It's been 1000 years and hasn't ruled over human beings. What a scumbag boss [Comprehensiv

Chapter 2 I have enough brothers and sisters and I don’t want them anymore

The faint morning light passes through the silent forest and shines on the gray-blue roof tiles of the three-story building. The wall clock in the bedroom swings and rings regularly, and a new day in the GRACEFIELD Orphanage kicks off.

The children squinted their sleepy eyes, staggered up from the bed, changed their clothes, shoes and washed with the help of the older children in their respective rooms, talked and laughed and chased each other, and hopped to the restaurant in groups , sit down at the table.

"Ray, Mama Nuo?"

Because the corner of her mouth was pulled by the child on her back, the girl in the pure white uniform was a little slurred.

The girl is about ten years old, and the short orange hair can be seen to have been combed carefully, but there are still many small curly blows, and there are two dumb hairs on the top of the head that defy gravity. The child who reached her waist was pulling the corner of her skirt, smiling brightly, full of vitality, and her clear emerald green pupils were not hazy at all.

"There will be a new family member today. Mom is going to pick up that child." Putting down the last plate in his hand, the black-haired boy turned his head helplessly. Although he looked about the same age as the girl, his left eye was covered by the hanging bangs His words and actions showed a calm and mature that didn't match his age, "Emma, ​​you are also one of the oldest children in the family, how about you look a little older?"

After finishing speaking, the boy ignored Emma's 'I'm as old as you! shouted angrily, picked up the glass jug on the dining table, and poured milk into the small bowls on the table one by one.

"Ray is too much! Look at him, Norman!" Without getting a response from Lei Na, Emma angrily turned to the white-haired boy who was setting the tableware at another table.

"Well, I think liveliness is Emma's shining point, there's nothing wrong with it." Lifting his icy blue eyes, Norman smiled gently as always. Seeing that Emma was about to say something with puffed cheeks, he quickly changed the subject , "Ah Emma, ​​look, mom is here!"

"Why can't older children be lively?"

Dissatisfied and whispered the last sentence, Emma, ​​who didn't hold much grudges, quickly put the matter aside, and, like the other children, walked around the entrance of the hall with a smile.

"Mum, good morning! This is the new...sister?"

"It turned out to be an older child?"

"It turned out to be a baby all along."

"Will there be such a big orphan?"

……

The children in snow-white uniforms crowded at the door of the restaurant, and a series of numbers were exposed on their stretched slender necks. Together with the innocent and curious expressions on their little faces, they formed a somewhat treacherous picture.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the new family member, Arya." At the entrance of the restaurant, a gentle woman in a long black dress uniform and a spotless white apron seemed to be unaware of this, smiling softly, He bent down and put his hands on the shoulders of the black-haired girl in front of him, "Unfortunately, Arya's original home was destroyed in the explosion, so starting today, I want to join our family."

"Everyone should get along well in the future, you know?"

"Yes, Mom."

After receiving satisfactory unanimous answers from the children, Isabella, who was called mother by the children, patted the shoulder of the girl who was supporting her, encouraging her to introduce herself as well.

"My name is Arya. I forgot something because of the explosion a few days ago. Now I almost only remember my name. Please give me more advice in the future."

Against the curious eyes of the little radish heads in front of her, Arya felt that it was really wise to use the excuse of amnesia when she was discovered three days ago.

Leaving aside the uniforms and tattoos that obviously don't look like orphanages, just the large group of radish heads from one to ten years old is enough to give her a headache, she is not good at dealing with children... Or pretending to have amnesia or something I don’t know the answer!

"Nane, Arya, do you really not remember anything about the outside world?"

A cute blond girl holding a bunny doll ran forward and tugged Arya's skirt, and asked a question that made her regret that she hadn't pretended to be deaf.

After finally running away from home and leaving the gloomy torture room, so what greets her now is this weird orphanage full of chattering 'torture'?Can't you just give her some rest time and make her paralyzed?And after answering the questions, there is no money, no chocolate, and no motivation at all.

So, Arya, who was extremely disgusted in her heart, bowed her head with a smile on her face, and met the little girl's clear eyes without any impurities, and opened her mouth to lie:

"I'm sorry, although I still remember how to eat and wear clothes, the rest is just..." Frowning just right, showing a painful expression, Arya successfully let the acting skills cultivated in half a year of wits and courage with Dazai win the audience. The blond twintail loli stopped asking.

"Ah, sorry, didn't I say this?"

"Kony, you can't ask someone who has just experienced a bad thing like this." Norman stretched out his hand and pulled Kony, who was at a loss while holding the doll, to his side, and smiled at Arya apologetically, " I'm sorry, Kony, she hasn't seen many outsiders since she was young, so she asked an inappropriate question."

"Reverse amnesia, right? I saw it in a book." Lei, who never likes to join in crowds, squeezed to the front for some reason this time. He looked Arya up and down, and his expression remained unchanged. , I can't see what I'm thinking.

"...!!!" Leaving aside the white-haired kid with a smile that reminded her of Dazai, who was easy to fool at first sight, this black-haired kid whose left eye was covered by bangs and pretended to be mature and cold, why did his voice sound exactly like Qi Ya? !Although the world is so big, there are many people with the same appearance... but the probability of running into her as soon as she goes out is too low, right?Although she was a little bit reluctant to part with Qi Ya, she was not so reluctant to the point where she still wanted to listen to his voice every day after she ran away from home!She is not the kind of perverted and weird control of big brother!

Staring at the calm black-haired boy who stands out among the crowd of curious and chattering children, Arya rubbed her chin, and suddenly some other thoughts popped into her mind.

Speaking of which, although the black-haired kid opened his mouth to a noun she had never heard of and looked like he had read a lot of books, but his body was a tad more fleshy than the white-haired one, and she was [-]% confident that he would He couldn't fight back... Tsk, it's a pity that the mobile phone was swept away by the airflow during the explosion of the airship, otherwise he could be forced to record a mobile phone audio or something.

Hmm, 'I hate the big brother' and 'I like the big brother' both seem good?The former can be used to threaten Qi Ya, and the latter can be used to curry favor with Big Brother, it's perfect!

"Then Arya, do you remember how old you are? We both look about the same height, and we don't know who is the elder sister and who is the younger sister." Emma, ​​who was a step behind because of being entangled by her two younger brothers, came closer Arya approached, blocking her glare at Ray, and extended her hand to her with a smile, "Hi, I'm Emma, ​​the oldest girl in this family."

"Hi Emma, ​​I'm Arya, ten years old this year." After shaking hands with Emma, ​​Arya smiled a little unnaturally.

This orphanage is full of talented people, except for Dazai, who has a smiley face and has a hundred thoughts in his head, and who has a strange voice like an old man pretending to be a scholar, there are also girls who can hide behind dark clouds when they smile...

The retracted right hand clenched into a fist and then released it, feeling the remaining warmth in the palm, the corners of Arya's mouth slightly pursed.

This kind of sunny guy is the type she is least good at dealing with...

"Ten years old, the same age as me!" Unaware of Arya's abnormality, Emma took her hand with a look of excitement, "What month is your birthday, Arya? I am August 22nd .”

"Birthday..." For this routine and somewhat secretive question, Arya usually answers casually, but today, facing Emma's emerald green eyes that seem to have twinkling lights, her throat suddenly felt a little dry, Eyelashes drooped slightly, avoiding Emma's sight, "...I don't remember much about this."

"Ah, I just asked casually, it doesn't matter if I don't remember it." In order to strengthen the credibility of what she said and divert Arya's attention, Emma reached out and pulled Ray and Norman on the other side, "Ray is the oldest of the three, and his birthday is January 21th, and Norman's birthday is March [-]st."

"Don't pull my collar!"

"Emma, ​​your introduction is a bit..."

Emma, ​​who had a new friend, ignored the complaints of her old friends Ray and Norman, let go of them, took Arya's hand with a blank face again, and walked to her mother who had been standing smiling and watching their interaction.

"Mum, Arya doesn't remember her own birthday, how about we make one for her? How about today?"

"I'm afraid this won't work. Although Arya doesn't remember it, we have a record of her birthday here, which is the first day of June." She poked Emma's hair, who was a little lost and bowed her head. The smile on the corner of the black-haired woman's mouth became more and more gentle, "Alia is more than two months older than Emma, ​​so Emma is not the eldest sister anymore."

"Hey, why is this..." The title she just got last month was about to be handed over to others, and Emma's bristling bristles froze, but a second later, she stood up again energetically, "But Arya When I first came to this home, I will be responsible for showing her around and introducing her to my favorite home, my favorite brothers and sisters!"

Favorite home, favorite siblings...

From the reflection of the emerald green pupils of the girl opposite, Arya could clearly see herself in a white uniform and the four numbers '42494' on her neck.

The scene of the explosion that she woke up three days ago was completely scorched and severely damaged, but she still saw some glass shards and wrecked metal instruments, and after she was taken to undergo a series of precise inspections, the orphanage on the neck The numbers engraved on such absurd reasons as the management regulations, and the date just now obviously does not match her real birthday, but is the same as the top fragment of the glass container under her feet that has been specially processed...

虽然对面前的女孩来说可能有些残酷,但这里肯定不是什么相亲相爱一家人的友爱孤儿院,毕竟她身后那个女人的身手,就是扔到他们揍敌客家的管家中也能排上号,不Probably a simple orphanage 'mother'.

but! Yes!

Not to mention that this kind of level that can only be ranked in the housekeeper's house can't help her at all. In this big orphanage, the only person with this level is the mother. The overwhelming butler trainee ratio is simply heaven!

Holding Emma's hand instead, Arya showed a sincere smile: "Then please, Emma, ​​introduce this family to me well, and I will try my best to remember everyone's names!"

After all, they are all her future younger brothers and sisters, so of course she must remember them by heart.

Arya's smile grew brighter when she thought of the days when she would dominate the world in this future.

Having weirdness means that there will be protective measures, which means that it will be harder to find Dad and Big Brother. Maybe she can hide here for seven or eight years until Qi Ya becomes the head of the house, and then go home to live a life without torture and only chocolate, perfect!

"Okay, I'll talk about the introduction later, everyone, go back to your place and finish it, it's time for breakfast." After ringing the bell in her hand, the mother led several younger children to the dining table, passing by Ai Liya stopped when they were there, and said casually, "By the way, Norman, move back a seat and let Arya sit opposite Ray to eat."

"???"

GRACEFIELD does not have a specific seat when eating, but the three of Emmanuel Manley are generally used to sitting together.

Norman sat across from Ray, and Emma sat to Ray's right.

They have maintained this seating order for almost nine years, and they don't understand why their mother specially asked them to change their seats at this time.

"Sit like this, let Ray and Arya get to know each other better when they eat, after all, they will be roommates in the future, Ray, you must remember to introduce the younger siblings in the room to Arya."

"Lei, as an older brother, you have to take good care of your new sister, understand?" Amidst Emma's unhappy and complaining eyes, Isabella turned her gaze to Lei with a gentle tone.

"Yes, I understand." Lei's answer was concise and clear, coupled with his calm expression, he really looked like a big brother.

And after witnessing all this, the corner of Arya's mouth twitched, who had no time to interrupt, and almost couldn't maintain the smile on her face.

It's true that they are all little devils, and it's okay to share a room with a bunch of little devils... But brother?Are you kidding, Qi Ya only calls her brother when she needs something from him, this kid who is not a few months older than her wants to be her brother?First push open the seven doors of the Hakka who beat the enemy!

The author has something to say: Although I want to write a brainless rant, the plot of the island is too strict and I am afraid that the face will be severely slapped, so I went to read the comics again and again. Let’s talk about this kind of thing when I write it (ah, I don’t mean to stop writing when I don’t know how to cheat)

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