After becoming a chaotic daughter

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May [-]st opening text

① [No logic] + daily orientation + sweet cookies, the heroine's brain circuit is [abnormal], the three views and logic are different from ordinary people, please don't enter if you mind

②The main line [Father and Daughter Love], cp is (10-) young fruit from the parallel world, the main text is underage, so the love is outside the episode

③[Comprehensive]: Guardian Sweetheart √ Captivating Sakura √ Tutor √ Curse √ Net King √ Hanako √ Grim Reaper √...Hot and cold, new and old, all kinds of chaos stew

④The [Three Prototypes] of the character [Wen Ye] will be mentioned, and only the [Gossip] part will be involved

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【Reminder before viewing】

[-]. The heroine's body is a malnourished child, very short and thin.

[-]. The heroine's brain circuit and three views are different from ordinary people, and her way of thinking is different from that of normal high school students. She is not in the second class but a bit dull, similar to the three without radio waves, so please be careful when entering.

sudden death.

Time travel after sudden death.

After a sudden death, time travel becomes a child.

After the sudden death, time travel became a child and there were two corpses lying in front of him.

After the sudden death, he traveled back and became a child. There were two corpses lying in front of him, and one of the corpses was suspected to be the original owner's father.

There are too many elements. Lin Nainai, who was 16 years old before his death and shrunk to only six years old after time travel, sat in the corner, looking at the scene he saw after opening his eyes, and fell into deep thought.

where is this?

Who is she now?

Where did the body come from?

There are only extremely vague and fragmented fragments in his mind. Although it sounds a bit like cursing, objectively speaking, Lin Nainai has reason to doubt the original owner of his current body—this is about five or six years old. The little girl seemed to be a fool when she was alive.

The illogical and common sense memory fragments left in her body all proved this point. This little girl is already five or six years old, but she still seems to be unable to remember things clearly.

Leaning against the cold and hard wall behind her, Lin Nainai faintly felt dull pains coming from her back, and her body seemed unable to lift any strength, her hands and feet were so sore as if they were falling apart.

She turned her head and looked around the narrow and dim living room, and finally her eyes fell on the two corpses lying in the middle of the living room.

[...In short, let's destroy the corpse first. 】

Looking at the two corpses that were still slowly bleeding dark red blood, Lin Nainai made a decision in his heart quite naturally.

She raised her hand with great effort, supported the wall, and wanted to stand up, but she couldn't support this young and weak body with her two short legs.

- Bang!

The crumbling door of the room was kicked open from the outside, and a young policeman with a gun broke in with a group of people. The sound of justice and awe-inspiring yelling was like a sudden thunder on the ground:

"Don't move! Put down your weapon and squat down!!"

A series of crisp syllables resounded, followed by a group of people in police uniforms rushing in, instantly filling the small living room, all eyes and guns were directed at the only living person in the room.

Lin six-year-old Nana: "..."

A group of policemen who broke into the door: "..."

Under the eyes of everyone, under the sharp eyes of a group of people, in the corner of the living room, Lin Nainai, who was thin, young and not as high as the thighs of the group, leaned on the wall, slowly climbed up, and hugged With his head down, he squatted down in the corner very consciously.

Like a turnip that planted itself back in the ground.

Luobo is thinking about a serious problem related to Luosheng.

【——Why are they speaking Japanese? ? ? ? 】

Lin Nainai, a second-year high school student originally exported by Tianchao, has a small face paralyzed, and her inner pupils have been shaken for 100 years.

[And why can I still understand? ? ? ? 】

Nai Nai sat on the flower bed at the entrance of the apartment, staring at the group of surveyors coming and going in a daze.

She was wearing a blanket, and in her hand was a bag of warm fresh milk, which was bought for her by a small police officer at a nearby convenience store.

The people from the forensic and investigation departments who were called by the lady of the police department hurried in and out of the narrow corridor entrance of the apartment, carrying large and small bags of tools.This seemed to be such a troublesome case that no one could spare time to take care of her little kid. Even the little policeman who bought her milk and blankets was called away from work again.

Only the six-year-old Nai Nai was sitting here alone, dumbfounded, like a well-behaved little fool, motionless, the milk in her hand was cold, and she hadn't even opened it to take a sip.

Nana watched what was happening in front of her with a blank face, without any movement, but her ears were trying to capture all the words she could hear.

【robber】

mugger.

【bank】

bank.

【[-] million yen】

[-] million yen.

【Inner wheel もめ】

Infighting.

【Nakamaを杀した】

Mutual killing among gangs.

……

Perhaps because some words are too obscure for children, Nana can't understand them very well. She feels like she is doing a listening test for an English test, and she needs to distinguish those learned words from a string of garbled characters. Come out, and then fill in the places that you don't understand with guesswork, so that you can understand these broken sentences.

The same is true when she speaks, she can only jump out word by word, she doesn't know what the grammar is like, and her pronunciation is awkward like a child who has just learned to speak, vague and weird, so when asked, she Later, he simply shut his mouth, nodded and shook his head when he understood what he understood, and stood there without saying a word if he didn't understand.

The policemen only thought she was frightened and stupid, and stopped embarrassing her to answer, and asked her to stay outside the apartment for a while.

— After all, it was a child whose "father" had just died.

But Nana's heart is not fluctuating.

Let's die, anyway, that's not "her" father, and it sounds like, maybe it would be better for that man to die, after all, he is a "bank robber who robbed [-] million yen in partnership", if it wasn't for The accomplice died due to internal strife, and I'm afraid there will be more troubles in the days to come.

Thinking of this, Nana finally made a move.

She lowered her head, bit open the seal of the milk bag with her teeth, inserted the straw in, bit the straw, and slowly began to drink milk.

【...a little hungry. 】

The little girl's deflated stomach let out a groan.

This body seems to have not eaten for a long time, and the limbs are as slender as twigs, as if they can be broken with a slight force, malnutrition visible to the naked eye.

She drank the milk slowly, feeling the hunger in her stomach being pacified little by little, and her weak body gradually gained some strength.

She is only a six-year-old child, as long as she drinks half a bag of milk, it is enough to provide the basic energy needed for physical activities, and a bag of milk even makes her feel a little full.

She drank the milk quickly, feeling full in her little stomach, and burped full of milk when she climbed down the flower bed.

Throwing the empty milk bag into the trash can, Nana looked around and saw unfamiliar scenery everywhere, even the billboards were in Japanese that she couldn't understand, so she thought for a while, ran back to the flower bed, and put the small After the blankets were folded, he ran into the apartment building again, climbed up to the fourth floor, and poked his head in the corridor to look in.

The door of the apartment at 412 was open and cordoned off. Only investigators and the police came in and out. It was from this apartment that Nana was carried out before.

"What are you doing?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind Nana.

Almost close to her ears, Nana even felt a sudden heat from her neck to her cheeks. She stood where she was, still with the same blank face, but the whole person seemed to be just Shivering like a cat with fried hair, he was startled by the person approaching behind him.

She grabbed the corner of the corridor, turned her head stiffly, and looked behind her expressionlessly.

A boy in a shirt and wide-leg pants was squatting behind her, with a small brown cloak over his shoulders, squinting his eyes and looking curiously at the direction she was looking at just now. His short black hair looked like he hadn't combed it since he got up in the morning It's like messing around.

Seeing that Nana didn't answer, the boy urged her to poke her back with his elbow, and asked again.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

He was squatting a little shorter than Nana standing, and raised his head slightly to look at Nana when he was talking, his fair baby face looked more childish, pure and innocent because of this behavior.

Nana thought for a while, and answered him dryly in unfamiliar Japanese: "Over there, go there."

She stretched out her finger and pointed at 412, which was cordoned off. Her pronunciation was awkward and strange, like an untuned mechanical sound, with a brief pause between each syllable.

"Do you want to go in?" the boy asked her.

Nana nodded, "Yeah."

"Hey~~~~Why do you want to go in?" The boy drew the tone and asked her as if he didn't understand, "Do you want to go in and see your father's body?"

【dead body】

(corpse)

The word Nana didn't understand what it meant, but she understood the other parts. The boy seemed to be asking if he wanted to go in and see "her" "father".

[If the answer is "yes", you won't take me in. 】

Nana thought so, but she just wanted to go in and eavesdrop. The so-called "father" didn't matter to her at all.

So she made a lame excuse and said, "Things, lost, in there."

"Really?" The boy didn't seem to question her words at all. He stood up and reached out to pick up her back collar. He seemed to find it inconvenient, so he changed his hand to hold her little hand. "Alright! Then let me take you in!"

【...It looks like it's easy to cheat. 】

Nana raised her head and glanced at him, then lowered her head again, thinking while biting her fingers, while trying to keep up with the boy's footsteps with her short legs.

[Probably an idiot. 】

The young man led her carelessly to the yellow and black cordon. The little police officer who guarded the gate looked very familiar to him, saluted nervously with a "snap", and greeted him with an air.

"Mr. Ranpo!"

"Oh~ Thanks for your hard work~" the young man smiled and replied to the little policeman, "Although you are an idiot, let's work hard! At least you have to reach the level of an orangutan—well, even if that is the case, it depends on me, the famous detective. Already!"

"Yes! Thanks to you! Thank you very much!"

A somewhat complicated conversation, with the vocabulary left by this body, Nana basically didn't understand their conversation.

It seems to say that the little policeman is "stupid"?But the little police officer didn't seem angry but respectful, probably just a similar pronunciation and misheard.

Does "ゴリラ" mean "orangutan"?This word was directly transliterated into Japanese after it was introduced in English. Nana, who has read Japanese manga, has a little impression of this word.

But what does "orangutan degree" mean?Do you want the little policeman to be as nimble as an orangutan?Japanese proverbs or something?

What does "famous detective" mean? The pronunciation of "Detective", she can think of "Detective", which is also a common theme in Japanese manga.After all, mystery novels have always been one of Japan's characteristic literature. Even if she hasn't actually read a few of Edogawa Ranpo's novels such as "Kogoro Akechi", "Boys of Detectives", and "Twenty Faces", Familiar.

But in reality, how could the police let detectives intervene in the case? It's still a murder case, and this is not a cartoon.

Nana couldn't guess the meaning of this conversation at all. She only knew that the young man's name was probably "Mr. Ranpo", and the little policeman treated him very respectfully... Maybe he was the boss's son or something?The second generation of officials or something.

The young man—"Mr. Ranpo" took Nana directly into the cordon and entered the house carelessly. No one stopped his actions, and no one felt that he ran into the house with Nana who was still a child. Something was wrong at the murder scene.

They stood in the narrow entrance, looking at the messy living room. The corpse had not been transported away. The investigators were investigating the scene, and there were messy things everywhere.

The police lady who led the team into the house before was standing in the kitchen next to the living room, talking on the phone with someone, but she didn't notice them coming in.

Mr. Ranpo looked at the two corpses in the living room, then looked down at Nana who was unresponsive, and suddenly said something.

"Your father is dead."

He said to Nana, with a casual indifference in his tone.

He squeezed Nana's little hand, it was soft, very thin, and could be held completely in his hand.The old people said that children are like small stoves, and their hands and feet are warm, but Nana's hands are cold and cold, just like her expression, there is no warmth at all, like a small stone.

Nana looked up at the dead body in the living room, then raised her head to look at Luanbu, and finally replied slowly: "...Oh."

Isn't this nonsense, she is not blind.

"...Don't you have anything to say?"

Ranpo asked, Nana heard a little dissatisfaction from his words, but she didn't understand why Ranpo was dissatisfied.

So she lowered her head, thought seriously for a while, then raised her head, tried her best to use her half-baked Japanese, and choked out a random answer:

"...Death, well... okay?"

Random steps: ...

It was the first time he saw a prisoner's daughter with such a high level of ideological awareness.