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"That is to say, you can't handle the hero..." After listening to Stein's "ideal" ghost face thoughtfully, he tilted his head and looked at the cute animal pasta in front of him, thinking that he would not be able to wear a mask. Unable to eat, he pushed the plate towards Stein, "Then how about listening to my opinion?"

He didn't think that Stein's thinking was extreme - he even became friends with Gaitia, who was so violent that it would destroy human reason, so he was afraid of the hero killer who just emerged recently?

So, for the next hour, Stein ate pastries and was limped by the ghost face in an extremely relaxed environment.

...It can't be said that they are fooling around, it's just a temporary goal of reaching an agreement...that's all?

The hero killer who was assigned the task walked out of the cat cafe in a daze, still holding a packed milk tea in his hand.

Yiyu took off the mask, and was fed a small piece of apple by Xi.

He puffed out his cheeks and chewed on an apple, staring at the clean plate in front of Stein's pastries, thoughtfully: "Are you tired from work recently?"

He should consider expanding the scale of "New Youth", and he needs a few ruthless ones to suppress those criminals who still have luck.

"Not tired, not tired!" Xi put her arms around the boy's neck like a real cat, and rubbed the boy's face coquettishly, flicking her tail, "It's so boring!"

"You've finished your homework?" Otoha casually combed her disheveled hair, and took off the girl's mask.

The expression on Xi's face froze: "..."

She drooped her ears listlessly, and retracted her arms around the boy's neck in aggrieved manner.

The boy laughed and got up and patted her on the head, then moved his wrist: "Okay, let's do homework, and the tutor will be here soon."

Although they have serious identity certificates, most of them still have a lot of psychological problems, and Otoyu doesn't want to let them go out to contact the outside world rashly.

"...By the way, how is Xiaomo?"

Xiaomo's personality is "super self-healing", and he is also the one who has been spoiled the most. Otoyu's "time regression" was also used on him.

But I don't know if it was because of the urgent time and there was no time to chant or some other reason. Although Xiao Mo's state has regressed to a little time after the experiment, but the psychological shadow is very heavy.

His parents have also met Xiaomo, but due to various reasons such as Xiaomo's changes are too great and his psychology is too sensitive, the child who is supposed to return to his original life has not returned, and his original death has already been approved by the above, so he can only be reborn. Get an identity.

When Otoyu went to contact him, it took a lot of effort to convince this person with severe persecution paranoia that he didn't come for surgery.

"Still bored in the room," Xi puffed up remembering his attitude, but there was no anger in his eyes, "If it weren't for the fact that the food delivered every day would be eaten a little bit if he didn't pay attention, those who didn't know would think he... …snort."

She didn't say that unlucky word, she just coquettished to the leader again, and then skipped to the second floor of Maoca to attend the class.

The boy stood there thinking for a while, then went upstairs to Mao Cafe to make a small portion of fried rice and a cup of warm milk tea before going downstairs to find Xiaomo.

Xiaomo was malnourished, he didn't dare to eat too much, and he was very vigilant about his surroundings, so he looked very haggard. Although he was not skinny, ordinary people could see his weakness at a glance.

When Yiyu opened the door, the room was dark, he didn't disturb Xiaomo to open the door, he just walked into the room and closed the door.

The light brought by the outside world disappeared, but soon, the flames of death qi ignited.

The boy who was curled up in the corner against the wall slowly raised his head to look at Otoha.

"Eat." Otoyu put the fried rice and milk tea on the table, then reached out to hug the boy stuck in the gap between the bed and the wall.

At least a little heavier than before.

Yiyu picked up a person of the same age without changing his face, changed his posture to make Xiaomo more comfortable, and then sat on the chair, letting this fluffy boy sit on his lap.

Xiaomo is much shorter than him, so he doesn't block Otoha's sight.

"I made it, it's not poisonous, and I've eaten it several times." Yiyu opened the lunch box and spoke in an orderly manner, "Everyone has also drank milk tea. You haven't eaten much today. Even if you can react to produce any poison, the amount is not enough. Rarely. I am taller than you, the ceiling will collapse and you will be blocked, and there is no underground floor under your room, there will not be a sudden hole..."

Xiao Mo quietly looked at the spoon made of relatively soft plastic, stretched out his hand to dig a spoonful of fried rice, and ate it silently.

Otoyu also stopped talking, the flame of death energy was burning quietly, providing light and heat to the room.

Xiao Mo ate up the fried rice, carefully took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, then went to look at the milk tea cup with the soft plastic straw inserted, held it with both hands and started drinking.

His hair was combed one by one, and the temperature of another person could still be felt from under his buttocks. The other person's breath seemed to be sprinkled on the top of his head, which was warm and moist.

"Remember to eat well." Yiyu looked helplessly at the well-behaved boy.

Xiaomo would eat well when he was with him, but firstly, he didn't have time to come over to accompany this person with three meals a day, and secondly, every time he spared time to accompany him, he would consider the other party's recent diet and take care of his stomach The problem is that you can't cook a large portion of meals for Xiao Mo to eat.

The malnourished boy let out a "hmm", but he didn't know if he listened or not.

Otoyu had no choice but to pinch his ears, and stopped talking.

"I'll try……"

There was a faint sound, and the thin boy apologized in a low voice.

"Sorry……"

He tried his best not to think too much, but he still had inexplicable fear when he ate the food in front of the door.

Will there be narcotics in it?Will the air be a problem? ...

Just thinking about it, he felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he only took a few mouthfuls of food, and then he couldn't stand it and put it back at the door.

"It's okay." Otoyu patted his head and sighed.

Xiaomo's psychological problems should be solved by a professional psychologist, but Xiaomo will have difficulty breathing when he sees outsiders, and he will struggle desperately and even show aggressive intentions when he reacts violently.

Yiyu had no choice but to listen to Dr. Shimizu's professional guidance to guide Xiaomo, but with little success.

"..." Xiao Mo fell silent, his voice became softer, "I... am afraid..."

"Ah."

Warm hands patted his head.

The thin boy lowered his head and sipped his milk tea, his eyes were red.

"I... next time I will... finish eating well..."

He rubbed against Otoha's arms, like an insecure little furry animal.

"it is good."

The young man who helped him get out of that hell responded softly, patting him on the back tenderly, and the floral fragrance of An Xin's warm washing powder made him rub against the young man's arms again.

Yiyu gently put Xiaomo, who was prone to sleepiness every time he saw him, on the bed, warmed the quilt with spiritual power, covered the little boy, and then exited the door lightly, went upstairs, and put the quilt on the bed. The sign of "Closing for business" at Maocafé was changed to "Open for business".

He sat on the sofa in the rest area. The soft sofa made the boy sink a little bit. The cats who were already familiar with the boy meowed softly, and they came around and acted like a baby at the boy's feet, trying to get him by being cute. Delicious small fish jerky and a gentle touch.

Otoha rubbed the heads of the cats lying on his lap, listening to them talk.

I used to get headaches when I listened too much to animals, but now I don't feel the slightest bit.

The cats didn't know that the humans they were pawing could understand their own words, so they meowed happily, all the gossip about the guests came out, and they chatted happily.

When Otoyu felt that he had rested, he suddenly realized that Maoca had a lot of cats.

His feet are full of fluff, and there are several cats hanging on his body. Looking up, the cats are all around, and there is no place to stay.

If he wanted to lift his foot out, he had to perform a split.

Otoha: ...

The cat bells jingled, causing the cats to prick up their ears and turn their heads in unison.

"It's so cute!" The haggard-looking blond girl smiled sweetly, and inadvertently revealed a morbid affection.

She is dressed cutely, and she should be a high school student at her age.

"Boss, I want square pearl milk tea, and it's hot!" She bouncingly approached Otoyu, and stretched out her hand to the furry cat that was close, "These cats can be touched, right?"

Otoha sniffed the smell of blood in the air, showing some strange expressions, he touched the cats beside his feet with his feet, signaling them to disperse.

"Drink here?"

"Yes!" The girl nodded, her hand rested on the top of the fried cat, without touching it, as if she was struggling with something.

Yiyu glanced at it, found a courageous old cat, picked up the big cat, and put it in the girl's arms: "Then wait a moment, customer—these cats have been cleaned, nothing is wrong. Disease, with a formal inspection certificate."

The back kitchen is open, and the guests can see how the people inside are cooking, and the people inside can also see the appearance of the guests outside.

The seat where Otoha was sitting before was not in a blind spot, the girl might feel that the soft sofa was a bit comfortable, so she hugged the cat and sat where Otoha was sitting before.

She crooked her eyes and smiled as she rubbed the big, lazy cat, looking quite happy with a blush all over her face.

Otoha put on his gloves and glanced over there.

Something is wrong.

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In fact, when Otoyu smelled the bloody smell on the girl's body, his first reaction was that her "relative" came x

The two of them won't be fighting much at the moment, she's really here for a cup of milk tea (.)

Because when Yiyu rewound Xiaomo's time, he stopped when he saw the animal features on the opponent disappear, so Xiaomo still has some memories of being caught, and the psychological shadow still exists.

He was the boy I wrote about who felt hurt (experiment) when he saw someone coming.

Comment 30+!This chapter is not heavy, so embarrassing comments are still okay, right? (ni)

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