Miss Silver's Note on Orphans [Comprehensive]

Yin Zi looked at the lemon on the table, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, guest, I'm good at guidance and emotional analysis, and I'm not very good at finding people and things, and I'm a fortune teller, and my job scope doesn't include helping to spread the word. "

The customer who brought a lemon came over with a friendly attitude, and said, "Don't rush to refuse, it's good to earn some extra money once in a while, isn't it? Look, this is a deposit."

He took out a handful of loose banknotes, and he piled them all on the long table indifferently.

"Accept it, even if it doesn't work out, you don't have to return the deposit to me."

At this moment, the image of the guest became radiant in the eyes of Yinzi and Nakajima Atsushi. They looked up at the guest, unconsciously admiring him.

The guest helped the goggles and said handsomely: "Kijiro Kajii, my name, please remember it. I was originally a celebrity, but I became an unknown little guy when I got here... Tsk , but that's all right, it might be more convenient that way, and I know I'll be famous again soon."

This arrogant statement sounds like the madness of someone who has fallen into hallucinations.

But of course Yinzi doesn't have any objections, she doesn't care what's wrong with this guest.

Out of compulsiveness and the consideration of reducing his actions to prevent his identity from being exposed, Yinzi reluctantly gave up his tempting impulse to collect the money by himself, and instead signaled his assistant Atsushi Nakajima to collect the deposit.

She forced herself to keep her eyes fixed and said, "Mr. Kajii, please tell me in detail what needs to be conveyed."

Kajii Keijiro pointed to the lemon on the table: "First of all, give it to Yinzi, treat it as a small gift from me, and then tell her to meet at Maruzen Bookstore at this time tomorrow, um... a secret talk."

Yinzi asked, "Can you tell me why you take the lemon as a gift?"

Kajii Keijiro grinned: "Because I like lemons the most, don't you think? Its color is very pure, it is a pure lemon yellow, and its shape is an extremely beautiful spindle shape. As long as I see lemons, I will become very good mood."

Yinzi asked again: "Then why do you give away the lemon you like?"

"That's a good question." Kajii Kijiro stretched out a finger, and nodded his forehead as if he had a headache. "But actually..."

He flipped his wrist, like a magician doing magic, and another lemon appeared in his palm.

God knows how many lemons he has hidden on him.

Kajii Keijiro held the lemon up to his nose, sniffed the refreshing fragrance of the lemon intoxicatedly, and smiled happily: "I only need this one in my hand."

Yinzi felt that it was a bit insane to continue to dwell on the lemon, so he decided to change the subject: "Then about the secret conversation..."

"Ah, I can't say this." Kajii Keijiro shrugged, "That's how it is, I came here because I heard that you are very spiritual, don't let me down, bye."

He waved his hand, opened the door and left.

Yinzi lowered his head and stared at the crystal ball, very confused: "I'm very spiritual? Who told him? Why don't I know?"

Miss Sakata, are you admitting that you are a fake fortune teller?

Atsushi Nakajima murmured in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

No, it's not that he didn't dare to say it, it's just that he didn't have the consciousness to say it because of his personality.

Yinzi picked up the lemon on the table, squeezed it, and looked carefully. After confirming that it was just an ordinary lemon, it was neither a bomb disguised nor any secret information hidden in it, so he lost interest and threw it away. Throw it to Atsushi Nakajima.

"Dun Dun, let's play with it."

Atsushi Nakajima caught it subconsciously, and immediately began to feel troublesome: "Miss Sakata, do you think Mr. Kajii recognized you?"

"Who knows." Yin Zi replied indifferently.

Atsushi Nakajima asked again: "Then why did he ask you out?"

"I don't know, maybe when you met me by chance, you fell in love with me at first sight?" Yinzi guessed casually.

Although what Ginko said was just a joke, Nakajima Atsushi chose to believe it in the first moment.

I don't know why.Probably an intuition?

I always feel that it is normal for Ms. Sakata to fall in love at first sight.

In the next moment, Atsushi Nakajima quickly denied his intuition, after all, this intuition is really scary.

They stayed in the divination room until the afternoon, ate lunch in the middle, dismissed a few ordinary guests who entered by mistake out of curiosity, and then greeted me.

"Yinzi! They bought the "Jump" you love to watch!" Watanabe shouted while excitedly rushing towards Yinzi, trying to get a loving hug.

Yinzi calmly stretched out his hand and pushed her away, like pushing away an unworthy piece of garbage.

Wataru eagerly raised the manga magazine in his hand: "Don't you want to read it? This is the latest issue of "Jump"!"

"It's true that this is the latest issue, but I've already bought it." Yinzi reached out and took out the same copy from under the table, showed it to me, and then put it on the other side's frozen expression Go back under the table.

Atsushi Nakajima could tell that at this moment, I wanted to cry.

But in the next moment, I cheered up quickly, and said like a salesman: "Isn't it better to have one more book for your favorite book? Just accept the money."

"No."

Du I gritted my teeth, gripped the magazine with a little force, the fingertips turned white, and the pages quickly moved towards the edge of shattering.

Probably because she wanted to torture the magazine in her hand, the eyes of the golden-eyed girl were slightly red, and her voice contained grievances: "But this is specially bought for silver... If you don't want it, I will tear it up right now!"

Yinzi glanced at her helplessly: "Hey, do you think you are still a primary school student? The gift you want to give must be accepted by the other party no matter what, or it will be destroyed? You are already too self-willed. Mom will be very disappointed in you."

"If you want me to be a primary school student, Yinzi, then I can be." Du Wo revealed a resolute look on his face.

"Apologize to the elementary school student immediately! Oh, forget it. Put it here, I really can't do anything about you." Yin Zi casually pointed to the corner of the divination room.

As if I had received an imperial decree, Wataru cheered up, held the "Jump" in both hands and solemnly placed it in the place designated by Yinzi, then bouncing up and down next to Yinzi, trying to hug again.

Yinzi dodged it nimbly, and Wataru rushed towards him again without getting discouraged.

The fact that Ginko agreed to accept "Jump" seemed to be understood by Wataru as a signal to allow the pounce. She kept trying to hug Ginko, completely ignoring Ginko's double resistance in action and expression.

This kind of chase quickly turned into a different kind of game, and I had a great time playing it, and the divination room was filled with her laughter.

From Nakajima's perspective, the game is heading in a dangerous direction.As the chasing party, I didn't care about the facilities in the divination room at all, and I almost broke the crystal ball when I went on a rampage.

The crystal ball had already been broken once and was barely glued by silver.I don't know if it's a blessing in disguise, but the cracks on the surface actually heighten the overall quality of the crystal ball.

But I'm afraid it won't be saved if it is broken again.

Atsushi Nakajima tried his best to protect the crystal ball, and when he turned his head to look again, he was shocked to find that Wataru had already taken out a knife.

Unable to let this matter continue any longer, Atsushi Nakajima slapped the table: "Stop!"

Both Ginko and Wataru stopped, and turned their heads to look at Atsushi Nakajima.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Under the silent stare of two pairs of eyes, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly became stressed, and cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead. He stammered and tried to say something casually to break the deadlock: "Well...the weather is so nice today...the cherry blossoms It's open, why don't we go to enjoy the cherry blossoms together...?"

"Appreciate cherry blossoms?" Watari's eyes lit up. Being interrupted like this, she immediately forgot about the fact that she tried to stab Yinzi with a knife just now, and her heart was full of the complexity and beauty of cherry blossoms.

It must be great if you go to enjoy the cherry blossoms with Ginko!

In her mind, she began to imagine the scene of herself and Yinzi standing under the cherry blossom tree, the tree was covered with pink cherry blossoms, and they fell one after another when the wind blew, and the fine petals adorned her and Yinzi...

Is there any girl in this world who doesn't love beauty?

There may be, but Wataru is definitely a girl who loves beauty: "Yin Zi Yin Zi, let's go!"

Yinzi started to feel a headache. She only knew that crossing me was troublesome, but she didn't expect that crossing me would be so troublesome. It's okay to have the intention of hurting others all the time, and she is noisy and full of energy.

Is the academic pressure of high school students so low now?

Ah, by the way, it's still spring break time, and school won't start until two days later.

"Then let's go to enjoy the cherry blossoms together." Yinzi made a decision. In fact, she couldn't stay in the divination room anymore, and she was a little bored.

There are still many teenagers and girls who came out to play during the last two days of the spring break. Some of them were wearing ordinary clothes and just came out to enjoy the scenery, while some changed into kimonos specially, trying to make themselves part of the scenery.

Professional or amateur photographers, carrying their own equipment, gathered in the place where the cherry blossoms are lush, lingering.

Someone took the opportunity to set up a temporary stall, selling small things like fox masks.

When Yinzi walked past a small stall, he was stopped by a young vendor.

"Miss, don't you want to buy one? It looks great when you wear it on your head and take pictures."

Ginko looked over and found that the street vendor was still a young man with very ordinary clothes, ordinary appearance, and extremely ordinary hairstyle. He was wearing a pair of round-rimmed glasses, and he looked about the same age as Wataru.

"How much is a fox mask?" Yinzi asked casually.

The boy quoted the price.It's really not expensive to be honest.

Yinzi nodded, then dragged Du me away.

Before I took two steps, Du I, who was reluctant to part with me and kept looking back, let out a soft cry of "Oh".

A teenager who sells fox masks is in trouble, and his stall has been knocked down.

No, not a person, but a giant piggy bank.

That piggy bank came out of nowhere. It was about the size of a truck. It looked round, chubby and blessed. It moved with human limbs that seemed to belong to an old man. The booth table was easily trampled down.

"Hand over the money!" Piggy Bank screamed, "Give me all your money!"

"Help! It's a 'weird'!" The crowd at the scene burst into exclamations.

The author has something to say: Kajii-san's "Lemon" is unbelievably refreshing!

It's a short story. I thought it would be violent if it was about bombs, but the result is so refreshing!

I was cured, so I decided to write Piggy Bank! (Wait, where's the connection?)