The Yokohama group pet of heaven's darling

The quilt was taken out to dry not long ago, and it was full of sunshine and warm.

The thin, white-haired boy curled up in a white blanket, a small ball, and even the sound of his breathing was extremely shallow.

Atsushi Nakajima slept very comfortably, or rather, he had never tried to sleep so comfortably.

The wind gently blows the curtains, making a gentle sound.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and Atsushi Nakajima slowly opened his eyes, the amber cat pupils were still not quite sober at this moment, and looked at the white and clean room in a daze.

"This is? Where?" Sitting up from the bed, Atsushi Nakajima bent his head, and the white hair that was chewed by a dog followed his movements and stuck to his cheeks.

Looking down at his hands full of calluses, he was only nine years old, and his hands that should have been white and tender had already done a lot of rough work.

The nails on the ten fingers of both hands are a bit long, and they were cut short with a knife in the orphanage, but there seems to be no knife in this house.Atsushi Nakajima thought in a daze.

The body lacks sufficient nutrition, causing Atsushi Nakajima to wake up unconscious for a while.

After regaining consciousness, Atsushi Nakajima got out of bed and put on his shoes.

There is a wardrobe next to the bed with a neat set of children's clothes on it.But Atsushi Nakajima didn't know that the clothes were specially prepared for him, so he went out in his own worn clothes.

Before going out, Atsushi Nakajima folded the quilt with his lips pursed. He was worried that the scholars in the room would be very angry when they saw his quilt was soiled.

strange place.Atsushi Nakajima was sure he had never been to this place.

The white-haired boy carefully looked around where he was.

It was very quiet, probably because the occupants of the house were still asleep.

There was a grunting sound from his shriveled stomach. Atsushi Nakajima blushed. He stretched out his hand to rub his stomach, and whispered, "I don't know if there is a kitchen. I want to find something to eat."

The supernatural ability [Moon Beast] not only turned Atsushi Nakajima into a white tiger, but also strengthened his five senses, and his sense of smell is amazing.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't understand the layout of the huge room, he just followed the smell to find the kitchen.

There is a refrigerator in the kitchen. Atsushi Nakajima looked around vigilantly, trying to open the refrigerator to find something to eat, but he was afraid of being regarded as a thief by the scholars.

The outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, hesitating whether to open the refrigerator door or not.

If found out, what if it is regarded as a thief?

Atsushi Nakajima hesitated, and slowly retracted his hand.

"Stupid! There's nothing in the fridge."

A voice came from the door. Atsushi Nakajima looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was a particularly fat pig.

"Why are there pigs?" Atsushi Nakajima looked puzzled: "Could it be that they ran out of the kitchen?!"

Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand to catch the pig.

"What? Say it again!" "Pig" stood up suddenly, with two thick and short hind legs supporting its chubby body. Atsushi Nakajima was even afraid that it would fall down.

"Pigs can talk?" Atsushi Nakajima realized after a while that it was talking, and immediately hid in a corner, warning loudly, "Don't come over!"

Teacher Cat feels that she has been greatly insulted!

The white-haired little kid in front of him actually said in panic that he is a pig, and he is not fat at all!

Being able to eat is a blessing, Mr. Cat thinks his whole body is a blessing.

"I'm angry!" The cat teacher turned into a huge white monster with a "bang", opened his mouth wide and yelled at Atsushi Nakajima, the poor white-haired boy rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.

"Oops, the joke seems to be too big..." Mr. Cat picked up Atsushi Nakajima guiltily and left.

Natsume Takashi stood in front of Teacher Cat with his hips akimbo, with condemnation in his eyes: "So, that's why you scared him out?"

The cat teacher argued: "This little kid said I was like a pig, and you didn't help me..."

"Because you are now fatter than before, it is normal to be mistaken for a pig." Natsume Takashi retorted.

Teacher Cat froze in place as if struck by lightning. After a long time, he cursed loudly: "Idiot Natsume!"

After speaking, he jumped off the sofa and ran away without looking back.

Natsume Takashi looked at the cat teacher who looked very cute from the back even when he was angry, turned his eyes back to the white-haired boy on the sofa with a headache, and asked Yuan Wu: "Did my tone just now be too much?"

Yuan Wu shook his head, the way Natsume Takashi and Mr. Mao got along did not require him, an outsider, to answer, "Look at yourself, if you think there is something wrong with your tone, then go to Mrs. Cat to apologize; if not, you don't need it."

He walked to the sofa and looked at the white-haired boy carefully.

"How long will it take for him to wake up?" Natsume Takashi felt a little guilty, after all, it was Mr. Cat who scared him into fainting. After knowing this, Natsume Takashi felt very sorry.

"It's coming soon." Yuan Wu looked up at the clock in the living room, it was only 07:30, Ye Zang and Candlestick Qie Guangzhong were still busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen, "You can wake up later."

Natsume Takashi was full of doubts: "Huh?"

The breakfast was as rich as ever, especially after the family had more children. The breakfast prepared by Ye Zang and Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong was not only delicious, but also nutritionally balanced.Yaken Toshiro brought out the breakfast.

At this time, the bell rang at the door, and Natsume Takashi hurried to open the door.

"I'm sorry to bother you today." Fu Heijin Miki smiled and pulled Fu Hei Hui to stand at the door.

"Good morning." Fu Heihui said with a cold face.

Natsume Takashi hurriedly let them in: "Breakfast will be ready soon, we can wait for a while."

Fu Heisher left the two children at Yuanwu's home, excused that he had to go on a business trip and couldn't take care of the children, so he left living expenses for the neighbor next door and disappeared without a trace.

The Fuhei siblings were embarrassed at first, but the Yuanwu family was very friendly.Everyone is a very gentle person and never dislikes them.

Therefore, apart from feeling awkward at first, the Fuhei siblings will be fine once they get used to it.After all, Brother Zhongye and Fuheshier are both colleagues. Although they don't understand why the underage brother Zhongye wants to go out to work, this is not a problem for them to consider.

"He is?" Tsumiji asked Natsume Takashi in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

Yuan Wu went back to his room and took a thin quilt out to cover Atsushi Nakajima, seeing them, he said, "Good morning."

"The child we took in yesterday." Yuan Wudun, decided to wait for Atsushi Nakajima to wake up before deciding what to call him.

"Oh." Fukurotsu Miki and Fukuro Hui looked at each other silently, knowing the meaning in each other's eyes, try not to mention the family background in front of Nakajima Atsushi, so as not to make Nakajima Atsushi sad.

Yuan Wu noticed the eye contact between the Fu Hei siblings, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. One of the reasons he liked the Fu Hei siblings was because they were very gentle people and never commented on the pain of others.

Because it will take a while before they can have breakfast, considering Atsushi Nakajima who is still resting, several children picked up the books and read them quietly.

"General, breakfast is ready." Yaken Toshiro said.

"Let's go have breakfast first." Yuan Wu marked the book, closed the book, and said softly.

"Don't you need to wake him up?" Tsumiji asked.

"I'll wake up later."

Several people quietly left the living room and walked towards the dining room.

nice smell...

who is eating...

Atsushi Nakajima opened his eyes and looked around.

it's wired……

Why is there a feeling of deja vu, he seems to have done the exact same thing not long ago.

Atsushi Nakajima sat up, the quilt on his body slipped onto the sofa.

The room is huge, filled with books everywhere, even a thick hardcover book is placed on the other side of the sofa.

Atsushi Nakajima was so hungry that his body was not controlled by his brain, so he walked straight to the place where the fragrance came from.

"Ah, are you awake?" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong looked down at the white-haired boy who only reached his waist, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "I'm going to get another pair of bowls and chopsticks, you sit down first, soon Just fine."

Atsushi Nakajima raised his hand to feel the warmth of his hair, and looked at Hara Mu and Ye Zang. He only had a little impression of these two people, and he seemed to have seen them last night.

"Come and sit." Ye Zang smiled and said, "If you don't hurry up, the breakfast will be cold."

Atsushi Nakajima's stomach growled just right, his little face blushed immediately, and while covering his stomach in embarrassment, he quietly sat down on the seat.

"Try this, the crystal dumpling made by Ah Ye, it tastes very good." Yuan Wu used the serving chopsticks to hand a crystal dumpling stuffed with shrimp to Atsushi Nakajima's bowl.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the crystal dumplings in the bowl, and then glanced at Hara Mu and Ye Zang. There were several children around his age opposite him. They shouldn't be bad guys.

Most of the children in the orphanage use spoons to eat, because there are more rice porridge and so on, and it is more convenient to use spoons.

Therefore, Atsushi Nakajima has not used chopsticks a few times until he was nine years old.

Clumsily holding the chopsticks and trying to pick up the dumplings, Yuanwu immediately handed over the spoon he hadn't used yet: "If you don't mind, use the spoon first."

"Thank you, thank you." Atsushi Nakajima said, his already red face looked even redder.

Looking at this scene, Natsume Takashi seemed to see himself in the past. He was about to give his share of crystal dumplings to Teacher Mao, but he found that Teacher Mao was not by his side.

The tea-golden eyes instantly dimmed.

"Is Takashi looking for Teacher Kitty?" Ye Zang asked after seeing Natsume Takashi's actions.

"Ah."

"Mr. Cat is in the kitchen. He suddenly ran into the kitchen and said loudly that he was not fat at all, and then he ate three servings of dumplings in one go. He was full." Ye Zang propped his chin with one hand, shaking Mr. Cat. clean and dry.

Natsume Takashi: "..."

"This will still be unable to move in the kitchen." Ye Zang added.

Natsume Takashi: "..."

He decided to finish the dumplings by himself and leave none for Mr. Cat.

Breakfast is quickly resolved.

The house that Fuheisher bought was very big. Fuheijin Miki and Fuheihui cleaned every day, and went back to continue cleaning after breakfast.

"Okay, now let's talk about Dun."

The author has something to say: Happy National Day everyone!

The little angels who left comments in this chapter will all send out small red envelopes for National Day~

I was going to revisit Mr. Tuo's "Crime and Punishment" today, but the author ran to read Rimbaud's "Colorful Paintings", so let's share his poems first today.

[Endless farce!My innocence can only make me cry, survival is a farce that everyone must play. ] - Rimbaud "Bad Blood"

With the author's level of knowledge, it is a bit difficult to read Rimbaud's symbolist poems, and many meanings are not understood QWQ

Today is National Day, happy birthday to my favorite motherland!

谢谢大家看到这里，我们明天晚上见啊感谢在2021-09-3021:00:41~2021-10-0120:42:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Biqing Yunying; 10 bottles of Rain Tea, gi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!