Gutai and knife essence [Comprehensive]

When Aunt Toko heard the familiar meow, she knew that Natsume's cat had come back. She opened the door for Madara, and when she was about to say something, she saw a girl behind Madara.

Her orange hair was tied into a ponytail, and she stood in front of her holding a box indifferently. The clothes on her body had become tattered, and her small leather shoes were also stained with a little dirt and weeds. She looked extremely embarrassed.

"This is..." Toko Fujiwara had a panoramic view of the scene, covering her mouth to suppress her surprise.

"Meow~" is a friend of that guy Natsume~ He even brought some snacks to visit~

"Gah!" Are you Auntie Natsume?Gua Gua Tai, I'm Natsume's friend, excuse me~

Ranto Shiro glanced at the tender woman, pursed his lips, opened and closed his mouth...

He didn't seem to know what to say.

But this woman, he doesn't hate it.

Toko Fujiwara covered her mouth and kept silent, but her eyes were already clouded. The moment she saw Ranto Shiro, she couldn't help thinking of Natsume Takashi back then.

It was the same with Natsume back then, although he looked honest, but his mood was very unstable, and most of the time he was wounded all over his body, and he would not say anything to them... Even so, in her eyes, that boy, He would still comfort them with a blunt smile.

"Ah!" Fujiwara Toko hurriedly wiped her tears with her cuff, trying to make herself smile more gently, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I suddenly remembered a little bit of the past."

This kid feels too much like Takashi.

Stubborn enough to make people feel distressed.

Toko Fujiwara slightly opened the door wide, and invited Ranto Shiro into the room, "You are Kishi's friends, so come in and sit down first, he hasn't come back yet."

Following Ranto Shiro's eyes, she saw the way he looked at his shoes, and suddenly seemed to understand why he stood still.

Are you afraid that your shoes will be too dirty to come in?

This kid...is just like Kishi.

On the day he was adopted, he stood silently at the door and stared at his shoes.

Toko Fujiwara felt a little uncomfortable, she just lowered her head and pretended not to see, took out the spare indoor shoes and put them in front of Rantoshiro, "It's okay, you can come in and have a glass of water."

"Quack?" Chaos?

"Meow~" What are you two doing chirping?

"........."

After a long time, Ranto Shiro hooked his head slightly, bowed, and said hoarsely, "Excuse me." He paused again, hesitated, and said, "Thank you."

"Gah!" Thank you!

Fujiwara Toko had already cleaned up her expression at this time, and said softly, "It's okay, I'll get you a glass of water."

After Toko Fujiwara left, Ranto Shiro changed his shoes, stood in place and did not move around, thinking that he and Guatai looked at each other, and they formed a good tacit understanding in the forest, and soon understood What the other party wanted to say, so when Toko Fujiwara appeared in front of them again, Ranto Shiro handed her the snacks from the boss.

"Is this for me?" Toko Fujiwara didn't refuse, and solemnly took the box and thanked, "It's the dim sum from the street next door! Thank you, I like their dim sum very much."

Hearing Toko Fujiwara say that he likes Rantoshiro and Guata, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

nice! You love it.

Toko put the snacks behind him, stretched out his hand and pulled Rantoshiro into the room, "I'll share the snacks with you when Takashi comes back, please allow me to be rude now."

"?"

Ranto Shiro looked at her because he didn't know, Toko asked him to sit down, turned around and took out the medical box.

The medical kit in their family is used by Guizhi. He used to hurt himself a lot, but now he is much better. Fortunately, there are still medicines. She took out the alcohol spray and tweezed a ball of cotton with tweezers .

"Sorry, I have been a little concerned since just now. You are injured here, and you have to deal with it immediately." Toko was talking about Rantoshiro's arm and exposed leg. There were many messy wounds on it, which looked like Like being scratched by something.

In the past, Natsume Takashi never showed them his wounds. Even though Toko was worried, that child would still cover the wound with a smile on his face. At that time, Toko hesitated and put Natsume Takashi back in his room Yes, but now, Tazi regretted it.

If she had been tougher back then, wouldn't Kishi have opened up to them now?

Tazi didn't know, all she knew was that there was also a child here who was injured and needed treatment, and she would definitely not let her go this time.

"It may hurt a little, I'll take it lightly." Tazi gently cleaned the wound for him, thinking that it might hurt more after a long time, she dealt with it very quickly.

"Okay, the wound must not be wet for a few days, it won't look good if a girl leaves marks."

Rantoshiro didn't pay attention to what Toko Fujiwara said, but just stared at the delicately tied bowknot, remembering that she had tied her own wound like this.

That day, he accidentally fell from a tree and suffered minor injuries, and the repair room was being repaired. After she found out, she snatched the potion from Yaken's hand and blamed him while applying it, "You are a messy three-year-old Is it? It’s still climbing trees at such a big age!”

"Because I want to find the first cherry blossom that blooms in early spring for you, that represents luck! Hey, my lord, be gentle..." Ranto Shiro looked at the angry girl in front of him who wanted to stab himself to death with a cotton swab I just want to laugh.

The protagonist is really like the little tiger that was retired.

"Then did you find it? Huhu~" The girl still couldn't bear to poke his wound hard, and breathed while applying the medicine, as if this could make him no longer hurt.

"Not yet... I didn't accidentally fall down."

Hearing his justification, the girl threw the blood-stained cotton swab into the trash can, "You mean you still want to look for it??? You, you, I want to sue you for wasting Honmaru's resources!" Do you still want to climb a tree?

"You are so capable, why don't you go to heaven?"

"Well, my lord~"

The girl glanced at him and said angrily, "??? Want to climb a tree?"

"Hmm~"

"Unless you let the pig climb the tree for me first, don't even think about it!"

.........

He looked at the hair swirl on Tazi's head and slowly came back to his senses.

"Okay, it's okay here too, the little frog seems to have some scratches too?" His eyes touched Guatai in his arms, and for some reason the tenderness in Tazi's heart spread.

"Ah, so cute."

At first she thought it was a pendant, but now that she looked closer, it was really a little frog.

I don’t know how to raise it, it’s so cute!

Tazi's eyes lit up, he was still afraid that Ranto Shiro would not be able to accept his enthusiasm, so he only helped him clean up the wound dutifully.

After tidying up all the things, looking at Ranto Shiro's tattered clothes, he dug out some of the clothes he wore when he was young from his closet.

"Although the style is very old, please don't mind. Then you can take off your clothes and I will mend them for you." Tazi began to worry about his clothes after a long time of busy work.

This dress………

"I'll try my best to sew it up for you, don't worry." Tako handed the little skirt to Rantoshiro, smiling calmly.

Rantoshiro didn't answer at this time, but instead asked, "Why?"

Why are you so nice to me.

We've never met before, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?

Yes, not only is he a bad guy, he has a lot of blood on his hands.

Toko Fujiwara covered her mouth and gave a "pop" smile, but she still couldn't hold back, patted Ran Toshiro's head, and thought about his question seriously, "Don't be afraid, because your eyes are the same as Takashi's." The same loneliness The same stubbornness.

Sometimes Guizhi is in front of him and beside him, but Tazi understands that his eyes are not here all the time.

Sooner or later this kid will leave here.

When she first heard Zi said that she decided to adopt Guizhi, she hoped that Guizhi could act like a baby in her arms and treat this place as his home, just like her child.

After rubbing other people's hair a little messy, Tazi smoothed it out carefully, "You won't, I believe you."

Ranto Shiro went into the cubicle silently and took off his coat and put on Toko's skirt, while Guta was also sitting with Madara on the corridor outside the room.

"Gah~" Natsume's mother is really a very gentle person.

"That's not Natsume's mother." Madara yawned and explained to Guta, "It's just the distant aunt who adopted him."

"Quack?" Is that so?

Gutai looked at Madara with some doubts, as if he didn't understand why Toko would be so good to a strange blade. It would be understandable if he was a friend of his own son, but he is not.

"Well, although they are not biological, in Natsume's eyes, she and Zi have long surpassed the existence of blood relationship."

Madara closed her eyes and sneered, "It's ridiculous, isn't it? Some human beings are just like them. Good guys, people like them will always be bullied by others, whether they are humans or monsters."

"Quack?" Will a big monster like you be bullied?

"..." Madara was silent for a while, then lazily said, "It's been so long, who remembers it~"

"But Ben Madara is so powerful, it is impossible for him to be bullied in this life! Oh, of course, except that he accidentally lost once in the boxing game." He secretly opened one eye and saw Gua Tai's expression of thirst for knowledge, and he immediately turned over. One body, "Madara-sama never loses! You heard it wrong!"

Mrs. Gua: "..." Gua hasn't said anything yet!

Gua Tai pawed him on Madara's body, begging him to tell him a story, Madara closed her eyes and looked up and said nothing with a proud face.

"Gah!" Tell croak!

"no way!"

"Gah!" Guak will trade you some snacks!

"………no way!"

"Gah!" Two boxes!

"...Three boxes!"

"Quack!" No problem!

Gua Tai patted his small chest and assured, let alone three boxes, thirty boxes would be fine.

It has a small warehouse on it!

Lots of money!capricious!

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