"I remember that Arabato is a god in Japan, right?"

Weitzman held his hat with his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at the huge crater that had formed not far away, and the dilapidated breath came over his face: "I didn't expect that there are still gods."

"It just found a human container, and it is still sleeping in essence." Dresden led the way, and in order not to attract attention, he stepped on the ground after a long absence, and the leg-length coat swung up and down with his movements, making the He looks more in line with his outward appearance.

As a Dresden stone born from human desires, he and the gods who live by faith can probably be classified in the same category.

The gods believed in have been very active for a long time, but they lost their followers and slowly disappeared before people's eyes.

But the Dresden Stone, which has never been known to people, is different. It does not exist or die due to human cognition.Even if his body is destroyed, as long as there are human beings, he will appear again.

"Speaking of which, this barbarian spit should be considered rare...well," Weitzman carefully sifted through the words in his mind, and finally couldn't pick out a suitable word to describe, so he simply skipped it, "Should we protect it well? Get up? But first ask him what the god thinks."

"do not mind."

Dresden stopped, turned around to look at the man in front of him, and said the cruel truth of this world in a flat voice: "He won't wake up, this world doesn't need gods anymore."

"But his power cannot be used by those who want to. You need to help put that human being in place."

Suddenly, the hand stretched out and rubbed his head vigorously. Dresden looked back blankly, only to see Weizmann squatting down, putting his hands on his shoulders, and watching him gently as always: "See You will feel lonely when gods similar to you disappear one by one.”

Weitzman smoothed back Dresden's messy hair, got up and took his hand, and walked step by step towards the sunken pit, "Just treat him as an ordinary human being, I'll take care of it."

Although he fully agreed to Dresden, seeing the situation in front of him, Weizmann couldn't help but look down at the young man beside him, to confirm to him that he had found the right place.

"Do existences like you all like the image of childhood?"

"If you want to see, I can also become an adult."

Shaking his head and rejecting Dresden's kindness, Weitzman stepped forward, slowly approached under the vigilant eyes of the young man not far away, and finally squatted down on one knee at a distance acceptable to both parties.

"Meet you for the first time, my name is Weitzman."

Unexpectedly, the human container that Huangba vomited turned out to be a child who was not more than ten years old. Weitzman rejected the proposals he had thought up not long ago one by one.

After staring at the silent boy opposite for a few minutes, Weizman stood up and caught the boy who was only wearing an oversized shirt without a doubt.Startled by his cold arms, he took off his coat and wrapped it around the shivering body that was brazen.

"I don't feel much about temperature changes, so I only brought this thin coat out, please be patient first."

Although the coat on his body was not thick, it carried the body temperature of the other party, and felt his limbs slowly warming up when he attached it to his body.Zhong Yuanzhong also shrank his neck, stretched out his hand and carefully lifted the overlong hem of the clothes, but it was too late, the snow-white clothes had already been stained with soil and some unknown dirt.

"It's really inconvenient to move." Weitzman helped Nakahara Nakaya roll up his sleeves, but there was nothing else to do with the clothes that were dragged to the ground.

The windbreaker from his body to his legs is more than enough to cover the boy in front of him, this cannot be solved by rolling up his sleeves a few times.

"How about taking you to buy clothes later, can we find a place to eat first?"

The scrutinized gaze swept up and down, and Weitzman belatedly realized that he had no intention of asking the other party. In the other party's eyes, he might have equated him with a human trafficker, so he had to make amends.

"Are you willing to go with me, or do you have other places you want to go? I can also take you there."

Sounds more like a child abductor.

After meditating three times in his heart, this is to contribute to the friendly relationship between gods and humans, and Weitzman calmly stretched out his hand.

"Why?" Zhongyuan Zhong also wrapped his coat tightly, and the messy orange hair around his ears was pushed up by the collar, which looked like a cat with fluffy fur, "Why me?"

"Probably for world peace." Weitzman glanced at Dresden, who was hidden beside him, and the other party had no intention of interfering at all, "Don't think too much, I'm here just for you."

"Although we have just met, the bond has been created little by little." Weitzman held the extended hand and patted his somewhat thin back comfortingly, "Until you can be alone, I will I'm with you, so don't be afraid."

"Chuya Zhongyuan." It can be said that the thin boy raised his head, the gray marks on his face made his eyes brighter, "My name is Chuya Zhongyuan."

In the decades that Weitzman has been single, although it cannot be said that there is no experience in raising children, it is not too much reference.

Although Dresden seems to belong to the category of children, it is only on the surface.The other party's thinking about feelings is indeed immature, but he can't hide the fact that he has existed for thousands of years.

The child of his older sister Crotia has completely inherited the lieutenant's self-reliance and seriousness. When he was a child, he would run around behind Weitzman. After he became sensible, he would never ask for intimacy like hugging and lifting. .

Weitzman, who is also not sensitive to the concept of time, has a novel feeling about the next life. It should be very gratifying to be able to witness the growth of a child with his own eyes.

The place that also appeared in the Central Plains is said to be a secret laboratory in Yokohama, but it has now been blown into ruins.Weitzman picked up the boy who didn't wear shoes on his feet, and held him in his arms the way his sister held the child in his memory.

"Let's go, let's get out of here first." Weitzman returned in the direction we came from, and took a special path, "Why is your face so red, is it because you have a fever?"

"No."

Zhong Yuanzhong also buried his face next to the other party's neck, so that he could not see his embarrassment.But this embrace was so reassuring, as if it isolated him from all suffering.

The newborn chicks know nothing about the world, they keep asking themselves who they are and where they should go, confused and at a loss.But now it's different, someone has found him.

The author has something to say: Abandoned Brain Hole Theater:

Chuya Nakahara: Why choose me?

Weitzman: Well... I will provide for my retirement after raising a child, that's right!

The naive Chuya believed it, and studied hard to make money.

It wasn't until more than ten years later that Weitzman still hadn't changed at all that he realized that he had been cheated.

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