{
  "dataList": [
    {
      "id": 0,
      "content": "The child had always expressed her joy with hearty laughs and enjoyed silly jests more than anyone, but not now."
    },
    {
      "id": 1,
      "content": "The child’s true nature wasn’t that bright exterior."
    },
    {
      "id": 2,
      "content": "Perhaps treating others with kind smiles and friendship was how she chose to ease her job of taking lives."
    },
    {
      "id": 3,
      "content": "The child’s blade is swift. In the blink of an eye, before any can notice, her sword has already bisected its victim."
    },
    {
      "id": 4,
      "content": "No expression colors the child’s face in the midst of it all."
    },
    {
      "id": 5,
      "content": "No sorrow, no joy, no smiles nor tears."
    },
    {
      "id": 6,
      "content": "But, when the child steps forward to meet her colleagues, her face will be painted."
    },
    {
      "id": 7,
      "content": "Cracking jokes and laughing like there’s nary a woe."
    },
    {
      "id": 8,
      "content": "I doubt anyone knows."
    },
    {
      "id": 9,
      "content": "What this child… is like when she’s taking on jobs alone."
    }
  ]
}