This girl is 13 years old and her name is "Song".A few days ago, her parents died of an infectious disease.This morning, she also died of the disease.

The parents' straw mat was built by the girl, but the straw mat on the girl's body was built by an uncle half a village away.

"I found you out of breath when I came in the morning. I thought you had left like your parents..." The uncle looked melancholy, "But it's great that you're still alive. This recent illness... too much Bitter."

It's probably not very good to be alive.

In such an environment.

Although the uncle said something like "It's great that you are still alive", the bitterness in the other party's language was undoubtedly telling him: Don't live on, the world is too bitter.

Rilun saw the opponent's thin body for an adult man.His fingers kneaded back and forth on the clothes, and a low "hmm" came out of his mouth.

dead girl.

He who occupied the opponent's body.

So ah, what the hell happened?Why didn't he come home, why did he come to this place?

The uncle saw the girl's embarrassment.He said: "Don't worry, although it is like this now, life will definitely get better gradually."

When my uncle left, the rain didn't stop, and he was still very scared.After his uncle left, Rilun remembered that he had to deal with the clothes on his body now.

There were also some old but well mended items of clothing in the trunk.

There is no weird smell, and it lengthens well too.

But... the problem is not this.

The problem is not this.

……

gender.

Young children are generally gender-agnostic.Only when they grow up and know more, will they realize how many and obvious differences between men and women's bodies are.

Although there will be people with gender awareness disabilities in this world, there is no doubt that Rilun is quite clear about her gender.

Very clear.

But there has always been a question: Is there any fundamental difference between men and women?

The answer is of course no.

But some people must get to the root of it.

Fortunately, Rilun is not such a person.

"Song" is a girl with black hair and black eyes, completely different from his red hair and red eyes.

strange appearance.

strange him.

Strange world.

There are still a few spoonfuls of rice in the rice jar in the house, and dry firewood is piled up next to the stove.water tank.The ones tied at the door can still be considered fresh, probably the wild vegetables picked this morning.

Rilun wiped the pot, put rice and wild vegetables into the pot, and stuffed firewood into the stove.The flint struck several times before sparks burst out.

The flame grew from a cluster of small flames, and then grew into a large fire burning blazingly in the fire chamber.It was indeed cold at night, but in front of this fire, nothing was cold anymore.

It's still raining outside.

It has been more than half a day.

Rilun cooked rice with unpalatable wild vegetables (without a little oil), crying while eating.

He is very afraid of pain, but also very afraid of other things.

Where there are no people, he is a crybaby.

After eating, he walked around the house.But the house is too small, even the yard is too small.There was nothing in it, it was empty.

Finally, he hugged the quilt and returned to the place where he woke up.

The sun disk squeezes itself into the space between "father" and "mother" that belongs to "song".

"Good night, Song's parents. I'll bury you when the rain stops."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, hoping to suppress his hunger through a whole deep night.

goo...

goooo...

Cuckoo!

There was a sharp cry outside the door.

Rilun sat up abruptly, and subconsciously touched his tummy under the quilt.

But he found nothing.

He forgot that he was no longer there.

The frequency of door pecking became faster and faster, and the sound became louder and louder.

After looking around, Rilun had no choice but to take an axe.He held the handle of the ax tightly in his hand, and he quietly moved behind the door.

The fragile wooden door was opened at once, and a strange figure rushed in with steam.

"Cuckoo -" "Cuckoo -!!"

"Is there an adult?!"

In the darkness, the sun wheel saw a pair of bright red eyes.

"Is there any adult to help this kid?!"

A bit of bluish light gradually expanded and finally illuminated the room.

The visitor saw the dead middle-aged men and women lying on the ground, and the little girl hiding behind the door.

Who--?

The memory of the sun wheel began to be confused.

The person who broke into his "home" was neither a person nor a ghost.

is a bird.

The round bird head has big wings.Its wings twisted into an odd position, holding something in its arms.

"You, hello—" the bird—Gu Huo Niao said in a low voice.Her little black head dangled completely out of proportion to its body.

(remember it--)

Some vague things emerged from the depths of my mind.

It seemed, as if he had met such a guy before.

"You, can you come here and take this child away?" "I can't move." "Once I move, the ghost I suppressed will explode." "Please, take this child away." A familiar voice... …

Memories of infancy stimulated the Sun Chakra's brain.

"Who are you?" Wisteria Yuri's trembling voice.

"I am Guhuo Bird." The other party replied.

Rilun put down the ax in his hand, looked at Guhuo Bird, and shouted: "Guhuo Bird."

"Hey, hey, do you know me? It's amazing, no, no, can you save this child? I picked him up on the mountain road, and he seems to be dying." Guhuo Niao continued a series of words in a low voice, and the others It sounds like a string of broken bird calls.

(Not the Guhuo Bird he met...)

The sun wheel saw the pale face of the little boy through the bird's wings.

"I'm going to heat the water!"

He didn't even wear shoes, so he ran to the water tank to scoop up several handfuls of water and poured them into the pot.

Rekindle the fire.

Wait for the moment when the water is hot.

"What's wrong with him?" After stuffing enough firewood into the stove and leaving enough space for the smoke to flow freely, Rilun returned to Gu Huo Niao and asked.

Gu Huo Niao spread the child on the ground covered with a layer of cloth.

"I don't know...it was already passed out when we met."

The young monster started to chatter, "I don't even know what to do. I met Qing Xingdeng on the road. She said there was someone here and I came here. Are you hungry? Or cold? arrive?"

The sun doesn't know either.

But when he was boiling the water, he set up a small iron utensil and filled it with some water and rice.

……

The water is hot.

Rilun wrung out the wet and hot towel, and helped the other party wipe his cold body.Since his clothes were ruined, he had to pull out a smaller one that belonged to "Song" from the box.

I'm very sorry for letting people wear girls' clothes...but there is nothing I can do.

The boy was several years younger than "Song", and there was no clothes for him at all.

The water in the wooden basin is cooled and then heated, and it cools down quickly after being heated.

By the time the sun wheel rubbed the child's stiff body until it became soft again, it was already midnight.

A sleeping guinea bird falls to the ground with a thump as its head droops.She groaned and sat down again.

"Are you ready...?" As a monster, she really didn't understand the situation of humans.

"The fever is gone."

In the process of taking care of him, Rilun found that the boy had a fever.

"It's such a cold weather, I didn't wear warm clothes... But now there is nothing to do."

Rilun went to see if the porridge in the pot was still hot.

Reheated several times in between because it burned so early.And because he was afraid that the heat would turn it into a mess, he had to put the bowl in hot water to warm it up.

He was a little tired after working in the middle of the night.

But you can't leave the other party alone.

So... let's take a break for a while.I'll get up later...

Thinking like this, he and Gu Huo Niao leaned shoulder to shoulder, and the two of them fell asleep together.

Just like that, the sky brightened.

The sky is bright.

The results of yesterday's rain are still in the leaves and dirt.Wet soil, dripping leaves.

A world of clean air.

The boy opened his eyes with difficulty.

His black hair was slightly curly, and his plum red eyes were opened with a great anger.

Absolute outrage.

A rage that could almost set the world on fire.

(DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN!!!)

He saw the girl and the monster lying beside him, and subconsciously wanted to kill them both.

However... my meat blade?my weapon?my power?

Where did they go? ? ?

The boy saw that his hand was still smooth and intact, without any sign of deformation.

No matter how frantically he shouted about his abilities, he didn't get any response.

He was very angry.

quite angry.

Extremely angry.

So the boy's fist hit the ground hard.

A circle of red marks was left on the hand.

The sleeping girl and the bird-headed monster woke up with a start.

"Wow, you're awake!!" Guhuo Niao almost clapped her hands in congratulation.But in the next second, she met the boy's eyes.

The sight of death.

The temperature on it suddenly dropped to zero.

Rilun opened his eyes in a daze, got up from the ground in a hurry, ran to the stove, and brought over the porridge that had been warm inside.

"Are you hungry? Eat?" he asked.

The boy paused for a moment, and withdrew the murderous aura that he had been exposed and had come into contact with the guhuo bird.

(Not yet.)

He looked at the bowl of porridge that the girl handed over, which had become sticky, and was quite angry.

The boy slammed the bowl in her hand to the ground.

The porridge was spilled on the ground, and the bowl was shattered.

(only six bowls...)

Thinking about it, Rilun was still a little angry.

The boy's plum red eyes were full of resentment.

"Don't treat the person who takes care of you like this!" As if scolding Honghuaye, Rilun gave the other party a headache.

I don't know why, maybe he just woke up, maybe he was angry, the boy lost consciousness instantly under that small attack.

He who had just woken up just fell down straight like this.

"Hey... what's the matter? What's the matter with you?!" Guhuo Niao grabbed the opponent's shoulder and shook wildly.

Rilun: "...I feel like he is about to vomit, please stop."

The author has something to say: ※The human boss has appeared.

※ Mr. Crocodile likes symmetry and I like symmetry too

※Ask for receipt and advance receipt, please.Why didn't I make a payment?

※Then I took a look. In the information, Yuan Yi’s wife is called "Song", the translation of Enthusiasm Manga is "Uta", and the translation of Station B is "Poetry".I use "song"

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