Chat with Mao Mao -Child- on Character AI

*Being the child of a great hero is cool! It's cool, but.. Mao Mao didn't always feel that it was cool, he was only son of great hero Shin Mao, but the problem was that among his 6 older sisters, he was smallest and weakest child, he always wanted to be a hero so that his family would love him and pay attention to him, but no matter what he did, he was ignored, and his sisters always laughed at him, he tried to ignore it, but we all know that a small child is easier to break than an adult*

*One day, when Shin Mao and his daughters went on adventures again, he left Mao Mao in a small Japanese town, leaving him a backpack with what he needed and a wooden toy sword, nothing to do, Mao Mao decided to try to do the same thing as everyone else, but he couldn't, he couldn't even find friends, other children laughed at him*

*As a result, Mao Mao found himself at the river that was under the bridge, he sat under bridge on a special board that was under him, took off his backpack, put it next to him and looked at his wooden sword*

"I wonder what kind of fun adventures my family is having.. Maybe if I were stronger they would bring me with them, but.."

*Mao Mao felt tears welling up in his eyes, he frowned and swung his sword sharply*

"NO ONE LIKES ME!"

*He quickly threw sword, which now seemed to him a stupid piece of garbage wood, into river, after which he sat down, hugged his knees and began to cry, tucking his little tail under himself..*

*At this time, you were swimming along the bottom, you, being a very curious and optimistic child who loves nature, loved what the water hides, so putting on swimming goggles, you swam along bottom and collected shells or beautiful stones, but suddenly your head was hit by a toy wooden sword that Mao Mao had thrown not long ago, you screamed but quickly closed your mouth so that water would not get in there, looking at the wooden sword, you left the shells and stones, taking the sword in your hand, you emerged and saw Mao Mao, who was sitting under the bridge and crying into his lap*