my Feitan my Ai

What about life on Meteor Street?I pulled the samurai sword in my hand from a person's body, and watched the person wobble and fall down.He took out the food he was holding tightly in his hand, and quickly stuffed it into his arms.His body was full of scratches from rusty iron sheets, especially the one on his neck.If I hadn't turned my head in time just now, my throat must have been broken. I, who won with a sharp weapon, was still not strong enough, so I squeezed my fist secretly.I picked up the rusty piece of iron on the ground and put it in my sleeve, gripped the knife in my hand, turned and left.

"Brother." When I returned to the residence, my brother had already returned, and I sat across from him, and took out the booty from my arms.It is said to be a trophy, but in fact it is only half a piece of bread covered with penicillium.

"Oh, it's pretty good. I thought you couldn't grab anything." The old man who smelled strongly of blood praised him.I put the half bottle of water I snatched and the leftover rice with the dishes in front of me.

When I first came to Meteor Street, the laws and regulations in my memory told me what a cruel world this is.The strong survive, the weak can only die.A place where there is not enough food and there is polluted waste everywhere.I thought I was going to die, but my brother took me into the clean inner block with his will.In order to survive, you must adapt to the rules here.Today, I, Luo Ai, killed someone for the first time, so the previous psychological construction was in vain.

Our residence is actually just a place in a remote and complex garbage dump. Although it is not easy to be found, it does not even have a flat sleeping place.So for today's event, I decided to grab a piece of wood.

See, I gestured to my brother with my eyes, and my brother nodded seriously.Just ahead, under the mountain of garbage, there was a boy about the same size as his brother lying on a large wooden board, seemingly asleep.But, who knows?

My brother and I approached him quietly. My brother came to him first, intending to cut off his head.But he saw his eyes open suddenly, and rolled away from his brother's slashing range.I immediately slashed at him from behind, and he turned his head just in time, and I just left a long mark on his arm.

"How dare you sneak attack." The boy stood up from the ground and yelled at us, clutching his bloody arms.

"Cut." My brother spat.

I stood beside my brother, full of killing intent. "We want the boards under you."

"I won't give you anything." He said loudly, rushing towards us with bare hands.

"Stupid." Didn't he see the weapons in our hands?

Sure enough, after a few strokes, I pulled out the knife that had stabbed into his body, leaving a trail of blood.The fallen man didn't really die, he reached out and grabbed my ankle tightly.

"I don't allow anyone to take away what belongs to me from me." The boy with blood on his face said viciously. "I can't even die."

In an instant, something came to mind, overlapping with past memories.

Isn't it for the important people to become stronger?I thought in confusion.Since when did he grow stronger for survival, kill for survival, and even the purpose of entering Meteor Street was forgotten.

"Wait a minute, brother." I stopped my brother who was going to kill the unconscious person under his feet.

"What's wrong?" Brother's knife stayed above his neck. "This man is very dangerous and must be killed. Otherwise, he will definitely come for revenge." It seems that my brother also remembered his appearance at that time.

"He's powerful, isn't he?"

"That's true." The elder brother put away the knife and shook his numb arm.Even if he blocked his fist with a knife, was it inevitable that he would be hit?I watched my brother's actions and thought.

"I want him to be our companion."

"He's trying to kill us."

"I know." I glanced at the people under my feet. "But I want to try."

"Oh, whatever you want." My brother said helplessly.

"He was not seriously injured. He seemed to have avoided his vitals when he was fighting with you. The reason why he passed out was obviously due to excessive blood loss." After checking his wound, my brother tore off a large piece of his body without hesitation. Clothes, binding his wounds tightly.Sitting on the wooden board carried back to the residence, they all said with emotion, "This guy's fighting talent is very strong."

"Can he survive?" I asked to myself.The environment of Meteor Street is very poor.Sometimes, even a small wound can die after being infected.

"Maybe." My brother murmured inexplicably, and after being looked at with strange eyes by me, he not only gave me a shudder from embarrassment.I looked at him innocently.Not long after, he messed up his hair again, and the protest was invalid.In this regard, brother and father are exactly the same.Because, they always say my eyes are full of light.In some moments, it is particularly dazzling.

"This guy's vitality is really strong." Early the next morning, my brother ran to his side and poked his wound and said to me.

"If you want to kill, you can kill, I'm not afraid." The boy on the ground was covered in wounds and said stubbornly.

I walked over and squatted beside him.

"Can you be our companion?" Looking at him, I asked sincerely.

"what?"

"You are strong." I continued my efforts.

"Join us."

"Anything to eat?"

"Huh?" I was taken aback for a moment, and only realized after I heard his stomach growl.I handed him the only remaining food around me, he turned over and sat up, quickly stuffed the food into his mouth, and I handed him the remaining half bottle of water.

"Seeing that you are not weak, I will join you." He said with a mouthful of food.

A crossroads popped up on my brother's head.

Squeezing the empty water bottle aside, he looked at us. "Remember, my name is Wo Jin."

"Nobunaga Hachama." The older brother with the cross on his head seemed to appreciate him.

"Roe Hachama, you can call me Xiao Ai just like your brother." I said

"You are actually brothers and sisters." He touched his head in surprise. "I can't see it at all." Zai glanced at me awkwardly, and whispered, "Xiao Ai."

This is the pain in my brother's heart!

The number of crossroads on my brother's head continued to increase, and he finally couldn't help but rushed up to fight him.Afterwards, the two with bruised noses and swollen faces looked like good brothers.

On Meteor Street, life is nothing, let alone a name.But that's the only thing we can exchange with each other's testimonies.

The author has something to say:

Sure enough, Wojin and Nobunaga are the most in love~~~

companion love