3. Kid(2)

Kid(2)

“My name is Han Yuri! Remember!”

“Oh, that’s a pretty name.”

“Right? Do you know something?”

A kid who shrugs his shoulders and raises his head as if proud of being praised. He seems to be a kid with a lot of self-esteem. She’s a girl who knows how to love her own name, I’ve never seen a girl like this…

“Now, since we showed you the trapeze show, go your own way.”

“Ahh~ I’ll just show you a little bit and then it’s over? Play some more!”

“No, are you so entangled with someone who hasn’t seen anything in 10 minutes?”

“Heh heh heh. That’s it~”

The little boy again makes a V with his hands over his eyes, puffing himself up. It was very middle 2 sick.

“I have a bit of an eye for people. Are you good? Would you like to play?”

“What is that fundamental judgment method? If you judge people like that, you will get a big nose injury.”

“My eyes must have never been wrong~ You are trustworthy because of your white color!”

It seemed to be a special ability, not simply a realm of intuition. Heck, since it’s a world full of fantasy, he must have this kind of ability. The ability to judge people’s tendencies by color is quite amazing.

Is it whiter than me? Hey am i nice? Well, I’m not such a nasty person who would hit people for bothering me. If that’s the criterion for judgment, it might be white.

“Oh~ What kind of special ability are you talking about? That’s great.”

“Do you believe me?!”

“Surprised! Is there anything you can’t believe in?”

“But my mother also said that there is no such ability in the world.

It’s a fantasy world, but is the range of abilities limited? Considering that even in the novel, only attacks and recovery-oriented abilities appeared, the kid’s abilities could be very special.

Then a thought occurred to me and I said to the little boy, scratching his sparse beard that he couldn’t shave.

“Kid… no it’s glass The ability you said is real, right?”

“Yes! Really.”

“What can I bet when it’s not Gura?”

“Um…Um… “

When I asked what to bet, the little boy groaned and raised his head as if thinking of something.

“I’m betting my PI X Chu Poutiseal!”

“Um… Yes, P-X-Chu Pouty Seal is big.”

It was a simple but grand remark that I think is the greatest treasure that an elementary school student can bet on. Yes, it’s trustworthy if it’s P.X.

“I’m saying this because I’ve been able to get P.X.Chu Petit Seal, but don’t go anywhere and tell me you have that ability.”

“Yes? Why?”

“I don’t know exactly, but just by looking at what you said, it seems like it is possible to determine the personality of the person you saw. But people don’t like to see who’s looking inside them? Would you like me to steal your diary?”

“Eh? Mister, are you going to steal my diary?! I’ve never seen a man like that, but he’s a complete pervert..”

“Go! For example, for example.. Anyway, if your ability is truly judged, there will be many people who will hate you.”

“Ehh… “

“On top of that, bad people pretending to be good people might not even be able to sleep because they want to punish you!”

“Huh!”

A little kid who gets startled when he is slightly scared. It tasted like teasing. In fact, it was something that could really happen if his true abilities were revealed to the public.

It is a very subjective ability to distinguish between good and evil, but if it actually appears, its ripple effect will be no joke.

In the simplest case, it may be used as an issue maker to judge the true personality of celebrities, or in the worst case, it may be called by politicians and used in a fight between political factions. Whatever it was, it was clear that it would not be a happy life.

“So, let only you and I know that ability. Okay?”

“… That’s right. A bad person pretending to be good… “

“Yuri..?”

I saw a little boy lost in his own thoughts without even answering my words. It was also quite serious, so I was taken aback.

The sight of the child, who had been in high tension without resting, suddenly muttering something with a shadow cast over her eyes, felt quite different.

“Ah! It’s nothing! That’s right. A secret between you and me!”

“Hmm. It’s a secret.”

There was something uneasy about the kid who immediately returned to high tension, but I decided to move on.

– Growl

Suddenly, a sound came from the stomach. It was quite loud, probably because he hadn’t eaten anything all day.

“Oh! There was a growl in the man’s stomach! Ahahahaha!”

“Hunger is a natural physiological phenomenon. I am not going to laugh at you.”

“Uh hee hee. I wasn’t laughing~ I just laughed~”

“This kid is smirking.”

“I’m not a kid, I’m Yuri.”

“Yes, yes.”

More than that, I don’t know the way here and I don’t know where to go, so how should I eat? Should I go around and find a convenience store to get a meal?

“Uncle. If you’re worried about what to eat, can I recommend it?”

“Oh, do you know of any good restaurants?”

“Of course! No matter how I look at it, I’m a native of this town for 10 years!”

I wonder how much real experience would be if a 10-year-old was a native of 10 years, but I thought he would know better than me.

“Yes. Please guide me somewhere. I’ll buy yours too, so choose well.”

“Ohhh! Great!! Follow me!”

The little boy running around and leading me out of the playground, as if excited to hear that he would buy me food, is full of stamina.

………………… …..

[Que Huong]

I said while looking at the signboard with an unnerving pronunciation.

“Is this your recommended restaurant?”

“Yes! The rice noodles are so good!”

It was a choice that seemed to have a lot of personal taste, but the rice noodles were my favorite, so it wasn’t bad.

“Is the rice noodles here so good?”

“Yes! When I came with my mom, I thoroughly enjoyed the meal!”

“Yes, is that so? Which is not bad Let’s go in.”

“Nem!”

Inside, the interior was neat, and a woman wearing an ao dai was drawn on the wall, perhaps to make use of the regional characteristics. It was quite quiet, probably because it was past meal time.

I was sitting at a table looking at the menu, and the little boy stared at me.

“Why?”

“… Please make it too.”

“Hmm. If you call me oppa, think about it.”

“Eh. Are you trying to bribe me with food? I haven’t seen it that way, but it’s really perverted..”

“No. I’m sorry. I’ll make it up for you.”

“Okay! It’s great. Mister!”

I just laughed out loud because I felt like I was being bowed down. It’s funny that a 10-year-old is trying to listen to his brother, but it’s great that he gritted his teeth and didn’t call out. Am i that lazy

I have to give up listening to this little boy say oppa. I think if I obsessed over it any longer, I would really look like a pervert.

I think I became obsessed with strange things like this because my mind went back and forth. It means that I am not a pervert who wants to listen to my brother. Really.

“The rice noodles I ordered and salted came out.”

As I was talking like a kid, the food I ordered came out before I knew it.

“Uh hee hee. Thank you for this food!”

“Okay, eat well.”

When I scooped up the soup and ate it, I could feel the rich taste of the broth. Eating the hot soup in a state of full starvation made my appetite swell. This house’s rice noodles are excellent, but the broth is thick and contains quite a bit of meat.

“Umm~ delicious~”

The little boy was also eating deliciously, sucking on the noodles. The reaction is certain, so there is a taste of buying it.

“How do you weave? Ahhh!!”

Seeing that Jammin even makes a joke about a child who has no basis in the subject matter, the buds are yellow.

As I ate food with my head down listening to the kid’s nonsense, I emptied the bowl before I knew it. It was a clean emptying that reminded me of Goro Sang, complete with jjajo.

When I went outside after paying the bills, the sunset was setting. The cool early autumn weather and the warmth of the last rays of light before the sun set made my body drowsy.

Even though I was trying to feel better when I was full in the damn good weather, I frowned when I thought about the fact that I had become an extra slave from time to time. Shibeol.

“aaa~ the wind is cool~.”

I was envious of the kid who seemed to have no idea. Feeling the wind with a fierce face, it was like a pinwheel.

The little boy who was feeling the wind in the middle of the day turned around and looked at me and said.

“Ehehehe. Thank you, uncle!”

“Oh what, all of a sudden.”

“I also have a thing to notice, right? A kid I’m seeing for the first time gets stuck, but he hangs out with me and buys me food, but he knows how to say thank you!”

“Yes, yes, there is a thing called notice.”

“Right? I’m a bit precocious, so I’m more mature than my peers, right?”

“Where do you learn such words?”

It was when I was chatting with a kid while leaning against a railing with a view of the city in the distance.

“Yuri~~!!!”

I heard a voice calling the kid’s name from afar. A middle-aged man’s voice… Are you the kid’s father?

“Hey Yuri. Isn’t that what you’re looking for? Who is this?”

When I turned my head, I saw the little boy’s face with a hardened face.

“What.. What are you doing?”

“….Pretending to be nice..”

“What?”

“… Pretending to be nice… I’m a bad person… “

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