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Otoha smiled and chatted with the green-haired kid.

Listening to the other party talking about dreams, favorite heroes, and longing for becoming a "hero"...

Otoha doesn't have any obsession with heroes, he just thinks it's a profession, seeing the child named "Midoriya Izuku" getting more and more excited, he can only listen quietly, and can't express any empathy.

That's great, the eyes are shining.

Otoha tilted his head and looked at the child who was madly boasting about a hero named "Olumite", and rolled his eyes.

The seedlings of the new era, the sunshine of the future.

"I can't be like this at all"

"Brother Yiyu?" Lugu found that the people on the side hardly spoke. After blowing a wave of Orumite, his head finally cleared up a little. When he turned his head to look at the little friend he had just met, he just crashed into a pool of water .

Otoha's eyes are very black, like an abyss, but not empty like an abyss, but a black hot spring that seems to be mixed with messy medicines, bubbling and bubbling, and the smoky enthusiasm makes people weak , directly drowned in the spring.

Green Valley was stunned for a moment.

"?" Otoyu blinked, then looked away, "What's wrong?"

"Did you accidentally show a scary look again?"

"Really bad"

"No, no, nothing!" Lu Gu was also embarrassed to say that he was fascinated by looking at other people's eyes, and subconsciously caught the dangling little black ball, so as to change the subject, "Brother Yiyu, this is Is it your personality?"

"No." Otoyu looked at the black ball pinched in Lugu's hands and shook his head, stretched out his hand to poke it, the small black ball of the Q bomb was dented by his fingers, and quickly recovered, "A very annoying pet. "

"pet?"

So Otoha made up a beautiful and soft adventure story for Green Valley, turning the dilapidated courtyard into a clean wooden house, turning the malicious sword into a beautiful witch with a changeable personality, and turning the god-judgment who is indeed a scumbag Said to be a heartless person.

This little black group is a small pet given by the witch in order to repay Otoha for helping to punish the unscrupulous, a fetish that can spy on the hearts of the world.

"Pry into people's hearts?"

Green Valley blinked, staring at the soft and sticky dumpling in his hand for a long time.

"Well," Yiyu smiled, and didn't talk deeply, "But the words of snooping can listen to everyone's heartbeat in one breath, it's very noisy, so it's useless."

This black group can indeed spy on people's hearts, and then distort the heart sounds into malicious words, and then send them to the master's ears.

"It's amazing."

A very innocent child believed it.

Yiyu smiled and couldn't help but mess up the child's fluffy green hair: "Green Valley is so cute."

"Eh--?"

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Otoha became keen on running out and talking to people.

He shouldn't be stuck in a room thinking about things by himself.

Even if he is no longer "Otoha", he cannot deny his existence.

"I don't know how to face that kid."

The woman with snow-white long hair cried softly.

"Obviously—it's not his fault, but when I saw the other side of his father—the red part, I felt so disgusting, so disgusting, so disgusting—!"

"Okay, okay," Otoha said familiarly - after all, he has been tossing for hours - comforting this extremely excitable woman, controlling the reluctant little black group to come forward and suck away the gray emotions , "Hey, come and have a candy."

The woman hugged the black-haired child tremblingly, and the latter also hugged back cooperatively—after all, the height difference between the two was quite large, so Otoha could only be hugged like a large doll.

"You are already very powerful." Otoyu satirized his own mental problems but had to help others beyond his control, while gently releasing his spiritual power, "Then do you hate your child?"

"How could I hate that child!" The woman's tears wet Otoha's clothes, "Although he was born with that disgusting person, he is innocent..."

Otoha almost figured it out.

Women are forced into individual marriages, and have several children with people they don't like. The first children are considered defective because they don't meet the requirements of men. Only the last youngest son is the most perfect "work".

Women know it's not the child's fault.

But compared to the other children, Yaozi showed her characteristics with men more clearly—and reminded her all the time that this was the "fruit" of her torment.

When my nerves became more and more tense, and I couldn't help but talk to my parents, the child came in——

So the woman couldn't hold back the horror and disgust in her heart.

The result is that women are sent here by men, a "white prison" where there is almost no human contact.

"The big family is really troublesome." He patted the woman on the back, slowly put down the woman who was tired from crying and fell asleep, and covered her with a quilt.

Otoha came in out of curiosity when he saw the gray mood in the strictly guarded room.

The result happened to coincide with the crying of the woman breaking down.

So the two tossed and tossed for almost an afternoon, and it was Otoyu who kept comforting him. The woman calmed down first and then broke down again - when the woman stabilized, Otoyu also got a story.

"Is it your fault?"

Otoyu squeezed the black ball in his hand, but the latter naturally didn't respond.

Sighing, he jumped up and down the window.

As if he didn't weigh much, he easily found something to borrow and stepped on it, and it shot out like an arrow off the string.

No one noticed a child jumping over their heads.

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If the black-haired child hadn't appeared in front of her again after a few days, Hu Leng would have thought that what appeared in front of her that day was just an illusion caused by too much pressure.

"Calm down today?"

asked the dark-haired child, putting his pastry on the nightstand.

Hong Leng naturally remembered how he was crying and making a fuss in front of this child, and the smile on his face froze.

"It seems that he has calmed down." Otoyu opened the package of the pastry without too much shame in teasing the woman in front of him, "Do you mind if I chat with you?"

"What do you want to talk about?" Hong Leng changed the subject graciously, "Do you want me to tell you a story?"

Otoyu found that the woman named Hong Leng calmed down and was still a good chatter.

That's right, after all, the other party looks like a big lady of the family, so she must know a lot.

Yiyu is very interested in things that are beyond his knowledge, even if he doesn't understand something, he will obediently wait for Hong Leng to finish speaking before interjecting.

In fact, Yiyu came here to check on Hong Leng's situation - after all, the other party lost control at the time, probably because of the black lump on his body.

When Otoyu came back to his senses, he spent another afternoon in this ward.

"It is pleasure to chat with you."

He raised the corners of his mouth, and when he saw the woman's stunned expression, he smiled, then jumped on the window and jumped out.

"Scared others"

He sighed and patted his face.

"That's right, no matter how much you smile, it's not the same as before."

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