Miss Silver's Note on Orphans [Comprehensive]

He was casually accused of smoking by the teenager, and without a doubt, he was also regarded as a role model for smoking by the teenager.

This is really heartbreaking.

And no matter how you think about it, you are taking the blame.

Yinzi shook his head helplessly: "I've never smoked, you bastard, don't slander me casually, I just occasionally look like I'm smoking when I eat lollipops because of the smoke from licking them. It was a misunderstanding caused by a fool like you who has poor eyesight, next time you widen your eyes and let me see clearly, hey!"

"Yes, yes!" The boy who was suddenly taught a lesson could only respond in this way.

She really deserves to be the head of a big sister, and her sophistry is so imposing.

Now that the eldest sister has said so, then I believe it. Next time I want to smoke, I can buy a lollipop and lick it. Maybe I can really quit?

The boy thought sourly in his heart, and nodded goodbye to Yinzi.

Spring flowers bloom and the wind caresses the fine grass.The secret love that will never be spoken, the secret written on the face...

Youthful love is always a poem, even a passer-by has shining points worth remembering...

Weird!

After Yinzi finished savoring the excellent sweetness of the sundae, he immediately forgot about the inexplicable boy, happily went back to the pachinko shop, and continued playing pachinko.

This time, she finally sat next to an uncle who looked very old, and she was no longer the oldest guest here.

The uncle wears a pair of dark sunglasses, and even in pachinko parlors, he habitually frowns tightly. His two eyebrows stand upside down to form a "V", looking like Pretty sad, messy tan hair, somewhat greasy with the sunglasses on.

Yinzi just took a casual glance and then looked away, ready to devote himself to his pachinko career again.

But the uncle did not have such a tacit understanding of not interfering with each other. He looked at the silver up and down, and said in a hoarse voice caused by long-term smoking: "It's you. You don't have a hero license or a temporary hero license, but you did the so-called 'hero license yesterday. event'?"

Yinzi looked at him puzzled, expressing his doubts with his eyes.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Taizo Hasegawa, a professional hero from HATA Hero Agency—M Samurai." The uncle showed a greasy smile that maintained his identity.

Sounds like an insignificant sideshow.Yinzi scratched his head, thinking quickly in his heart.

The other party is a professional hero, while he is a fake fortuneteller.

Isn't it obvious how to react in this situation?

"Sorry, you misidentified the person." Sakata Ginko said with an unchanged expression.

Hasegawa Taizo wore suits and leather shoes even in pachinko parlors. He was obviously a hypocrite who claimed to be a successful person.

His personality is very interesting. He needs to filter the light through special sunglasses, so that the eyes can absorb special energy, and these energy can be transformed into a comprehensive increase in body functions.

However, his talents are limited after all, and now he is almost 40 years old, but he is still working as a wage earner in the HATA hero office, with no hope of promotion in this life.

Such a person may have a strong sense of responsibility, but he has definitely lost the will to fight hard.

He is willing to be a good professional hero, but he will no longer aspire to be a better professional hero.The proof is that he doesn't care if the pachinko parlor lets underage teenagers in.

Therefore, Taisan Hasegawa came to the pachinko shop not to meddle in arresting the illegal hero Sakata Yinzi, but for other purposes—for example, to play steel balls or something.

So what Sakata Ginko has to do at this time is to deny it categorically, and the other party will definitely not continue to pursue it.

The analysis of the above-mentioned semblance of famous detectives is all false. In fact, the reason why Yinzi knows so much information is because she has met Hasegawa Taizo a long time ago.

Hasegawa Taizo, like her, is a regular customer of this pachinko shop. They have met here several times, but they never exchanged names.

Just as Yinzi thought, Hasegawa Taizo is really not a person who is keen to meddle in other people's business. Seeing that Yinzi didn't admit it at all, he didn't hold on to this matter anymore. He just said: "Someone took your photo and put it on the forum. , but don't worry, the post has been deleted, not many people have seen it, I just want to remind you, be careful in the future, otherwise I will be caught by me one day, and I will not scruple about affection."

"Hey, don't make it sound like we know each other very well, uncle." Yinzi lazily dug his ears, staring at the pachinko machine in front of him, as if there was a shocking secret about the origin of the universe hidden in it. "But meeting is fate. I am the fortune-teller Sakata Ginko. If you need it, you can find me."

As she spoke, she handed a business card of the Divination House to Hasegawa Taizo.

Hasegawa Taizo held the business card in silence for a while, snorted and raised his hand to throw it away, but then changed his mind and put the business card in his suit pocket.

"Okay then, let's compare and see who's luckier today." He stared at the pachinko machine in front of him with an eager expression on his face.

That afternoon, Hasegawa Taizo left the pachinko shop crying bitterly.

He did not lose to silver, but to his own bad luck.

The money was not much better, her good fortune only lasted for a short while, and then she started to lose with Hasegawa Taizo, and finally lost all the money she earned yesterday.

"Bah, rubbish pachinko, ruin my youth."

Mumbling unhappily, Yinzi walked out of the pachinko shop, deciding to find a friend to chat with.

She picked up the phone and called Saitama again, and managed to get a welcome response.

Generally speaking, when you visit a friend's house for the first time, you should bring some gifts, but Yinzi never had such etiquette in mind, so she went there empty-handed.

Fortunately, Saitama didn't mind it either. He was wearing cotton pajamas, and warmly entertained Ginko with his smooth and round bald head and tea.

Ginko had to expend some self-control to take her eyes off her friend's shiny head.

Saitama's house is just as Ginko imagined. The decoration is very simple and full of life atmosphere. There are kitchen, living room and bathroom. The arrangement of items is a little messy, but the overall space is quite comfortable.

Yinzi accidentally glanced at Saitama's quilt, which has many small love prints on it, which is very girlish.I don't know if it's because Saitama's aesthetics are strange, or because the quilt is very cheap.

The kitchen has obvious traces of frequent use, indicating that Saitama is indeed a person who cooks and eats at home all the time, Ginko secretly heaves a sigh of relief.

In this way, I feel at ease, and I will definitely come to eat frequently in the future.

Ginko and Qiyu sat face to face at the boxy low table, and each of them took a sip of the teacup in hand, quite like two retired uncles who were going to chat to pass the time.

"Are you still trying to find a job?" Yinzi asked casually.

"I gave up a long time ago."

"Don't get discouraged so quickly, although it is relatively disadvantageous to find a job without personality in this society. By the way, you said yesterday that you were entangled by a man named Genos. What happened afterwards?"

"Ah..." Qiyu frowned, his face full of trouble. "I told him not to come to me again, should he listen?"

It was as if Saitama had mastered some spiritual arts, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Ginko and Saitama looked at each other.

In the end, Saitama got up and opened the door, and a blond boy with a particularly sci-fi style walked in.

The boy's exposed two arms were purely mechanical. Although his head and face looked human, the whites of his eyes were black.

Generally speaking, such eyes would definitely be scary, but maybe the boy's eyes were too pure and resolute, which made such eyes appear soft and clear.

"Teacher, do you have a guest?" The boy nodded politely to Ginko, "Hi, I'm Genos, a student of Teacher Saitama."

"Are you forcing yourself to be a student?" Saitama curled his lips unhappily, but he didn't refute it.

He is really a gentle person, even though he didn't realize it himself, but facing the young man who stalked him, he couldn't make up his mind to drive him away.

Well, given Genos' stalking nature, it might be very difficult to completely remove the teen from his life, but one punch is fine.

Relatively speaking, Ginko didn't have so many mental activities, so she sent out a business card: "Hi, I'm Sakata Ginko from the divination house, you can come to me for anything you need to divination, I'm good at guiding and Sentiment analysis is not very good at finding people and things."

"Is it a divination personality? I understand." Janos solemnly accepted the business card.

Although it is quite gratifying that the young man behaved so cooperatively, Ginko felt that he still needed to clarify: "No, I have no personality."

Alas, potential customers should be disappointed to hear this, right?

After all, there are divination-like personalities in this world. Under such a premise, a person without personality who claims to be a fortune-teller is deceiving consumers no matter what he thinks.

Although it is true that she is deceiving consumers as a fortune teller.

In short, it is really difficult for people without personality to work these days.

In the end, to Yinzi's complete surprise, Genos showed shock and became more serious, even bowing to Yinzi: "It turns out that you, like the teacher, became strong without personality. Yes, what a disrespect."

No, what are you disrespecting?What kind of strange setting did you just make up for me?

Yinzi looked Genos up and down, and finally decided to accept the other party's respect calmly.It's not a disadvantage anyway, is it?

"Please demonstrate." The blond junior said.

This guy is actually a bullshit!

The author has something to say: Genos: I, except for my bald teacher, hate the world!

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