If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

What, no wonder I didn't look at people, it turned out to be because he was too short.

The little girl was wearing a simple dress and carrying a small red schoolbag on her back, looking like a primary school student.The long straight black hair hangs down naturally and reaches the back. The delicate face and black eyes have surpassed the word "cute" often used to describe children, and have reached the "beautiful" often used to describe girls. degree.The red glow on her face seemed to indicate what kind of intense exercise she had just done.

Why does this child look like Yukinoshita?

This is the first reaction of the night.The awe-inspiring long hair, beautiful facial lines, slender eyebrows, thin lips, and the stubbornness that still condenses between the eyebrows even when looking back in panic, is like Yukinoshita. Molded.

Because yesterday in front of the pet store, she saw Yukinoshita's cute appearance when she was teasing cats, which was different from her usual cuteness. Ye Jian's impression of her changed slightly, and now she can look at issues related to Yukinoshita objectively.

So think about it without any personal emotions, the relationship between Yukinoshita and this child is probably... a brain that flashed at night—

It's a mother and daughter, right? !

Ye Jian appeared calm on the surface, but a storm surged inside his heart.

Oh my god!How old is Yukinoshita?With such a big child, how old is she born?What kind of beast did such an enviable...deprecating thing!

Ye Jian feels that his three views are about to collapse. This is the second time in a day. The last time was because of Tong Nai in the morning. If this goes on, he feels that his three views can basically be rebuilt.

047 Tsurumi Rumi is not afraid of loneliness ([-])

Although there were a lot of thoughts, they all flashed by in an instant. Ye Jian followed the little girl's line of sight and looked behind him, and a familiar wretched uncle was running over.

Looking at that sloppy round face, Ye Jian instantly recalled that this was the guy who looked at him with a look of desire and dissatisfaction before.He narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and took a step forward, shielding the little girl who was still pulling the corner of his clothes from the shadow behind him, and looked coldly at the pool of fat that was running closer and closer, with a light color. Lips opened, and a clear and cold voice came out: "Who are you? Why are you chasing my sister?"

Damn, he's a generation lower than Yukinoshita.

The obese uncle was startled by the sound like the spring water in the polar glacier. The sound that got into his ears seemed to have a chill, which made him shiver and stop, his mind was blank, and his impulsive behavior made him I didn't think about how to deal with emergencies at all, so I blurted out, "I'm her father!"

Out of trust in Yukinoshita's aesthetics, Ye Jian didn't believe in such nonsense at all, Sheng Qing's eyes, which had been slightly closed, suddenly opened, and his icy gaze pierced into the wretched man's eyes as if it were real: " Why don't I remember having a father like you?!"

The wretched man's fat body trembled again, and the hormones that had been on his brain instantly faded, so frightened he turned around and ran.

Ye Jian's footsteps subconsciously rubbed forward, but in the end he didn't chase him out. He looked back at the little girl who still had her face buried in his waist, only revealing awe-inspiring black hair, and reached out and stroked her gently. On the top of her head, the little girl trembled all over, but she quickly relaxed. She did not resist the gentle caress on the top of her head, but she still did not show her cheeks.

Ye Jian felt that the little girl was probably frightened.And in such a sudden situation, he didn't even think about doing his task. Of course, he couldn't get any results.

He removed the hand that was stroking the little girl's hair and put his arms around her shoulders, hugged her away from the crowd of onlookers who gathered more and more, and planned to find a shop with few people and wait for her to calm down before sending her back to her parents. .

---------------------the other side---------------------

Today is not an interesting day for Rumi Tsurumi, who is in the sixth grade of elementary school.Although it was a rest day, she still had to follow the school's arrangement to visit the History Museum, which made her mood not so happy from the morning.

It's not because she's a playful, undisciplined child, but because she finds it too unbearable to be forced to waste time doing things that don't make any sense.Society is developing, and it is constantly discarding backward things in the process of change. In this case, what is the difference between visiting a history museum to see those old things that have long been left behind by the times, and turning over the trash can to appreciate the garbage inside?

Studying in the United States doesn't understand things that even a primary school student can think clearly, why those teachers who are much older don't understand, maybe it's because they have never really used their brains to do even a decent job in their decades of life. Think about it.

What's even more unreasonable is that his classmates, in Liu Mei's eyes, these children who are the same age as him are no different from the drooling wild dogs on the street - they all look stupid.

If those teachers don't think, then these students have no ability to think. They never know what they want to do or why they do it. They imitate others by instinct. Whoever is good, and whoever is excluded by others, will be excluded together by everyone.

Communicating with them is harder than communicating with small animals.

So, not surprisingly, Liumei was excluded. At first, no one talked to her. At that time, Liumei was still enjoying it, and she felt that she was finally quiet, but later there were cases where textbooks were scribbled and indoor shoes were smeared. Hidden prank.She thought it was just the whim of these arrogant children, and the patience passed, but she didn't expect this attitude of non-resistance to make them even more aggressive.

Pulling her hair, scratching her face, and even kicking her with her feet, Liu Mei understood that these classmates would not stop this behavior when she was bullied again, so she used a utility knife to kick the guy who had kicked her in the stomach. The left eye of the incontinent double ponytail was pierced, and then he picked it out, pulled the nerve, and threw it to the ground and stepped on both feet.

The world is instantly clean.

Because the action was made when he was beaten, the police later determined that the behavior of staying in the United States was self-defense and did not give any punishment.

So she still went to school here, she still looked like a quiet girl who didn't like to talk, as if nothing had happened, but all the students who had bullied her had been transferred to other schools and disappeared.

Everyone avoided her, but no one dared to bully her anymore, which was considered a comfortable campus life for studying in the United States.

Liumei doesn't think she is a withdrawn child. Although she doesn't like to talk on the surface, she would be very happy if someone who can understand her chats and plays with her, but these stupid classmates should be forgotten.

Today, as always, after visiting the museum, the classmates walked home in groups of three or five with their own unique smirks, leaving the United States alone.While walking home and enjoying a quiet and undisturbed time, she found that a fat man had been following her.

He tentatively crossed the road and walked to the other side of the road. The man also followed and crossed the road, and then crossed the road to return to the original place, and the man returned again.

The modern Internet with abundant information made Liu Mei very aware of the consequences if she was caught. She couldn't help but panic, and she felt goosebumps all over her body. This time, it was not something that could be solved with a utility knife The same age, but an adult much taller and stronger than her.Although she has now developed the habit of carrying some self-defense tools with her, she is still not sure that she can bring down this obese man.

In a panic, she ran, and the obese man ran up unexpectedly, trembling with fat all over his body, like a moving Roshan disgusting, but with an inexplicable deterrent.

Getting closer and closer, I don't know if it was a psychological factor or not, even in the United States, I could smell the stench of this ugly man like a deformed monster.Originally, in the mind of studying in the United States, who was accustomed to being alone, the priority of seeking help from strangers was very low, but at this time, she didn't care so much.

However, the passers-by around are like those in the animation who are too lazy to use colors, just mechanically repeating the original program, turning a blind eye to the scene of chasing and running, even if Liumei pulls them for help, they will be extremely natural. Her movements were thrown away, as if she didn't care about her existence at all, like those NPCs in the game who couldn't interact with the protagonist.

Their jokes with their friends, their hurried steps, or their playfulness among young people are like false images on the screen. Only Liu Mei and the obese man are the only two residents in the real world.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Liu Mei's heart was beating faster and faster. The surrounding scenery and passersby gradually dimmed, as if they were separated from the real world, and the noisy voices in the ears disappeared. The sound of running footsteps echoed in my heart, slowly and slowly sinking to the bottom of the valley.Until she instinctively grabbed the most dazzling back in the darkness.

The world began to reshape back to what it was.

048 Tsurumi Rumi is not afraid of loneliness ([-])

"huhu"

Gently poured the brown-black coffee in the coffee cup and blew, and then stuck out her pink tongue and licked it like a cat.

So sweet!

Putting down his worries, he put the white porcelain cup on his lips and sipped the coffee inside.

Rumi looked around the shop quietly while drinking coffee.

The scattered guests are either alone or in groups. There is often coffee or dessert in front of their table. From time to time, the people who come together laugh and talk a few words, but their voices are very low, and it seems that they are controlled so that they can make each other. The level of hearing clearly did not disturb others.This makes the not empty cafe filled with a quiet afternoon atmosphere.