[Comprehensive] Atypical singer

Qianyin was dreaming again, returning to the past when she was four or five years old, the past that made her nostalgic and afraid.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

"Ahahahaha...!"

The town where the typhoon has ravaged is a mess everywhere, but for the locals who have often felt this since birth, whether they are adults or children, they are used to it.

So on the street, when the adults are clearing up trees or debris on the road or on the roof, the children are still running around and playing carefree.

"Hey, hey! Follower, hurry up!" The four-year-old girl, despite her short legs, is not slow at all when she runs, and even urges the boy with gray-blue hair behind her from time to time. With her braids up and down, she was as proud and airy as she herself.

"Slow down, slow down!" The boy behind chased him out of breath. He was obviously five years older than the former one, but the difference in physical strength was obvious to the naked eye.

The two crossed another street one after the other. Just in time, a team of firefighters and a volunteer team were working together to remove a big tree in the middle of the road. A young woman in volunteer uniform heard Halfway through the child's laughter, he turned his body to look, and shouted at the little girl.

"Crazy girl, how many times have I told you not to run so fast, be careful when it rains just now..."

Before she finished speaking, the little girl who had been running wildly stepped on the sundries on the ground, and when she was about to throw herself into the ground, she was stopped by the boy behind with her arms, thus avoiding her face-on-the-ground fate.

"Are you okay?" Even though he was holding him up in desperation, the boy did not forget to put a finger in his hand, and looked at the little girl with concern with his big crimson eyes.

"It's okay!" Compared to the cautiousness of the former, the little girl herself didn't care. After standing up straight, she patted the opponent's arm in an old-fashioned way, "It's okay, my servant! She also knows how to escort her in time, she's smart enough!"

The boy's face was filled with black lines: "I've already said that I'm not a follower, my name is Shimura Zhuanhu."

When the two girls were talking, the young woman who had been reminded loudly before had left the main force and ran towards this side, and she stretched out her hand and gave the little girl a brain bang: "It's agreed that you will stay in the apartment and don't mess around." ran away!"

"Hmm..." The disobedient girl who was caught and showed up covered her head with her two chubby hands and didn't speak, just whimpered and pretended to be pitiful.

Her usual tricks are no longer effective for her family members, but she is still very happy with the outside world. The aunt just put her hands on her hips and didn't say anything, but there was already an adult beside her to help her speak.

"It's nothing, Yang Mei, let your little niece go, it's normal for children to be restless."

"That's right, don't be so strict with the child. Look how pitiful this child is. You made him cry."

"Hey, don't cry, auntie has chocolates here, don't stay with your bad auntie."

Looking at the group of companions who turned into blaming uncles and aunts when they saw beautiful children, the aunt could only maintain the posture of akimbo, blowing beards and staring. These guys who are overflowing with love have used the wrong place!

Too lazy to care about the cute and obedient little girl among the adults in order to escape training, Ms. Yangmei turned her head to look at the gray-blue haired boy who had been standing quietly all the time: "Thank you for stopping my little Qianyin in time, you live near the apartment The child, seems to be the son of Mr. Shimura's family?"

"H-Hello, my name is Shimura Tonka." Facing some unfamiliar adults, the boy who was less than ten years old was a little cautious.

"Hello, Zhuanhu-kun, I am Yagyu Yangmi, the aunt of that little girl Yagyu Chion." Even for children, Ms. Yangmei introduced herself with a smile, "My children have a bad temper. Okay, please bear with me. If she has any excessive behavior, you must also tell me, and I will fix her. "

"No, no." The boy shook his head again and again, "She's fine." When no one was willing to approach him or bully him, she was the only one who stood up to help him and didn't mind his personality to play with him. It was really nice. Very good.

This was the first time that the aunt and nephew of the Yagyu family met the boy from the Shimura family. Even Yagyu Yangmi never thought that the friendship that was supposed to be a short-term fate would last for more than a year because the two children played so well.

Even if the disaster relief is over, as long as she has time, her active niece will always ask her to take her to a good friend's house to play, and because of this, Yagyu Yangmi and Shimura's family have become acquainted.

It was a very ordinary family. As the head of the family, Mr. Shimura worked diligently to support the family. He was tolerant and upright. Ms. Yangmei and their family got along quite well.

All of this is irrelevant to Qianyin and Zhuanhu, who are just children. The spoiled and lawless little bully leads her followers all over the place all day long, bullying the bully everywhere with fists and snacks. The puppy has countless legs, and it is a joy to play.

"Hey, follower! Catch me well!"

In the yard of Shimura's house, for some reason, the little girl who climbed up the wall of the yard was shouting at the boy in the yard, so that when Ms. Yangmei, who was talking with Mr. Shimura, looked back, she saw the gray-blue haired boy The scene where the little girl was caught in a hurry, but both of them fell to the ground.

"Qianyin!" The aunt was powerless, "Don't bully your brother Zhuanjia all the time!"

"Hahahaha, it's okay." On the other hand, Shimura's father smiled happily, and in turn persuaded Ms. Yangmei, "Boys should protect girls. This brat is strong and won't break."

There is a lawn in the yard, and the adults are not worried about falling out. The little girl made a grimace with her tongue out towards the house, and then dragged the boy to the balcony to pick up a picture book and start drawing.

"Really... I play so crazy every time." Ms. Yangmei has a headache.

"Please don't say that." Shimura's father said with a smile, "If I really want to say it, I have to thank your Qianyin. Many people are afraid to approach that kid because of his personality, let alone a child who is willing to play with him. In fact, I have been very worried that if this continues, there will be problems sooner or later, but now it’s better, and he has friends who can play with him now, so I can finally feel relieved.”

When it comes to personality, Liu Shengyangmei changed his expression: "Don't you think of a way to solve Zhuan Arc's broken personality? For example, order private customized equipment from an equipment company to limit his personality."

"We have thought about this issue for a long time." Mentioning this, Shimura's father looked a little unhappy, "But you also know, Ms. Yangmei, that the equipment manufactured by equipment companies is generally provided for professional heroes, like ours. Such civilians do not dare to customize equipment for us without a license from the government, but in this regard, although I don’t want to say it this way, it is really difficult to get it under our family’s conditions.”

The darkness and chaos caused by the early days of the superman era frightened the government at that time, so until now, the country has used various rules to restrict everyone's right to use personalities. Of course, the personal equipment that can increase strength also focuses on the target. After all, who knows what you want to do when you buy the equipment. Of course, various applications and certifications are required to give you permission.

Of course, such difficulties are always aimed at the powerless civilians.For the Yagyu family who were born in a capitalist country and can be regarded as a member of the upper class, this is not a problem at all.

"Ah, if it's this, you don't have to worry. My family has connections, so leave it to me." Ms. Yangmei smiled, and turned her head to look at the two little devils who were having fun on the balcony, with a gentle expression. "It's not just about turning the arc, it's also rare for Qianyin to have such a close friend. Moreover, it's not always possible to let this kid do things with his fingers up."

The adults were talking about something, and there was a new movement from the children. Qianyin, who found it boring after scribbling on the notebook, quickly threw away the crayon in her hand, and aggressively grabbed the other side. The pen of the boy who was still drawing with his fingers seriously: "Let's go out to play!" Then he dragged him and ran out the door, "Let's go to the street to play!"

"You...you are only allowed one hour!" When Ms. Yangmei just said this, she disappeared in the early morning.

Shang Qianyin still kept the time agreement, and the two children came back an hour later, and showed their aunt the photo of the big head stickers taken on the street like a treasure.

"I found the photo sticker machine at the entrance of the small store in front. The boss installed it newly today. My servant and I... turned around and waited in line for a long time before it was our turn!"

The little girl was presenting treasures over there, but Ms. Yangmei looked at the nine-square grid of two-inch photos with a black line on her face. Except for a few individual photos, the others were all her little bully pressing the boy's head and laughing shamelessly. A group photo.

Regarding this, Xiao Bawang looked confident and confident: "How can a follower climb on top of me as the boss, of course he has to be below!"

Then I harvested my aunt's brain.

Ms. Yangmei glanced at the niece who was pretending to be pitiful, and then at the boy who was rubbing his head to comfort her after being bullied. The corners of her lips twitched and she subconsciously looked at the photo sticker in her hand. The chubby little overlord of his own family put one hand on the boy's head and smiled more happily than the scissors hands with the other hand, but the one who was being bullied underneath smiled even more stupidly, and suddenly he felt nothing.

The little girl didn't think there was anything at all. After she found her best playmate, she wished she could share all the good things with him. If he wasn't a boy and was several years older than her, she would have wanted to buy the new little skirt He Huasheng gave him all the shares, and now he can only give him his favorite picture books, snacks, and the rice balls he learned to make by himself.

"You, you actually ate it all?"

Why does my aunt look like that when she sees the empty food box? What's wrong with the rice balls she made?To actually slap the servant on the head with a distressed and sympathetic expression, it's so irritating!

If the above dreams are all Qianyin's happy memories, when the screen changes, when she goes to the town with her aunt again, it will be a long time since the last time.

"Last year was a typhoon, and this year was an earthquake. Isn't the town where Zhuanjia's family lives a bit unlucky?" Walking on the street that was once again hit by a disaster, the little girl pouted very unhappy.

"Then you must have never seen a typhoon disaster city that suddenly turned from the Pacific Ocean within two months of being hit by a magnitude [-] earthquake." As a caring volunteer who has been running on the front line of disaster relief all year round, Ms. Yangmei is comparable to most People understand how this island country on the seismically active crust of the Pacific Ocean is full of disasters, and it is a good thing that no one dies. "Otherwise, why do you think the kindergarten aunt taught you what to do in case of earthquakes and typhoons?"

It was the first time for Xiao Qianyin to hear such a thing, her eyes widened in disbelief, but looking at the mess on the left and right, many houses collapsed this time, and many people were rummaging through the ruins. fell silent.

"Fortunately, there were not too many casualties this time, and the Shimura family was not affected too much." Ms. Yangmei changed the subject, "I have already greeted their family before I came, and I have to participate when I send you there." Do you know when you're working?"

"En!" The little girl nodded obediently.

Just when one big and one small thought that the whole process was safe and sound, a wire mast at the entrance of the road ahead suddenly tipped over.

Before Qianyin could react, my aunt had already broken free from her hand and walked forward quickly, and she was still warning loudly: "Danger! Get out of the way!"

In the direction she was yelling at, a man was squatting in the ruins and rummaging through things. After hearing the sound, he only looked up and then lowered his head to continue searching for valuables.

The little girl didn't feel any danger at first, but it was too late when the fallen electric pole hit the broken wall in front of her and caused the entire dangerous building to collapse.She watched helplessly as her aunt rushed over to push the man away like a flying arrow, and then she was buried under the ground instead of him.

Rumble!

The sound of the house collapsing was like thunder at this moment, and the little girl felt her brain was blown away.

"It's an aftershock! It hit someone! Someone was crushed to the bottom! Someone come here!"

The people around swarmed over and started emergency rescue. Even the nearby heroes came to the scene and directly used their personalities to remove all the rubble.

"Ah... ah..." When the little girl rushed into the accident center regardless of everyone's dissuasion, what she saw was the blood relatives lying there bleeding profusely but making no sound. She knelt in the pool of blood and subconsciously pushed Her arm can't even shout, but the tears can't stop falling down.

But when everyone watched this scene silently and didn't know how to appease, the man who was rescued screamed like crazy.

"It's none of my business. She rushed over to die by herself. I didn't ask her to save me!"

The little girl with tears on her face suddenly turned her head to look at him, her eyes widened in disbelief, and the others around her were also in an uproar.

"What are you talking about in front of your children!" "Do you have a conscience!" "Are you speaking human language!"

Probably because of being criticized by the group, the man who was already out of shape shouted more and more vigorously: "Look what I am doing! It is like this! A volunteer is not a hero, what can I do here! I have no money! Let I didn't lose any money!"

This expression of trying to evade responsibility caused more accusations, and amidst the increasingly chaotic uproar, a little girl's shrill cry almost pierced her eardrums.

""Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!""

She screamed loudly at the man, her expression was as full of hatred and anger as her voice, and when many people couldn't stand it and directly covered their ears, many blood sprays suddenly exploded all over the man's body.

"Little friend!" The hero who knew that his personality was activated immediately stepped forward to stop him, shaking and screaming the little girl, "Little friend, look at me, your aunt is a good person, she has already sacrificed her life to save this uncle, you have to bear with her Will the saved life disappear?"

"He's a bad uncle!" the girl screamed, "He killed my aunt by being disobedient! He should die!"

"But he can't die. Your aunt will be sad knowing that you killed the people she saved!" This hero who is also good at disaster relief knows how to appease the emotions of the people. As I said before, let alone the object is a child who has no sense of proportion, let alone be sloppy, "Do you really want to let your aunt's life go to waste?"

The hero repeatedly emphasized the little aunt, and the little girl no longer aimed at the man who was already screaming and rolling on the ground, but turned her head to look at the dead relative as if she had been reminded, and rushed over to hold the cold one. hand, and shouted at her: "Auntie, wake up!""

Everyone didn't understand what she was doing, but they were startled by the way the little girl coughed up blood immediately after yelling, and then the little girl who vomited blood ignored her and continued to yell at the immobile person.

"Please, come alive! Open your eyes and look at me!""

The person who was already a corpse was naturally motionless, but the five-year-old girl who was still wearing a thin skirt had black hair turning white the moment she yelled that sentence, and a blood vessel burst all over her body, turning her whole body into a bloody person.

The hero next to him directly knocked the child unconscious: "Ambulance! Is the ambulance here? This child has a violent personality and is seriously overdrawn, so send him to the hospital!"

It was already a week later when I woke up from the hospital.

The little girl looked down at herself, she was still a little dazed when her snow-white bangs fell to her eyes.

"Mom, why has my hair turned gray? Where's my aunt? Where's my aunt? I..." Before she finished speaking, she burst into tears because she remembered something.

In front of her hospital bed, there is a mother who has been crying like a tear, and a silent father and grandfather.

"Qianyin." Grandpa said at this moment, "From now on, you are not allowed to use your personality casually. After you are discharged from the hospital, follow me to learn swordsmanship. You are not allowed to be lazy anymore, you know?"

Waking up from a deep sleep, Qianyin's eyes were already full of tears when she opened her eyes.

Everything in the dream is a memory that she misses but dare not touch, but she has to admit that it has changed herself deeply.

When she was five years old, she was sent to the hospital for treatment. She recuperated for more than half a year before she was finally discharged from the hospital. However, she missed her aunt's funeral a long time ago, and her grandpa, who had always been too lazy to care about her, became strict.She has been thinking about what her aunt said about giving Zhuan arc a gift, and after she recovered from her illness, she begged for a long time before finally getting her elder brother to agree to take her back to that town.

As a result, in the town where her aunt was lost, she also lost her best friend while she was recovering from illness.

That day, holding the gift box prepared by her aunt, she squatted at the door of the empty Shimura house and cried for a long time before being led home by her elder brother.

In the same way, on that day, I lost all my willfulness and bad temper, and suddenly grew up.

"Are you awake?" The man's voice suddenly rang in his ear, and Qianyin, who was still immersed in emotions, immediately came back to his senses. He subconsciously sat up and looked over vigilantly. A man in a suit covered by an industrial metal mask sat there. The surrounding environment was dim, but it could be seen that it was a monitoring room, and he was lying on a couch against the wall.

"You...!" From the first moment she saw this person, Qianyin instinctively felt terrified. From her birth to now, no one or beast could give her such a terrible evil spirit and sense of oppression. Under the gaze, she didn't even dare to think of running away.

"Is it so sharp? It should be said that he is indeed a person trained by a family of swordsmanship. He is naturally sensitive to blood and the difference between strength and weakness." The man seemed to have noticed her panic, and nodded in satisfaction after a little surprise, "So That's good, you can feel the gap, and you shouldn't have any unrealistic thoughts. How about it, the feeling of the buried deep memory being excavated?"

The man's words easily attracted Qianyin's attention, and when she realized that the previous dream was not her own memory, she suddenly raised her head and stared at him: "Is this your personality?"

"To be precise, it's one of my personalities." The man laughed. He straightened his sitting posture and responded in a leisurely manner, "It's our first meeting, little diva. I think you should have some advice from All Might or your grandpa. Heard of me, they all call me all for one."