Tofu, cabbage, mushrooms, carrots...

"Hey, Ranpo sauce is not allowed..." I stopped the shopping cart, not allowing Ranbu to put the vegetables I put back one by one, "Picky eaters are not allowed, and it's not that Ranbu hates eating vegetables."

"Buying meat, I want to eat meat."

"You can buy meat, and you can also buy vegetables. Really, vegetables are much more expensive than meat." I muttered softly, leading Luanbu to the meat section.

Because Japan is an island, there are not enough agricultural and sideline products, so vegetables have always been sold more expensive than meat. If it weren't for the royalties, I would not be willing to buy so much.This kid, Luanbu, is just like the young people nowadays, he only likes to eat meat and not vegetables, and every time he has to coax him to eat a few bites to save face.

The meat section is very rich, and Luanbu has already rolled up his sleeves and licked the corners of his mouth to fight. All of a sudden, my shopping cart is full of all kinds of meat, pork, chicken, beef, fish, oh, and he went to the high-end meat section to get it and beef.

Clutching my chest, it hurts so much.My heart is so stuffy.

"Meat can be stored in the refrigerator, and it will be fine if you eat it slowly."

"That's not very new..."

"You just feel sorry for the money. You have to learn to be kinder to yourself even though you have received so much royalties."

Just bickering like this, I bought all the ingredients for today's hot pot. During the period, I also bought a cassette stove, two liquefied gas tanks, and a large casserole, and everything was ready.

Holding hands and going back to the rental house, I was a little surprised to see a small figure squatting at the stairs. I took a closer look and recognized this very recognizable beautiful child at a glance.

Before I reached out to say hello, the young boy with short crimson red hair jumped up and unscientifically jumped in front of me, who was three meters away.

His brows were deeply furrowed, his lips were tightly pursed, and his hands were in his trouser pockets. He obviously had a very delicate and beautiful appearance, like a doll in a shop window, but he exuded an air of refusal to be thousands of miles away. His expression was a bit fierce, and he looked Not easy to mess with.

"I'm here to pay back the money." Before I could say anything, he handed over a pile of colorful money. In his immature hands, there were small bills and some scattered coins.The banknotes are old, and the creases have been carefully flattened, and the layers look very much together.

I looked at the stack of money, and knew without thinking that he had saved it for a long time. It should have been in his pocket all the time, and the money was still a little damp.

This pretty young boy is rather stubborn and not very talkative. The sweat stains on the money should be the result of him squatting here and waiting for a long time, putting his hands in his pockets due to nervousness and other emotions, sweating.

"This is Zhongyejiang's own money, I won't accept it."

Hearing this, the young boy frowned even tighter. He said impatiently, "The money is very clean. It's me... Anyway, it's from a decent source." He pursed his lips again, and turned away from looking at it. I didn't take back my outstretched hand, and my palm was trembling slightly.

My heart softened when I saw this child. This child is like a puppy who was accidentally rescued on the side of the road. In order to repay his kindness, he worked very hard to find what he thought was the best thing. After finding a kind person, he tentatively pulled the thing with his paws , and was afraid of being rejected this frivolous return gift, he pretended to be calm and anxious, waiting for the reply.

I held this little hand with one hand, and closed his fingers with the other hand, letting him hold the money in his palm. The little boy suddenly turned his head and stared at me viciously, his eyes were red. Angry, but I feel like he's about to cry.

It was unbearable after being humiliated.

I sighed and put the thing on the ground.Luanbu has already taken the lead in carrying other ingredients and ran upstairs to put things away. He has the key I gave him.

Luanbu is not here, there are only me and the young boy here, taking care of each other's self-esteem to the greatest extent.I knelt down, put one hand on his frail shoulder, looked into his eyes seriously and said, "It's not Chuya-chan who stole my money and spent them all, so I won't accept the money from him. "

This young boy is called Nakahara Chuya, and he is an orphan living in Leibo Street.He was only ten years old, exposed to the wind and rain due to malnutrition, and looked much thinner than his peers.

I touched the white coat on his body. The coat was a zippered sports coat, black and dirt-resistant. He didn't fit it well. The hem of the coat hung down to his waist, and the sleeves were folded several times, making his exposed white wrist even more beautiful. Slender and lovely.

I gave this coat to him when we first met, and it certainly wouldn’t fit him. He must have just finished a fight with someone. The clothes seemed to be caught on a wire, and the back was torn several times. Big mouth, and some shocking bruises on his back.

Compared with Asians, he looks more like an Asian-European mixed race, and his skin color is more Caucasian, so his scars are more impressive.

At that time, I was a little depressed because I was robbed of my wallet. I originally wanted to go to Leibo Street to find out if there were any orphans who could sleep well, and asked if they would be willing to be my family.I was obviously very careful, but I didn't know that a few dirty little kids stopped me with sticks and knives, threatening me to hand over all my belongings.

I was in a very bad mood, and my thoughts were immediately blown away by these gangsters, because it wasn't just a few of them, there were also some young children standing in the corner, all of them with disheveled hair and faces like Staring at me like a wolf cub.

There was malice in those eyes, very clear malice. After I handed over the wallet, they cheered collectively, some even spat in my direction, and laughed and said a few nasty words that they didn't know where they heard.

A group of children trapped in the mud and assimilated by darkness.

Maybe it's because I also grew up in malice, but I strive to yearn for the light. I also have the same harshness for children.It is very mean and subjective to label them as hopeless, but no matter how biased I am, I don't like stupid people, I don't like stupid kids and stupid adults.

I was restless on the way home, and the footsteps became heavier. I stomped my feet heavily, leaving my footprints on the ground polluted by sewage and garbage.

But just as I was about to walk out of Leibo Street, I was stopped by a tender voice.At that time, the young boy who was standing on a tall telegraph pole with his hands in his pockets and the blood on his mouth was not wiped off. He did such a dangerous action but didn't care about it.

He yelled at me: "Hey, you are the woman whose wallet was taken away just now."

He used take instead of grab, which made me stop and look up at him.

"It's not being taken away, it's being robbed."

The young boy froze for a moment, his forced calm was shattered by my blunt words, he jumped down amidst my exclamation, and landed lightly half a meter away from me.

The clothes are tattered, and the shoes are torn and the toes are exposed. He looks like a punk who just finished a fight, but with an awkward face and red ears, he said to me in a stern voice: "I will pay you back, the money .”

"Are you a companion of those little devils?"

"So what! Tsk..." He scratched at his hair, the beautifully colored hair curled up everywhere, fluffy and messy.His ears were even redder, and his face was slightly ashamed. "By the time I knew it, they had run out of money."

"Not a cent left?"

"Not a cent left."

"Okay. So, you're their leader?"

He froze for a moment, as if wondering why I was so sharp, but he denied it. "I'm not the leader... I'm just a trump card, like a trump card... right?" He said with some uncertainty.

I saw the confusion and ignorance in his eyes, yes, he is still so young, and has not been completely polluted by the darkness, I saw the raging flames in his eyes, it was a very dazzling color.If I use the words of the second point, I saw the unyielding brilliance in his eyes.

Well, to be more realistic, he's so pretty, I want to pet his head.

I'm sorry, Yan Kong is like this, I am no different from other people, when I see a beautiful baby being taken out for a walk by my mother on the street, my aunt will smile, and I want to pinch my face to tease me.

"Since you're not the leader, you don't have to pay back the money."

"Hey, but... there's a lot of money there, you..." I saw suspicion in his eyes.It's like saying 'you don't look like a rich guy who doesn't care about this little money'.

Yes, I look so poor that even the kid who met me for the first time can see it.

I was a little frustrated in my heart, and I wanted to cry. It was the self-esteem of an adult, and it was not to the point of becoming angry. "My name is Natsume Yin, what's your name, how old are you?"

He blinked those beautiful blue eyes, and my face was clearly reflected in those clear eyes. "Nakahara Chuya, ten... years old." After a while, he answered me, still uncertain about his age.

I know that Leibo Street appeared three years ago. I can find out about this kind of thing after a little inquiring. Such a spectacular sunken flat land, which was originally a military base, suddenly exploded overnight, killing many people. Such a big event How could I not inquire as I want to live in Yokohama.

Three years ago, Leibo Street was not called this name. It was just a group of homeless people who lost their families and property in the explosion. Because they had nowhere to go, they spontaneously built simple houses here, and gradually became It began to be populated and became a well-known local slum.

Born in a peaceful society, my first reaction was surprise when I knew it was a slum, not to mention that there were many orphans in it. Instead of being sent to the orphanage, they grew wildly in this place.

I was very, very shocked and wanted to complain about the Japanese government.You said that the war has made your population unbalanced, and even the marriage age for women has been lowered to 14 years old, just to increase the population.Then there are so many orphans here, and so many strong laborers who are driven to nowhere by reality, have you ever thought about dealing with it?

And there are many black households in it?seriously?

Well, my thinking is too simple. If we want to rectify this slum and such a large population, we must invest a lot of money and manpower. I am simply expressing the opinions of ignorant citizens.

It's not illegal to scold in your heart.

Anyway, after we exchanged names, I took off the coat and put it on for him with my own hands, not letting him refuse. I also took this uncomfortable blushing child to a small clinic.

Zhong should also be used to being alone. He said that he lived in a slum with a group of children hugging their heads for warmth. Recently, he was still considering whether to name their self-help organization for minors or something.

I immediately complained about him. "What's the name? A group of little ghosts who are not as tall as adults want to create an organization. If you have this spare time, you might as well wipe your face and hold hands and cry in front of the orphanage. The orphanage opened by the government will never really take it You all go away."

At that time, Chuya's expression was a little funny, as if he had been hit by something or blamed himself for not thinking of it, he nodded and muttered: "I also think it's stupid to choose a name."

"Yeah, yeah, and Zhongye-chan, you came to me specifically to pay me back. This must be your idea alone." I stopped him from defending, and continued, "I'm an adult, those robbers I can still see what the kid in my wallet looks like, anyway, he is a different person from Chuya-chan."

I squeezed his little nose, and I said with a smile: "You also said that you are their trump card, um...then you should be quite strong, after all, a telegraph pole more than three meters high jumps down with a whimper, a little Nothing, normal adults can't do it."

"Hmph, of course I'm very good. If they hadn't played tricks today, I wouldn't have been hurt." He clicked his tongue, with the wildness and vulgarity of uneducated wild children.

It can only be said that good-looking children have privileges, I think-cute!

"That's why they relied on your trump card to protect me, so they dared to rob me who entered Leibo Street for the first time. Without your support, they would not have dared."

After I finished saying this, Chuya lowered his head thoughtfully.

While he was in a daze, I took him back to the rented room, took a shower, and ate a meal. The ingredients were very simple, just a meal of noodles with some meat left over from the refrigerator. I gave him all the meat. I was a little embarrassed, but in the end I couldn't help but finish eating obediently.

I told him at the time that he didn't need to pay back the money, it was his wild companions who had to pay back the money.Zhong also nodded, greeted me and ran away without a trace.

That was more than two months ago, and more than two months later, he came to my house to pay back the money, using his own money.

Use his own money to pay back the money I was robbed and spent.

Ah, what a fool.the brat.

The author has something to say: Hey, I mentioned earlier that I would go to Lei Ti Street to find a suitable adopter.

Then how can there be no orange cat specialty?

However, Zhong is also the fourth cat

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The heroine is not a person with supernatural powers, but she has a small problem unique to people with supernatural abilities

Not a perfect person who is gentle with everyone

She has an arrogance that she didn't realize

I think the middle one is stupid, it can be raised free-range, but it will be more tangled to take it home, and she can't afford two 233

I only plan to raise a Ranpo 233

The cats who are about to touch porcelain: whispering.jpg

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Do you want to guess what your sister's name is if she has aroused supernatural powers?

Haha, you can't guess it.

Name: Fengtian Chengyun

Intro: What I wish is the destiny.

Capable of creating a warp and summoning thousands of humanoid abilities

It is the highest level of supernatural ability among the transcendent

However, after being artificially disturbed, it is impossible to awaken

This article is actually a sister article of my other male lead article, different parallel worlds caused by different directions

So there will also be a sister who has an awakened supernatural power version

In fact, it has already appeared hahaha~~ However, even if you want to watch it, you can’t guess which character it is hahaha~

You don’t need to go to see it, the real sister over there will appear at least until the end of the volume

The two articles were updated at the same time, that one will be longer than this one, you can’t see it now

If you are interested, I will explain when she comes out, it will be a long time later

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感谢在2020-11-1002:35:02~2020-11-1022:06:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qingqingyan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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