Raiders Hat Jun's N Week

When I got up early in the morning, Nakaya hadn’t woken up yet, and he rolled over to the top bunk to sleep in the middle of the night. Now he was lying on his back, the quilt was kicked aside, and I climbed up to cover his stomach.

Then he gently cleaned the small room and tidied up everything.

The system said: "You are now doing the same thing as the funeral."

I rolled my eyes and went back to it: "Isn't it a matter of funeral, how is your BUG handling?"

When I mentioned this, it would whine and change the topic, leaving me completely confused, and I didn't know how it was progressing.

I recalled the arrival time six days ago. At that time, I glanced at the watch on Sister Sha Ji's hand. It was about three o'clock in the afternoon. Before that, I had to leave first.

After getting it done, I put the remaining, the few money, in a small bag and put it in the most conspicuous position, so you can see it at a glance.

Although this little money may not be of much use to Zhong Ye, it is better than nothing.

Of course, I didn't plan to give any special instructions, that would be too obvious, it would be like telling Chuya that I was leaving and that he would take care of himself, but I just hoped that in the future I would not be so heart-wrenching to those people like Yang.

After I tidied everything up, the orange-haired kid woke up dazedly. He poked out a small head from above, with slightly curly orange hair in a mess.

He rubbed his eyes, staring at me in a daze with misty eyes.

"Morning, Zhongya." I folded his clothes to dry yesterday and greeted him.

He also replied softly: "Morning, sister Ritsuko."

He stretched himself, grabbed the railing and jumped off the upper bunk.

There are at least two or three of them at that height. If an ordinary child jumps directly, at least they will have a broken bone and a minor injury.

Every time I am frightened by his ferocious way of getting out of bed, I was suppressed by "this man is a shrunken version of Nakahara Chuya" several times when I asked him not to do this, let alone this height, even if he is He can also land steadily after jumping from a tall building.

Chuya quickly changed his clothes, washed his hands, and put his head in front of me. I brushed his hair skillfully and asked him, "What are you going to do today?"

"I'm not going anywhere today." He paused, put his little hands in his pockets, "I want to be with you."

My movements stopped.

This is not easy, how should I sneak away.

"I'm not going anywhere today either."

"Then I'm not going anywhere."

he said very firmly.

There was nothing I could do, so I decided not to go out for the time being, and sneaked away until around three o'clock in the afternoon.

In this way, I spent the whole morning with him at the base. When it was close to two o'clock, seeing Chuya who followed me wherever I went, I really had a headache. If this continues, I have no way to leave.

While I was still trying to say something, Shuichi and Shirase, who were out to play, poked their heads out of the door and called him.

"Zhongye!"

They waved at him, and mysteriously called Chuya over. They didn't know what the group of kids had said to him, but Chuya, who had been sticking to me just now, suddenly waved at me: "Sister Ritsuko! I'll go out first! "

This is exactly what I want: "Go, go, come back soon."

When I can no longer see him, I prepare to leave.

I asked the system, "Will you rationalize my death? How would I die?"

System: "It should be possible. It may be killed by a stone falling from the sky while walking on the road, or it may be fell to death while walking. All kinds of possibilities are possible."

Luckily this little prop will take me out of this world before I experience death.

There are very few people in the base at this time, and no one will notice if I leave.

Just as I was going out, a group of men with various sticks and knives in their hands walked towards me swaggeringly.

I have the impression that this group of people are well-known bullies in the slums. I heard from Sister Saji that they had threatened them before and robbed many materials in the organization.

Seeing them walking in my direction without turning their eyes, I understood one point very clearly.

—I miscalculated the time.

Not three o'clock, but earlier than that, much earlier than that.

I turned around and ran, I don't know how many minutes or seconds are left, but at least I can't die here...

Before I could run two steps, one hand grabbed my hair and blocked my way, and I was picked up by them.

"Little sister, where is your boss?"

I still want to deal with them and want to leave, but the systematic detachment has already started to work.

The voice of the other party gradually faded away.

Oops.

I fell into a temporary slumber before the onslaught of the villains came.

The orange-haired kid was holding a bear doll that was taller than his own, and wobbled towards the base.

Shuichi and Takuya also held the spoils that Chuya had brought for them, and a group of children chattered happily.

Shirase said that girls like fragrant and soft things, and Ritsuko's sister must like the big bear doll that won the first prize, so he agreed to let them do it.

He secretly used gravity to cheat a little bit, and he won the biggest doll without any suspense. There was a switch behind it, and it would sing when it was pressed, but it sang very badly.

Sister Ritsuko will definitely like it, she has a dress with a bear pattern on it, and he saw her wearing it two days ago.

Will she praise him?Maybe she would embrace him happily, and kiss him on the cheek like Takuya's older sister did to Takuya.

Thinking of this, the orange-haired child blushed quietly, and arrogantly lifted up the oversized doll, and couldn't help but look forward to her happy appearance when she delivered this doll to the other party.

"Let me play with this one! Look at the tricks! Idiot Shuichi!"

"Give it back to me! You obviously have it yourself!"

The fake gun in Xiuyi's hand was snatched away by Shirase, and the two of them chased and snatched the toys, getting closer and closer to their destination noisily.

After a while, he heard Takuya screaming, and Xiuyi calling his name in panic.

The huge bear blocked Nakahara Chuya's sight, he pushed the bear's head to the side, and looked at them suspiciously.

Shuichi and Shirase were held in the hands of two extremely tall men, who kicked their legs and asked them to let him down in fear.

The booty he held in his hand was thrown on the ground, and his blue eyes widened slightly.

The focus of his eyes was not on the captured companions, but on their feet.

There lay the body of a little girl, her neatly tied ponytail was pulled loose, her long black hair was scattered all over the floor, the blood slowly spread under her body, and flowed to the one who was carrying Shirase and Shuichi. people's feet.

Red blood imprinted in Nakahara Chuya's eyes, staining his blue eyes with blood.

He wrapped up his supernatural powers and rushed forward like a flying arrow. His companion's loud cries for help rubbed against his eardrums sharply, so painful that he thought his ears were about to bleed.

Before the gravity crushed all the enemies, he suddenly remembered the promise made by the other party hooking his little finger last night.

The bear doll who was left behind pressed the switch of the song, and even sang nursery rhymes in this scene, the intermittent nursery rhymes were accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood collapsing strangely

It turned into the most desperate cry in the heart of the little boy.

……

It is seven o'clock in the morning, and the sunlight sneaks through the gap in the curtains and climbs on the light gray sheets, driving away the surrounding darkness and slightly illuminating the indoor scene.

Zhong Yuanzhong also woke up from the nightmare. He sat up with his forehead propped up, his curly orange hair ran out from between his fingers, and the blood in his body was chilled by the annoying nightmare.

What did you dream about?

He has no memory, and no matter how he thinks back, he can't remember a single bit.

The orange-haired young man let out a "tsk" irritably, frowned and subconsciously reached out his other hand to touch the cigarette case by the bedside.

However, a faint boost caught his attention.

That hand was being tightly held in the other hand, with ten fingers clasped together, and they never let go all night.

He paused and turned his gaze to the person next to him.

The woman stood next to him unsuspectingly, holding his hand on her chest, her body curled up slightly, her dark hair messily kissing her cheek and neck, and the long tail of her hair extended to his fingertips , scratch itchy.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't show any expression either, he swept his gaze across her body coldly.

Those strange emotions that came from the atrium and almost burned the blood boiled in a night of sleep - all disappeared.

It seems that they have all been extracted by unknown things, and they are still being suppressed.

Zhong Yuanzhong can also feel a little crack in it, as long as he struggles a little bit violently, the thing that suppresses him will become fragmented and emerge in one go.

However, he called that suppressing force the last reason.

It's so weird.

Is it a different ability?Or a newly developed medicine?

It can't be ridiculous "love", can it?

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes slightly, and unconsciously put his fingertips on the opponent's slender and fragile neck, and the rhythm of the opponent's heart beat was transmitted to his fingertips.

As long as he exerts a little force, this member who exudes a "suspicious" aura all over his body will disappear from this world.

Of course, he would not do this. Although he did receive news that some dirty things were mixed in the organization recently, Zhongyuan Zhong would not kill any member of the organization before conclusive evidence.

Jiutiaolu's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up from sleep, he withdrew his hand from her neck.

After a while, she opened her eyes, and her purple eyes were stained with a layer of mist.

She stretched out under the quilt, looked at Nakahara Chuya, then sat up naturally, wrapped her hands around his neck weakly and bonelessly, put her body against him, and gave him a soft good morning kiss.

"Early, Zhongye."

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