Naruto from the movie world

Wallace had some impression of John. He used to come out sometimes at night to sell low-quality cigarettes. She had met him a few times, but then he seemed to have gone to some youth academy. She didn't know how the well-behaved kid next door got to know this little naughty boy. She thought about it and walked to the window to take a look.

The two children were talking about something, and John seemed to be very irritable. Afterwards, he kicked over the trash can beside the wall and walked away angrily. Jimmy stood there for a while, seemed to sigh, and walked back dejectedly.

The fact is that what Jimmy said to John was: "I will not leave Logan. At least not now." This cannot be reconciled, and the two finally ended up breaking up.

What a kid. Wallace smiled, put down the curtain and was about to leave. At this moment, she saw a thin man with a monkey figure entangled Jimmy who was walking alone on the road. The man looked extremely vulgar, and his shaky steps meant that he might They had just climbed out of the pile of wine bottles and they exchanged a few words. Jimmy turned around and tried to escape, but someone grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the alley.

The cigarette held by Wallace's right hand fell down and accidentally burned her left arm. After she came to her senses, she took out the gun placed deep in the drawer and hurriedly ran downstairs. At the top of the stairs, Wallace accidentally bumped into someone. She raised her head, and the curse word she was about to blurt out circled around, and when she said it, it became: "I just saw your child being dragged in by a man." I knew that guy in the alley, a disgusting pedophile."

Logan was stunned for half a second, then grabbed the woman in front of him, his voice trembled, "Where is it?"

They ran downstairs quickly. Logan couldn't imagine what would have happened if he hadn't happened to come back for something. Oh, no, he shouldn't have lived in a place like this with a child. It was all his. It's all his fault. I hope he can catch up. If something happens to Jimmy, he will never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"Where?" Before Logan could ask, a shrill scream came from an alley on the right.

Logan frowned and hurried over with his neighbor Ms. Wallace. They turned the corner and the scene in the alley immediately unfolded in front of them. Unexpectedly, there were three people in the alley, two standing, one lying down, two standing children, and one lying down adult.

You don't need to explain much to know that the man lying on the ground is the one who touched Jimmy. He looks extremely embarrassed at this time: the zipper of his pants is wide open, and a certain organ is exposed. It is very disgusting. He must have been confronted by someone. He was punched hard and there were a few bruises on his face. The brown-haired boy was stepping on his palm, turning his toes and crushing it hard.

As Logan approached, he heard their conversation:

"John, it's not good for you to do this"

"What do you think?"

"The efficiency of stepping on the palm is too low. The doctor taught me before that I still need to use that method to deal with adult males."

"That method"

The first scene Logan saw was that his cute and innocent little Jimmy raised his foot high, and then accurately and heavily stepped on a man's most vulnerable position.

The words kept echoing in Logan's heart: If something happens to Jimmy, he will never forgive himself in his life. He will never forgive himself in his life. He will never forgive himself in his life.

Well, it seems Jimmy should be fine now. Well, Logan silently covered his face with his hands. This is a dream. Yes, the cliff is a dream.

A burst of yelling convinced Logan that this cliff was not a dream.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Logan suddenly felt his crotch tightening, and a gap opened between his fingers. The poor man screamed like a pig, rolled his eyes, and passed out completely. Well, this has nothing to do with Jimmy. He asked for it

John, who was standing closer, had a deeper feeling, but he had known Jimmy longer than Logan. Jimmy was very naive, but I don’t know what he had experienced when he was younger. Many times he didn’t know what he was doing. Things are cruel, and I still take things like that for granted. Jimmy is only eight years old, but he already knows a lot of things. He once used the medical equipment and drugs that John stole from the hospital to perform surgery on an injured street child companion, cutting open the skin, and removing muscle fibers, blood vessels, and fat from the surrounding area. Everyone looked scared, but John who was watching noticed that after the operation, Jimmy's hands did not shake at all, and even his eyes were calm and lifeless. Sometimes John didn't feel it at all. Jimmy is an eight-year-old child. He is so calm and sensible that it is scary.

What on earth has he managed?

"Hey, Logan, what are you doing?"

Only then did Logan wake up as if he had been awakened. What should he say now, let go or something? What should he do?

"Well done," Ms. Wallace clapped her hands in praise. She said contemptuously, "Scumbags who even attack children deserve to die."

"Jimmy, let's go home." After much deliberation, Logan only came up with this sentence.

Taking Jimmy's hand, Logan turned to John and said, "You saved Jimmy, thank you."

John crossed his arms on his chest, raised his chin slightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Logan with an unhappy expression, "You are Logan."

"Yes, it's me."

John's eyes burned up and down Logan's body like an iron, and then he left the alley arrogantly. When he passed by Logan, he said threateningly, "Take good care of him, and If you have any questions, come here." As he said this, John flew out a card, which was a school card.

Logan looked at the back of him leaving, still confused. He lowered his head to look at Jimmy, and met Jimmy's eyes. Jimmy: "He is my friend, why did you come back early? I only prepared lunch for one person. "Jimmy said calmly, looking at him, it seemed as if the nasty things that had just happened did not leave him in the slightest trouble.

"It doesn't matter, I'll do it." Logan said.

Jimmy shook his head seriously and said without any hesitation, "No, what you made is too unpalatable."

""

He turned around and his eyes fell on the kind neighbor, "Madam, would you mind coming to our house and letting us entertain you?"

Wallace raised his eyebrows, "Even if I'm a whore."

Logan shrugged, "You helped us. And your shoes were on backwards."

"Hey, handsome guy, our relationship isn't that good yet. If you really want to repay me, you might as well give me business." The woman said with a smile, her long red wavy hair hanging on her chest, shaking without a bra. Her majestic breasts were looming, and after saying that, she turned around with a charming gaze, leaving only a enchanting back.

After eating, Jimmy ran to the window and stuck his head out. Wallace was leaning against the window to smoke. She took a puff of the cigarette, and her deeply sunken cheeks made her look like a skeleton that had been sucked out of its essence. There is a layer of skin painted with colorful makeup. A perfect smoke ring blew out of her scarlet mouth.

"Thank you, Miss Wallace," Jimmy said.

Wallace laughed, with deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, "You really use SS. I'm probably older than your mother. What a stupid kid."

Jimmy smiled slightly: "Kind people never grow old."

It's hard to meet people like Wallace nowadays. Everyone's face seems to be wearing a mask, hiding their true emotions. Even if they have a good relationship on the surface, they will not wade into muddy waters. It is not easy for Wallace to sincerely help a neighbor. As for her career, everyone will be forced by life, and she must be unwilling. Looking at Wallace's hazy figure in the smoke, Jimmy I sincerely wish her the best. She is one of the few truly good people Jimmy has met in this world.

late at night.

Jimmy had fallen asleep, but today Logan was tossing and turning. In the cold moonlight, Logan quietly looked at Jimmy's face while he was sleeping. The fragrance of the shower gel lingered in his nose. He didn't notice it before, but now he realized that this child would always maintain his fragrance even when he was sleeping. Lying flat and facing up, he never moves around. Thinking about it this way, this seems to be the characteristic of little Jimmy. He is very well-behaved, too well-behaved. His collar is always neat, he always has a clean handkerchief in his pocket, and there are no crumbs left when eating. Only a good family environment can raise such a polite child. His well-behaved nature is a bit scary, but that's not a bad thing, right? But it wasn't until today that Logan discovered that the little kitten he picked up seemed to be... There is more than just a good side.

When his hand touched Jimmy's cheek, Jimmy closed his eyes and asked softly: "Uncle, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask, did anyone bully you before when you were wandering alone?"

"Have."

Logan's breath tightened, "What do you do at times like that?"

Instead, Jimmy comforted Logan, "Uncle, are you worried about me because of what happened during the day? Don't think about it. There's nothing to worry about. I'm a little man."

Just as Logan was amused by his little adult's tone, he was shocked by his next words. Jimmy said: "It's not the first time anyway. I can handle it."

Logan took a deep breath: "There are still several more times."

Jimmy: "Yeah. Those adults are idiots. I won't be deceived by them. I heard that after some children are abducted, they will be forced to steal money. If they do not do well, they will be beaten."

Fortunately, Logan breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, my little Jimmy is still smart."

Jimmy added: "It's obviously a very simple thing why they can't do it well."

Logan: "Jimmy, you shouldn't do this kind of thing anyway, no, have you ever done it? Stealing, uh, taking money from other people's pockets."

Jimmy was silent for a moment: "I won't tell you."

Logan sighed, "Anyway, you can only take money from my pocket from now on. You know, you can take the money from my pocket at will."

"Um"

Logan looked into Jimmy's eyes and asked seriously: "What did you manage before?"

Jimmy avoided Logan's eyes: "Number x1458"

"what"

"Number I was never asked to go out, but now, I am here and see you."

Jimmy didn't say that his ability to get here through a game basically depended on this experiment. This experiment requires very high brain development rates and must be prepared for children. Except for Jimmy, all the other children died: none Being able to tolerate increasing enough brain development rate within a limited time to be killed.

"Okay," Jimmy leaned over and kissed Logan in the dark, "Good night."

The soft lips touched and separated from his cheek. Although they were both fragrant and soft kisses, a child's kiss was completely different from a woman's kiss. A woman's kiss aroused his passion, but a child's kiss made him feel warm from the bottom of his heart. A string was plucked in my heart, playing a soft and beautiful tune: "Good night."