small butterfly.
As a child, she was not interested in what the principal and Allen said.
Instead, she was a little interested in catching butterflies and crickets.
The headmaster glanced at Arusha who was beside him and said with a smile, "By the way, I got some clues from the lab. The child who ran away should be young."