[Comprehensive] gift to you

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"Dazhu Dahui! If you continue to make trouble like this, we will have to finish the game." Shimizu Yuto slapped the table with a bad face, "I told you, talk to the child well! Follow the child well Give him a sense of belonging!"

"Take a good look at what you took this child to do!!!"

Dazhu Dahui was not angry, but just stretched out his hand and patted his colleague on the back, wanting him to calm down a bit.

Shimizu Yuto patted Otake Daiki's hand away in disgust, without any sign of appreciation.

"You squeeze his value, I can understand, but can you pay attention to the child's mood while squeezing it?!"

The more he talked, the more angry he became.

"Pick up the child after everything is over and give a small gift. Do you think the child will be fooled by you?"

"Don't be angry." Dazhu Dahui was a little helpless, and pushed the warm water in the direction of Qingshui Youren, "Come on, speak slowly."

"Tell me a fart slowly!" Qing Shui Youren frowned, becoming more and more anxious, "You should stop pretending! That kid is very smart, you will be a ghost if you can leave a good impression with this method .”

"Don't think that I don't know you—it's fortunate that Dazhu can tolerate your temper." Shimizu Yuto simply tore up the report and threw it on the ground, "If you don't want to raise a child, don't raise it, because you think that a child is just for some money. Can a better room be raised casually?"

"I went to see it specially," Dazhu Dahui said calmly, his bass voice was reassuring, "He reads alone when other children are playing, and no children will go up to him..."

"I really convinced you," Shimizu Yuto rolled his eyes and became even angrier, "Are you blind? Didn't you notice that this kid is the "center" of the orphanage? ! "

"Huh?" Dazhu Dahui tilted his head in a daze, looking quite innocent.

"Are you blind?" Qingshui Youren wailed, "Who is not good to raise, but this child?"

It would be fine if he was really a fringe figure in the orphanage, but Otoha is the "centre" and has not broken the connection with the orphanage until now.

It’s not obvious now, the dark line is very cool to use, although the children are angry, they have no place to vent, and the pile in the orphanage has no ability.

However, in the future——

Yoshito Shimizu recalled the few friends Otoha mentioned, none of whom were easy to get along with.

And this is just a few people, there are a lot of orphanages.

If you grow up...

Shimizu Yoshito looked at Otake Daiki who had been acting like a good gentleman, and couldn't get angry.

The child's anger has reached a critical point now, and I don't know what those above are thinking. The first thing that comes to mind is not to cultivate it well, but nervously thinking about when the child will activate his personality again. He who healed was healed.

Qing Shui wanted to pooh these people, and then opened his brain to see if there was shit in it.

"If you don't want to raise it, then don't raise it," Shimizu Yuto said coldly, "Otake Xing at least spared time to watch Qingkong, how about you? It's self-satisfied to get the child's favor with a few words that don't show your face ?”

"People like you are so fucking disgusting." Yuto Shimizu rubbed his hair, "Of course, I'm not in a position to say that about you—but you should at least think about Qingkong's position first, okay?"

"He's just a kid, a smarter—and a bit too cool kid."

"He has no bad intentions. Do you think he let you pull him to treat others for your own sake? That's because he wants you to make preparations and stop him when he breaks down."

Yoshito Shimizu took a breath and continued.

"He's not your prisoner. You don't have the need or the right to throw the psychological tactics on the child. Your life won't cause him any psychological burden."

Qing Shui looked at Dazhu Dahui with cold eyes and slowly drooped the corners of his mouth.

"Don't take yourself too seriously."

He left this sentence, got up and opened the door.

The child is still obediently sitting on the chair and reading a book.

Yoshito Shimizu noticed that the bracelet on the child's left hand was missing, raised his eyebrows slightly, and squatted down to look at the child at the same level, "Little Qingkong, how about coming to uncle's house? It's so much better than your father."

He opened his hands and compared a long distance.

"Okay." Yiyu responded softly, his black eyes reflecting the smiling face of the man in front of him.

"That would be great!" Yoshito Shimizu picked up the child quickly, as if he was afraid that Dazhu Dahui would snatch it, he snorted at his colleague and carried the child away.

Yes, it was really because of Otoyu's promise that the child was abducted.

Otoha didn't struggle, stayed quietly in the man's arms, and finally spoke after being pushed into the car:

"Can I not go?"

"Probably not, Xiaoqingkong." The man helped the child fasten the seat belt, and breathed warmly on the ear, "I'd better give some sweetness to taste."

"Oh." Otoyu closed his eyes.

"Tomorrow, lose your temper. At most, it will hurt you. If someone in the open notices it, they won't be able to bear it. They won't dare to touch you."

Shimizu Youto smiled like a fox: "If you dare to lick a tiger's fur, you have to bite a piece of meat."

The principal and Yuto Shimizu are personal friends. Yoshito Shimizu had seen Otowa's photo after Otoha came back from the courtyard, so he naturally remembered the child's appearance.

Can it also be said to be a coincidence?

Yoshito Shimizu was driving the car, the corners of his mouth curled up.

So the group of people above is too stupid—or is it the aloofness that belongs exclusively to the superior?

After making a few humanoid weapons, I got carried away, and completely forgot the original intention of the dark line.

Why did he suddenly come to work in the dark?Going to Xiongying to be a psychiatrist is not bad...

"Be patient."

He took advantage of the red light to turn on the music, and the soothing pure music played, which even made Yiyu calm down a lot.

"Yeah." Yi Yu muffled back.

Yoshito Shimizu abducted the child back to his home, ordered casually and made miso soup, and the two of them nestled together to watch TV after eating, which was very harmonious.

"Did you finish your homework?" He hugged the child, leaning on the sofa as if his bones were limp, grabbing a handful of popcorn that the child was holding from time to time.

"I finished it at school." Otoha, who had no intention of touching popcorn at all, watched TV, feeling a little drowsy.

"Very cute."

The man reached out to help the boy comb his hair with a soft voice.

"Go to bed obediently?"

"Hmm." Yi Yu replied in a daze, without moving.

"Your personality?..."

The child fell asleep.

Yoshito Shimizu took out the big bowl from the child's arms, carried the soft child to the bedroom, and helped him to remove his shoes without any complaints. He didn't care whether it would be uncomfortable to sleep wearing a coat, so he just stuffed the child into the bedroom. Under the covers.

"What a dream."

He rubbed the child's brow.

Then he took the quilt from the closet and went to the sofa, ready to make do for the night.