Oz hopped up and down in front of Dorothy, then turned around and tilted his head.
It seemed Oz was not tired at all.
But Dorothy could not take even one more step now.
She felt like she was dying from exhaustion.
Dorothy weakly shook her head and forced out her voice.
"...Oz... Dorothy feels like she’s going to die, so I can’t go anymore... I’m really so tired I think I might die."
"Pi!"
Oz tapped the ground rapidly with his feet as if he thought she was pathetic.
Hoo, Oz was still a baby, so he probably had endless energy.
But Dorothy was an older sister.
"Big sisters have lots of things to do. That’s why it’s hard. Got it?"
Dorothy said that, but it seemed Oz did not understand.
He tapped the ground again with his feet.
Even if he hurried her, she still could not move.…
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