Social animals don't deserve love

Ending the meaningless behavior of staring and staring, Zhong Yuanzhong also walked beside me with a little awkwardness: "By the way, do you want to go for a drive? Anyway, when I am in a bad mood, I will go out for a couple of laps, and it will be much better when I come back. "

What I think is that with Yokohama's population density and traffic conditions, you may have to drive your car to the sky to get around.

"Hey, talk!"

Without waiting for a response, the young man suppressed the unknown rage: "If you don't speak, I will tie you up."

"Who did you learn from and what?

Finally, I couldn't help complaining, I put the cat bag on my back: "The road is so jammed to death, what kind of wind do you have?"

"Then let's go eat, can we have a drink?"

"What to drink, drunk driving is against the law!"

In the end, I squeezed the bus and went back to an izakaya near my hometown to eat oden and fried squid.It's strange to think about going to an izakaya at noon, but the oden in this store is one of the few memory points we have.

"The store hasn't closed after so many years?"

The shop was empty when the curtains were lifted. The boss and the proprietress were both very old, with gray hair and a stooped figure, and even the movements of carrying the plates were much slower.The upstairs is where the owner's family lives, and only the first floor is the storefront.Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the self-made poster pasted on the stairs and touched his chin: "It looks very good!"

He was talking about the group photo of the band that the boss's daughter posted there. I don't know what's so good about the magical style of dancing with demons.

"Xiaohua did it, we can't understand it, since the customer said it is good, it should be good." The boss is very happy that someone appreciates his daughter's creation, especially Nakahara Nakaya's outfit looks like a social elite standing on the top of the fashion wave.

"Konjac, kelp, radish, fish roe bag, bamboo wheel, crab stick, fish tofu. And fried squid, that's all."

We're all old acquaintances, so I don't need to worry about the character design. I found a place to put down the cat bag and sit down. The proprietress stood at the counter and brushed like the wind: "Xiao Fuxue moved back?"

"No, I just came here to take care of the house, I found a job, and I will live near the club from the day after tomorrow."

The boss and his wife are also old neighbors who have lived in the community for many years, and they care about me very much.

"Work, it's good. I remember that Fubuki also graduated from Tokyo University, so it must be a big company?" The proprietress specially added a piece of anglerfish liver to my bowl, and turned to Nakahara Chuya: "What is this?" This guest looks familiar, what do you want to eat?"

"Same as Sister Fuxue."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't dare to ask for alcohol at this store, he was afraid that he would get drunk and lose control, and it would be bad if he smashed the izakaya that the old couple depended on for a living.

Soon the proprietress brought the bowls and chopsticks staggeringly, and the boss stood behind the open kitchen counter and fried squid like a general pointing out the country.

"Even the taste hasn't changed at all..."

The store was filled with the unhealthy but alluring aroma of fried food, Nakahara Nakaya used chopsticks to poke the radish in the bowl and fell silent.

——In his life before the age of 15, probably only this old middle-class community far away from Leibo Street had expressed true kindness to him.It's not that he has any resentment towards the "sheep" children, well, even if there is, he has long since stopped taking them to heart after so many years.Children raised in that environment will make choices that can be imagined almost without reasoning.

Instead of resenting them for being betrayed or being hurt, it is better to blame yourself for thinking too little.

It was Mr. Yada, an ordinary person who had nothing to do with him, who extended a helping hand to him in Yokohama's cold winter.

The winter on Leibo Street is very difficult, and more and more children are living here. They have no source of income but they have to survive.Whether it is stealing or looting, it will inevitably be accompanied by injury, and there is no medicine for the injured. The only way is to lie in the house and suffer.It's okay if you can get through it, but if you can't get through it... just disappear without a sound.

He didn't become the "King of Sheep" from the beginning, and he didn't even have any memory before he was eight years old.I have been taken care of by "sheep" for several years in a daze. During a search for food, I saw other children fetching newspapers and milk for the family in exchange for pocket money...

At that time, I didn't understand it. I just thought that any child could get it from an adult by virtue of this, so I rang the doorbell from door to door and waited.

Now that I think about it, it's so simple and childish that it's ridiculous. Those are the preferential treatment only for domesticated cubs, and wild cubs will just be turned away.

But Yada-san, who is mild-tempered and somewhat confused, is different.He is not the kind of person who is full of love when he has no children. On the contrary, his daughter is beautiful, smart, quiet and cute. She is a role model that everyone in the community should use to educate their children.The father, envied by his neighbors, opened the fence gate to allow the filthy wild cub to trample on his tidy floor and offered him a "job" after asking a few simple questions.

Just weeding and watering a cherry tree.

In winter, the plants do not need to be watered too much, and there are not many weeds. In 5 minutes and 10 minutes, Mrs. Yada will take out a basket full of bread from the kitchen and give it to him as "salary".

A basket of mediocre bread, without sugar or oil, dry and hard, almost usable as a weapon.There's no one trying to rob when you walk outside with this food, and there's enough for all the kids to get a small piece to fill their bellies.

The Yata family is not a charitable hall that runs an orphanage, let alone a rich man. He has to incur such an extra expense every winter. At that time, he didn't understand what kind of charity it was.

Yada Fuyuki, the only daughter of the Yata family, is also completely different from the girls in Leibo Street.Gentle, humble, and intelligent, she would hide in the kitchen and help Mrs. Yada after school, or sit quietly by the window and read books and paintings.If you see crooked bread in the basket, it must be Sister Chuuxue's "work".

When he was a teenager, out of indescribable thoughts, he would secretly eat the ugly bread ahead of time, without any intention of taking it home to share with his companions.Later, Yokohama was blood-stained by the tyranny of the previous generation, and the school was forced to close. She spent more time at home, and the bread became more and more beautiful.

There is no oil or sugar in the bread, but it has the taste of home and family.

Mr. Yada once asked him if he would like to be adopted, and Nakahara touched his chest, and he was actually willing.A loving and loving home is fatal to wild cubs, but... no, at least half of the sheep's children won't survive the winter if he leaves.

He was very sad that day, for the first time he understood the distance between himself and the Yada family.After weeding and hiding in the branches of the cherry tree, his eyes were reddened by the steaming oden and fried squid that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Eat." The big girl was wearing a high school uniform, raised her arms and tiptoed to pass the food into the branches and leaves so that he could see it, and there was a soft light in her docile eyes.

There are worries and doubts, but no pity and sympathy.

It makes him very comfortable.

And then...he was tricked into the port mafia.First, I took the initiative to distance myself from the idea of ​​"not causing trouble to them", and then I realized that strictly speaking, I am not even a human being... It is better to hide in the dark and watch silently.

——Fubuki-san went to Tokyo to go to school.

——Sister Fuxue seems to have a boyfriend.

——The Yata couple died unexpectedly, Fubuki-san lived alone.

Before he could decide whether to see her or not, Sister Chuixue was married.

Then... I can only try to bless her.

"Didn't you say you want to eat, why don't you eat?"

Seeing that Zhongyuan Zhongye almost smashed the carrot in front of him, if he poked it further, I was afraid that the boss would not be able to resist coming out and poking the customer to prove his craftsmanship.

"Uh, oh!" The taste is the same as it was a few years ago, nothing has changed.

Time is such a strange thing, it can change people beyond recognition and seal everything back to its original state.

"Eh? It's rare to have a guest?"

Before the boss's daughter appeared, the voice came from the stairs first.A girl in a studded jacket and jeans has a face with more colors than my palette. What new art style is this?

She dragged her guitar and came out with her head bowed, and she nodded perfunctorily when she saw me scratching the back of my head: "Yada, long time no see."

I pursed my lips and smiled back at her.

"Tsk!" The girl rolled her big eyes, muttered "excellent student" in her mouth, kicked and dragged her clinking outfit and lifted the curtain and walked out.

Chuya raised his eyebrows and looked like he wanted to say something. In a hurry, I grabbed his sleeve and greeted the boss: "Check out!"

"Oh! There's no need for Xiao Fuxue, it's no different from my own child, how can I charge you for bringing your husband to eat?" The proprietress smiled kindly and kindly, holding two cups of hot barley tea by my hand .She looked Mr. Zhongyuan up and down with satisfaction: "We heard that you married a civil servant? That's great. Live a good life."

I:"……"

Which civil servant can dress with such personality?He also wears a black ring ornament around his neck.

"Let's go first, and you have to take care of yourself. If you need my help, call me." He secretly drew 1 yuan and put it under the plate. He grabbed Zhongyuan Zhongya's sleeve and fled with the cat bag.

Believe me, the information promenade in this old community is faster than you can imagine.I bet anyone with anything, at most before dinner, all the old neighbors on the whole street will mistakenly think that Sakaguchi glasses has orange hair and a black hat and is 1.6 meters tall... If you escape too slowly, you may go down In a second, he was surrounded by the old people who heard the news.

People don't know that I'm divorced...you can imagine how suffocating it will be if they find out.Although it is a kind of kindness, it is too thick and heavy, and I am afraid that I cannot bear it.

No, I have no opinion on 1.6 meters, after all, that is the reality that I have never reached.

According to statistics, the average height of adult women today is 158 cm. Although I did not make any contribution, I did not hold back!

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

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General meeting

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Mr. Nakahara

Father-in-law appears strongly

Dad, go beat that social animal

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