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

"Tell me, which anime did you read this sentence from?"

She suddenly laughed and twitched a little, like a little girl who was called out by her parents to dance for her relatives. After the dance, she was praised by the relatives for a while, and then she pretended to be embarrassed, but in fact she was very happy...

"The comic shop in town..."

Sure enough, I rolled my eyes, this kind of answer is not something she can say at her age...

But I don't care, since she really wants to learn, my actual combat skills can be taught to her...

"Let me say yes first, you can teach, but you have to pass one of my tests before that..."

She nodded abruptly in agreement, and on her overjoyed face, there was a taste of "I'm going to save the world soon"...

"Okay, when will it start?"

I smiled meaningfully at her...

"First...you need a hammer!"

She was stunned for a moment, she couldn't imagine what the hammer had to do with saving the world...

And just as she was about to ask, I interrupted with a wave of my hand...

"Listen, little girl, no matter what method you use, you must get a hammer tomorrow. It can be stolen, cheated, or robbed. It doesn't matter if you kill and get it, as long as you can get it. Of course, you can't use it. Money to buy!"

The girl looked at the pebbles on the side of the road thoughtfully, the doubt in her eyes didn't lessen much...

"You must be asking, why a hammer, right?"

She smiled awkwardly and nodded slightly...

I took a deep breath, my heart suddenly filled with arrogance, and an incomparable blazing light burst out from my eyes...

"Since you are under my command, you must be curious about how I obtained my power and how my faith came into being. The process of finding the answer must start with owning a hammer!"

"Not only that, but I also want you to understand one thing. Our ideals are too lofty and difficult. In most cases, we are fighting alone, so the only way to achieve our ideals is to use any means!"

"That's why, I want you to use all means to get a hammer. If you can't even let go of guilt, the heart of the Virgin, and compassion, how can you accomplish the goal you just said?"

The girl's eyes lit up immediately, yes, she understood, but deep down in my heart, I was a little apprehensive...

Because I don’t know if what I said is right, whether this path is suitable for her, but I just feel that after all, I have earned it, so I don’t say any bold words, I’m sorry for my great and glorious image in her heart...

However, if she ends up becoming a heinous murderer, it may be my fault, but I will not feel any guilt...

Because, although this road of no return was indeed provided by me, it was she who wanted to go up it herself!

"Then when do you want it?"

I got up and patted the dust on my buttocks, and then took the opportunity of stroking her hair to secretly rub the dust off...

"Before dinner the day after tomorrow, if you do it, I'll take you to a big meal..."

After that, I patted her on the shoulder pretending to be encouraging, and wiped off the last dust on my hand, then turned and left...

"I will work hard!"

Hearing the inaudible but firm tone behind me, I smiled undeniably, and waved my hand towards the air, taking it as a response to her belief...

...

The rain falls like the tide, the wind howls like a knife...

The majestic heavy rain mixed with the cold wind, accompanied by the alarm bell ringing on time in the early morning, woke up my slightly dazed sleepy face...

Looking at the crackling outside the window, I sighed. It seems that I have no chance to go out to find out information today...

So I washed and tidied up casually, and went directly downstairs...

"It's really punctual, just in time for the hot breakfast..."

Listening to the black girl's greeting, I pinched the tight bridge of my nose, sucked my nose, and slowly sat in front of the bar...

It seems... a little cold?

"Sandwich set, plus a glass of water, by the way, don't you need to sleep, why are you here sooner or later?"

I drank the water in one gulp, and my throat immediately felt much better...

"Ha, I'm going to bed soon, seeing the heavy rain outside, I'm afraid you won't be able to go shopping, but you can go to the comic shop next door, it's a good place to pass the time..."

Two mouthfuls of a sandwich, five spoonfuls of mashed potatoes, in less than 5 minutes, I finished my breakfast...

"when are you going to work?"

The black girl took away the plate, put it in the sink beside her, turned her head and smiled...

"What? You want to date me? I remember that black people don't seem to fit your aesthetic..."

I licked the stains at the corner of my mouth, and slowly looked at the rainy scene outside the window. There was a little bird whose name I couldn't name, with wet feathers and constant shaking of its head, as if "I'm hiding from the rain" cute look...

"If you wake up early, come to my room to talk, I need to know something, and you will be paid!"

She looked at my face thoughtfully, and turned back to wash the dishes expressionlessly, neither agreeing nor saying no...

I paid for the meal as if nothing had happened, went upstairs and returned to my room, and started a day of training...

...

Sure enough, I did catch a cold. Looking at the thick yellow phlegm in the washbasin, I felt a little uncomfortable...

Yesterday's ten punches and ten perfects made me sweat all over, and then a cold wind blew out of the church, which caused me to have to go downstairs to the pharmacy...

That's right, I prepared a bunch of first aid medicine for trauma, but I didn't prepare a pair of cold medicine, what a mistake...

I took the umbrellas in front of the other tenants casually, and I entered the main road. With the map in my memory, I walked in the direction of the pharmacy...

Looks like there's a pharmacy just around the corner...

I stepped over the puddle carefully, and just when I was about to turn the corner, I saw a reality show in an alley not far away...

I saw a weak figure drenched all over, bathed in the continuous pouring cold rain, knocking on the door from house to house, and whenever someone poked her head out, she would pinch her fingers and put on a pitiful look, and then …

"Good man, can you give me a hammer?"

It's a pity that the appearance of a pitiful weakling cannot be exchanged for the power of divine hardware!

The only thing you can get is...

"Where is the crazy boy, get out!"

Hmm... It's expected, but I won't go up to help. If she can't hold on in the end, compromises, and retreats, that's a good thing...