After Becoming a Little |

She shook her head and looked away dejectedly: "But fate can fight, but man-made disasters can't. There is always someone who wants to drag this beautiful world into his own ugly abyss..."

This is probably the unreconcilable contradiction between the protagonist and the villain.

Everyone has dreams, and everyone has the shackles of fate.

But a qualified protagonist should choose to untie the shackles with his own hands, see hope in suffering, and embrace the world.

And the so-called villain is to impose this shackle on everyone, trying to make everyone share his own pain...

Tianjin Allegro's maid doesn't understand these things, she just thinks that the current eldest lady looks so vicissitudes, with a mixture of intellectual maturity and youth, a breathtaking and strange beauty - so she blushed and lowered her head to drink soy milk, carefully He looked at Aliya from the corner of his eyes.

If you learn this way, the senior will definitely not be able to refuse, right? !

Assist girl was thoughtful, Aliya looked at her and smiled: "Don't think so much, you will understand when you grow up."

The assistant girl was stunned for a moment: "Growing up... no, how did you understand, Miss?"

"I'm smart! Although I'll always be a little fairy, I'm full of wisdom!"

"...It's okay."

Assist girl looked left and right, snatched the cup of freshly ground soy milk from the little brother Weiai Paperman who hadn't had time to touch it, and pushed it to Aliya along with the steamed buns in front of her: "This book is not as good as it is. In China, this Xiaolongbao was learned by the chef of the hotel when he was studying in the Republic, and it is rare to eat it."

Japanese food is not rare, but the category of Japanese food does not include the category of breakfast. At most, it is a variety of packaged convenience foods such as "morning food" or fast food restaurants, coffee shops and convenience stores-sandwiches or rice balls. .

This actually has something to do with the social structure of this book. After most families are established, there are full-time or half-time wives who take care of the housework, so getting up early in the morning to make breakfast and lunch for the family has become the norm. Under the environment, breakfast stalls or breakfast carts crowded near schools and office buildings will naturally have no way to survive, and urban management will have no place to play in the long run...

Coupled with the accelerated pace of life now, people don’t even bother to cook traditional Japanese breakfast, Western breakfast is so popular, and even the lazy ones can go directly to convenience stores!

In the food culture of this book, congee food is only eaten by the sick and the elderly. Although the food they usually eat is not very hard and makes their teeth messy, compared to the life of the Republic of China, they either eat noodles or drink porridge in the morning. As a habit, they prefer to eat white rice directly in the morning.

Miso soup, raw eggs, pickled vegetables, grilled fish, white rice, and tamagoyaki if you want to, this is "morning set food" - write breakfast, read it as lunch, just eat it in advance in the morning.

Aliya was holding the rare steamed bun, and was about to say something, but suddenly a hand stretched out from her side, and clumsily picked up the last steamed bun in front of her with chopsticks.

"?!"

How could Esla suffer from this? As a food protector, she once beat up the whole pack of wind wolves for a piece of roasted wind wolf leg, and also tore up the deep-sea squid monster for a piece of fried squid leg on an iron plate—whoever snatched her food, Anyone should be mentally prepared to die on the spot!

She turned her head viciously, ready to see who ate the Demon Heart Giant Gentian to make trouble.

Under the light of the hall, Miss Bernice's pretty face, like a goddess of light, exudes a brilliance comparable to the blonde hair of Queen Jin.

"..." Aliya blinked and began to bark her teeth, expressing that she was fierce.

A card was placed in front of Aliya.

Aliya immediately put away her little canine teeth: "What is this?"

"The money for breakfast... well, this is another sum of money." Sitting in front of Alia, Miss Bernice said without shy away from the Yusanjia of Dongshan University, "This is for the establishment of a charitable foundation." Money—another one."

Aliya turned her head to look at Yusanjia of Dongshan University Student Union. The latter looked at each other and nodded: "We understand the rules!"

Then they took their own breakfast and ran to the other side of the hall to eat in unison. Only the little brother who loved the paper man wanted to bring back the soy milk in front of Alia, but was met with two pairs of chopsticks. Collective strike.

Resisting the obstacles of the assistant girl and Tianjin Allegro's maid, his movements stopped in front of the soy milk cup. For a moment, his hand was only 0.01 cm away from the soy milk cup.

But he saw that Aliya had already pressed the side of the high-backed seat with one hand, ready to copy the stool at any time.

So he withdrew his hand with a smile on his face: "I just want to see if this soy milk is cold. If it's cold, I'll change it for the eldest lady. It seems to be still warm now, haha..."

Miss Bernice bit her xiaolongbao, frowned and felt the strange texture of pasta that was different from bread, then raised her eyebrows with a little pleasure, and said to herself: "The attack last night fully proved that a The restless unsolved mystery that is eroding the very essence of our democracy - I think the people of Japan are desperate to know why no high official in Japan has ever been jailed for inaction."

Aliya carefully put away the card, and then slapped the table without hesitation, making a muffled sound: "Speak human!"

Miss Bernice didn't worry too much: "The way you look now is not that one..."

Aliya touched her face, and then realized that she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't notice—"

She straightened her clothes and put on a silly look: "I, I didn't understand what you said just now..."

Miss Bernice's expression became more and more subtle, but she still didn't say much, she just reached out and waved to the crying cat assistant next to her, and the latter handed over a copy with various stamps on it. Either [Confidential] or [Top Secret], all kinds of blacked-out black bars make this page of useful content just a few lines.

Among the confidentiality levels of the official documents of Millikin, the lowest level is [Internal], followed by [Secret], [Confidential], and [Top Secret]. The higher the level, the longer the confidentiality period. The cost of keeping these materials properly for decades is not just as simple as locking them in a safe. Various confidentiality plans even involve people who know this information to ensure that they will not leak these things.

Huge manpower and material resources cannot be sustained indefinitely. This is why these state secrets are regularly disclosed. A large part of them is that the timeliness has passed. After the disclosure, it is stated that 'we will not maintain this version', It can be regarded as telling those in the know that they can breathe a sigh of relief.

Every major country has this habit, even the republic—the reason why Snowden made such a fuss and is still alive is not because of the disclosed Prism plan, which is actually not a big deal, even though the Prism plan In terms of the degree of secrecy, it is top-secret level, but after the exposure, what should I continue to do?

It can be seen that the confidentiality level is just a classification. The Prism Project has such a thing as Millikin, but who doesn't have it among the big countries?

Of course, Snowden is also very smart, he used public opinion to pack himself, and achieved a balance between not being a traitor and being a personal idealistic hero, so he successfully protected himself.

The so-called top-secret level that Snowden can touch is even less of a problem for Miss Bernice, the queen behind the scenes of Millikin, but Alia really can't understand this stuff.

"In America, people are treated according to their wealth and power." Miss Bernice wiped her mouth gracefully after taking the last bite of her bag: "It's similar in Japan. In this document, there are There are details of the collusion between the official and the independent faction—although it is not exactly collusion, it is more of a disregarding attitude similar to the official connivance of Wall Street in the United States..."

Aliya understood, this thing is a mission prop, the kind of mission prop that can allow the Metropolitan Police Department and Gao Tianyuan to work together to stab the opponent down.

"The Gate of Truth has noticed these things many years ago and collected information, but I haven't gotten any news." Miss Bernice took a sip of the soy milk in front of Alia, smashed her mouth, It seems that some are not very acceptable.

Aliya is flipping through the information. Although she can't understand it, she can pretend that she is performing a CG performance of receiving mission props.

Miss Bernice put down the soy milk with some distaste, and took the warm milk handed over by the weeping cat: "The Japanese officials are too short-sighted. The loss of trust in core institutions has turned official credibility into a sideshow."

Under the current capitalist judicial system, "who is" is more important than "what did". Explaining last night's attack ambiguously, it seems that he is preparing to make a mess again.

I'm afraid that as long as Lu Zi's walking alone faction doesn't directly enter the capital circle, they are going to continue to fight for a long time.

Aliya put down the information, took the milk that Miss Bernice hadn't had time to take a sip, and poured it up, then burped a little: "If these bad guys can bring the social order to the brink of collapse, But without any punishment, there is no way to prevent them from doing evil again."

live?

nonexistent!

With this information, even if Gao Tianyuan didn't stab the knife, the people from the Metropolitan Police Department would still throw the official waste into the harmful trash can.

The lone faction is finished—as long as the Metropolitan Police Department gets rid of these opposition forces and fools from the top officials, they will be next.

Those powerful guys can use powerful and deep-rooted power tools to fight against public opinion, but that thing is not omnipotent and will always be restricted.

Miss Bernice raised two fingers: "I have made arrangements, and within 48 hours, I can solve these problems... As an ally, am I still qualified?"

Even if the Asia-Pacific region is a mess, it is actually a good thing for Ms. Bernice. Now that she is willing to help, it is undoubtedly a friendly signal, and it can be said to be very powerful as an ally.

Ai Xiaobaihua pinched the corner of her clothes and twitched: "Sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand~"

Miss Bernice's smile froze. What she couldn't bear the most was that the girl in front of her was pretending to be crazy at a critical moment——

I helped you, according to the practice of Jianghu, you should help me!

Hurry up and use your invincible personal force to help me get rid of the opposing forces in the Gate of Truth, kill my uncle who betrayed the family, and then rush into the White House to capture Donald alive!

Why are you pretending to be stupid? !

This is probably a game between two high-IQ protagonists.

But it's a pity that although they are all protagonist templates, Miss Bernice's halo of senior protagonists can't keep up with the giant stargazer's halo shining behind Ai Xiaobaihua at this moment.

She is a buyer's market, waving banknotes, eager to ship quickly————————————————————

Ai Xiaobaihua's tyrant form and personal force belong to the seller's market, hunger marketing, and monkey-playing specialization-ah Pulu faction!

This is very unfair - but Miss Bernice also knows that there is no fairness in this world.

She took a deep breath and adjusted her expression: "Oh...it's okay, I will understand later."

As for investment, there will always be times when you will burn money to build a stall. It is much better to have investment than to be rejected.

So Alia nodded happily, her cute expression became more pure and beautiful.

They were talking on this side, but on the other side of the hall, Yusanjia of Dongshan University Student Union fell into some kind of indescribable shock.

In the beginning, it was the little brother Weiai who found the accident. He was sucking a bag of fresh milk in his mouth, pressing his hands on the screen and doing all sorts of busy work. He inadvertently glanced at the streets of Dongdu outside the floor-to-ceiling windows—— As a bustling downtown area, even in the early morning when there is only a sliver of sunlight illuminating the sky through the clouds and mist, the streets are still very lively.

But with a glance, what he saw was indeed an overly bustling street, to the point of being completely blurred.

The crowd was running, and the vehicles were crazily pushing forward to escape. The huge noise was blocked by the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, but the scorching and uneasy atmosphere was like a steaming heat wave, distorting the entire sky.

The fresh milk in the only love card man's mouth fell on the table, splashed away, and wet the assist girl's clothes.

The assist girl held a box of yogurt to her chest, and was reading a magazine while sucking it through a straw. Suddenly, the milky white liquid splashed all over the place. Naturally, she glared angrily at the little brother who loves the cardboard man—and followed him With a dumbfounded gaze, he looked out the window.

She also opened her mouth, and the yogurt on her chest slipped onto the table without the straw being pulled.

The Tianjin Allegro maid is working on how to breastfeed like an assist girl, but obviously she can't do it with her small body, so she is tying up a napkin to make something like a strap, and is going to tie up a box of milk and hang it on her chest When she heard the sound on the table, she looked over subconsciously, and then she couldn't hold it back. She suddenly pulled the napkin rope buckle in her hand, and directly squeezed the milk in the box like a fountain.

"Puff -"

The strange sound attracted Ai Xiaobaihua's attention. She turned her head to look in doubt, and was stunned for a moment—why is this fountain so strange? Is it performing some sand sculpture repertoire?

"what happened?"

Alia got up and walked over there. Miss Bernice ran out of milk, so she continued to study soy milk.

The little brother who only loves the paper man pointed out the window tremblingly: "Sheng, Sang——"

"What happened?"

The assist girl's lips were trembling: "Biochemical!"

"what?"

The Tianjin Allegro maid jumped up and screamed, "Resident Evil!!!"

Aliya walked to the window, looked down, and saw that the chaos in the street was spreading, and at the end of the street, there were a large number of ferocious dog-shaped monsters rushing out from the corner...

She opened her mouth, and finally covered her forehead weakly——

"This group of shoveling gangsters, I really... give you a lung..."

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Japan·Narihaneda International Airport

A figure dragging a suitcase stopped, looked at the emergency news that was suddenly interrupted on the screen in the airport lobby, and showed a playful smile.

"Even if you are a natural evolutionary, what use are you in the face of this kind of chaos?" The face of the big devil was exposed under the brim of this figure, but because of the shadow of the light, only one chin could be seen on this face.

The Great Demon King shook his head, and said with a smile to himself: "Individual force, after all, cannot compare with the progress of productivity... Technology is the mainstream of Blue Star's civilization development."

After a few glances at the news screen, the Great Devil turned his head and dragged his suitcase and continued walking without hesitation. With the blank expression of the lady at the service desk staring at the big screen in astonishment, he tapped lightly on the marble table: "Hello, I'm applying for an aerobic cabin, and here's the pet's quarantine certificate—I'd like to check in the pet...how are you?"

"Ah... ah! Sorry!" The distraught young lady at the service desk restrained herself. Although there was still a little worry in her brows and eyes, she was completing the work step by step: "You have applied for relevant information online before. The aerobic cabin, right? We have related records here—”

"Do you have relatives in Dongdu?"