I don't have a system but I have a hammer

I was walking on the road and the wind was blowing, and the wound on my fist was slightly stinging the trigeminal nerve, which immediately made me feel uncomfortable...

There are too many homeless people in this world, I can help them today, what about tomorrow?What about the day after tomorrow?

How can I help everyone?

"To help one is one" is a line in the movie, but when it comes to me, it's just nonsense!

It is impossible for me to delay my true ideal just to help them!

why?

Because if people from the security team come back, they may sell me if they change hands!

Don't even have to wait until tomorrow, someone may take the initiative to go to the security team and tell the whole story of what I did...

This is a serious problem that I suddenly realized after I left the church!

No one understands the mentality of homeless people better than me. Compared with being beaten and bullied, they are more afraid of hunger, and more worried about how to solve their next meal...

And after going through the body search before, all fools know that I am special in the eyes of the security team, as long as they sell some of my personal information, they can get some insignificant rewards like that girl...

But even if this reward is just a few meals, it is enough to drive the homeless man crazy, because I know too well what a person can do when he is hungry for a few days...

What's more, it's a homeless camp, a place where there are no legal constraints, no rules and regulations, and the only competition is whoever has the bigger fist and whoever strikes harder!

Call ~

Maybe just now, I should have been beaten up by them, and after paying the money, I pretended to be scared and left directly...

Exposing my force value now is equivalent to planting a huge hidden danger for myself...

Cool is cool, but life is gone...

Feeling lost, I sighed heavily, grabbed a handful of small stones on the ground, and while thinking about the next countermeasure, I threw them behind me...

噔~

throw another...

噔~

Throw one more...

"Oh, what's the matter with you!"

I was taken aback by the sudden yelling behind me, and when I looked back slowly, it turned out to be that little girl...

"Why did you follow me? I don't accept homeless people. Do you hear me? Go back quickly, it's so cold outside..."

beep, beep~

From far to near, the little broken shoes ran to me with cheerful steps...

"Phew~ I've been looking for you, you're leaving now..."

I helplessly spread my hands...

"What are you doing, kid, I don't have any money with me, don't even think about letting me go, where should I go back..."

Her big bright eyes are shining, and her dirty little face reveals an irresistible enthusiasm...

"I'm not here to ask you for money, I just want to ask you, can you teach me Kung Fu, just that kick, that fist you just... so handsome, can you teach me?"

I froze for a moment, and casually sat on the stone by the roadside, with an expression of disbelief...

"Why do you want to learn this? Don't tell me about beating bad guys, saving the world, etc. Don't worry, I will definitely laugh at you..."

She also sat next to me, panting slowly.

"Yeah, it's just to beat bad people..."

I am a person who walks the talk and laughs when I talk and laugh, but after laughing, I put on a serious expression...

"Okay, then let me ask you, why do you want to beat the bad guys!"

Without thinking, she seemed to have memorized the answer in advance.

"Because I want to protect good people, especially those uncles in the church, I want to protect them from being hurt, so I want to beat bad people!"

I asked questions like a shuttle, pressing harder and harder!

"But there are many people like them in the world, how can you protect them?"

She hesitated for a moment, and her face began to look a little solemn...

"If you can protect one, protect one..."

Oh, I already knew the answer, but...

"What if they betray you one day, or do you know that they will betray you in the future? Will you still protect them?"

Maybe this question is too profound for a teenager, so she frowned and thought for a long time, and she was still silent...

I smiled slightly, no matter how mature she is, she is still just a child, as long as she doesn't say "impossible, impossible, they won't betray me", she has grown up...

"I believe this question has already touched your soul. When you figure it out, I will teach you kung fu..."

I learned the lines from the movie, teased a little, turned around and prepared to leave...

"Yes, I will!"

I was too lazy to shake my whole body, I turned my lazy head like a lazy sheep, showing a lazy expression like a lazy sheep...

"Let's talk about the reason. It's useless to just have a passion for it. It's completely meaningless to fight without knowing why..."

Applying the lines in the anime, the depth in my eyes is like an old man who has read poetry and books...

She tightened her thin coat, and said in a deep voice that sentence that I will never forget even today...

"Because... I'm fighting for the majority!"

Nima...the lines are so familiar!

But what she said is not wrong. After all, those who betray you are a minority. Not everyone is ungrateful, cold-blooded and ruthless, but it is a pity that it is not suitable for the present...

Because a tramp who is extremely hungry is no longer human in some ways...

You must know that the reason why a person can resist the desire for money is because money only brings material enjoyment!

But how do you hold back your hunger?

That is the primitive instinct hidden in the genes of all creatures, just like breathing, you can't hold your breath and suffocate yourself, and you will eventually start to breathe involuntarily...

And when a person hallucinates from hunger, even looking at his own flesh and blood, he feels like a luxurious KFC lunch, and he can't wait to eat it on the spot!

Of course, I admit there are bound to be exceptions, but what about the majority?What about most homeless people?The answer is already there, isn't it?

But what's interesting is that her words, on the contrary, confirmed my lofty ideals that the world doesn't know!

That's right... Even if the system is really completely destroyed, the nature of human beings' intrigues, cannibalism, and class exploitation will not change, and even ordinary life will not change at all...

嗏

Aren't we just fighting for the ordinary life of most people?

Vagabonds are only a small part of all human beings. The same is true for class exploitation, cannibalism, and intrigue, which are only a small part of human beings...

So who are the majority we are fighting for?

That's right, it's the group of ordinary people who live ordinary lives, listen to ordinary music, do ordinary jobs, eat ordinary meals, and live an ordinary day!

Most of... normal people!

I looked at the girl with a solemn expression, she seemed to feel the thoughts in my heart, and looked at me with the same solemn expression...

At this moment, the two dream weavers, who are far apart in age, gender, and nationality, but share the same ideals, are sitting face to face with their eyes facing each other, as if they are interpreting the well-known saying that has been passed down orally saying…

"When the trend of thought awakens, no matter the skin color, no place, no time, no class, nothing can stop its rise at this time!"