Laugh to death, there are no ordinary people at all

I looked at Wutiao teacher in horror, I couldn't believe that he could still say such unclear words at this time.

Of course Minamino Hideichi on the side knew that Gojo Satoru was not sincere, so he warned in a low voice:

"This is something that Chuan Ping has decided on. Don't take advantage of it."

Of course what he meant was to let the other party stop accessing the issue between Chuanping and her classmates——

No matter how Chuan Ping deals with them, it is Chuan Ping's own business and has nothing to do with him.

"Of course, so I'm asking Chuanping."

Mr. Wutiao raised his hands, pretending to be innocent.

Minano Hideichi turned to look at me when he heard that.

"It's okay to ignore him."

What Minano Shuichi meant was 'don't bother with such a small action that has no effect'.

However, these words are not so good to the ears of Lihai people.

It looked like the two were facing each other across Sister Lixiang.

And it seems that it's not about Sister Lixiang, but about their old classmate Kawahira Mayu——

After all, no matter how you look at it, these two grown men won't have anything to do with an underage girl.

But if it has something to do with their old classmates...

Then the amount of information is a bit large.

Not only Nioh Masaharu, who was silent and thinking about something all this time, looked over, even Liu Renji opened his eyes.

I haven't seen you for a few years. Chuanping's... relationship is already so exciting?

This seems to be saying that the two are evenly matched on Chuanping's side, so they both chose Chuanping's most beloved sister as a breakthrough.

Can't tell, that Chuanping actually...

Although no one spoke, I could still read the sevens and eights from the way they winked at each other.

Fumta Marui opened her eyes wide: "That Rika, you... no, your sister..."

Marui Fumta was very curious, but at the same time he was very entangled - this was not like a topic that he, an innocent young man, should listen to.

I looked to the left and then to the right, and I could only smile awkwardly: "Sister, she...is pretty good."

What can I say?

"These two are... well, my sister's important friends."

I, Kawahira Mayu, for the first time in my 24 years of life, I know something and experience the feeling of being indisputable.

In line with the principle that the more explanations, the easier it is to make mistakes. After thinking about it, I can only summarize it as the ambiguous and most understood relationship of 'friends'.

"Oh my friend."

Minister Yukimura made a meaningful expression while repeating.

Although I can feel that the speculation of the [-]D scale may have flashed in his mind, it is not difficult for me, a child, but after turning his eyes around the faces of the red-haired and white-haired men twice, he lowered his head and touched me. Head, leaned close to my ear and whispered: "If there is anything, you can call them."

While speaking, he also pointed to their seats, which coincidentally were two rows ahead diagonally.

As long as I speak louder or raise my hand, they can see.

"Call us if you have anything to do. We are all old classmates with a good relationship with your sister, so don't feel sorry."

Yagyu Hiroshi finally confirmed that I did not show signs of reluctance before standing up and walking to my companions.

The minister has said so, and others will naturally not hold on to this matter.

But at that time, the people were so young, they would definitely take care of them a little more throughout the whole process.

As for melons...

Why are boys so keen on gossip?No, at most it is just to listen more when looking after children.

"They are all good classmates."

Nanye Shuichi was not unhappy about being scrutinized, but he really felt that they were all good people.

After so many years, I can still pay attention to my friend's sister. In Japan, which is indifferent to people, it is already a very emotional expression.

"That's right." Otherwise, I wouldn't have been asked to practice the stunt of flirting with legs because of suspicious people.

No, now is not the time to lament that they are good people.I took a deep breath and prepared to settle accounts with Mr. Wutiao.

"Teacher Wutiao!"

I stared at him fiercely.

"Huh? I'm here?"

He had a calm demeanor, as if he didn't think he had done anything bad at all.

"What did you say!"

If it weren't for the public, I might actually jump up and hammer him in the head.

"A few days ago, you sweetly called him daddy, but today you turned your back on it?" Teacher Wutiao made an exaggerated expression of regret.

"Do you have an addiction to being a father to others? Isn't your daughter afraid of being defeated and ruined?"

I couldn't help rolling my eyes.

"I don't mind Xiao Mayou's words." Wutiao teacher nodded half-truthfully, "And my family property is not bad, raising one or two daughters is not enough to worry about ruining the property."

He suddenly counted his advantages in detail: "I am not so busy at work, and I have a lot of time to spend with my children...Although there are urgent work, but the frequency is not many, and the subsidy is also high, I don't need it anyway, I can All credited to my daughter's card as pocket money."

"Plus, I am the head of the house myself. It doesn't matter what the child wants to do or buy. If there is not enough space, you can buy a new house to store it. If someone objects, you can pretend that you didn't hear it - anyway, they are not as strong as me, at most Just a few words."

——Is it wrong to buy a new house just to put things in?

I really don't understand the world of the rich.

"It's not something to let go..."

"what is that?"

"Forget it, nothing."

I looked at the waiter who was holding something beside me, not knowing whether I should put it down, and nodded politely:

"Thank you for your hard work, just put it here."

That's it for this topic.

"Okay." The waiter who listened to the gossip about the world of local tyrants put all the dishes and desserts in the tray on the table in front of us with a sigh of relief, left after leaving a sentence of "please use it slowly".

But I still vaguely heard the words he muttered in a low voice: 'My God, have the rich people's interests changed to taking other people's children back and raising them'?

I always feel a little sorry for those normal rich people.

"Let's stop this topic."

I throw up my hands in surrender.

"The food won't taste good if it gets cold... Ah, thank you."

I took the children's tableware from Shuichi Minano.

Eating, eating matters.

During the meal, Mr. Gojo seemed a lot more honest, and I was talking about the institute with Nanye.

Knowing that everything is fine and everyone is doing well, I feel a little relieved.

He also listened to the recent plan of Little Hades by the way.

Because the monsters at the research institute performed very well, he considered releasing another batch of monsters who had undergone systematic training and were confirmed to be friendly and harmless to human beings into human society.

Speaking of this, I suddenly recalled that the reason why I was able to enter the research institute was actually because my stepfather walked through the back door.

"How much do you know, Nanye, about my stepfather?"

"I only know that he found the relationship with the King of Hades and let you in."

Chuanping, who runs a real estate company, was not on their attention list in the past.

In other words, before he took the initiative to approach, he was no different from thousands of ordinary people in this world.That's why it's so difficult to collect information about him now.

"I really don't know what he's thinking."

Thinking of his enigmatic 'I'm saving the world', I feel so heavy that the meal becomes unpalatable.

I sighed and jumped off the couch.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

While washing my hands, I saw myself in the mirror.

The appearance of a ten-year-old child seems to have no strength at all-how long will this state last?

If something really happens, just by this appearance, I can only stand aside and watch.

Thinking of this, I feel even more depressed.

I walked out with my head down, but suddenly someone grabbed my shoulder.

Who! ?

I took a deep breath, and subconsciously wanted to slap the man.

"It's me, my name is Nioh Masaharu, and I'm also Kawahira Mayu's classmate—we met just now, didn't we?"

When I looked up, I saw Nioh's iconic white hair.It's just that his expression is not the usual cynicism, but rather serious.

"Ah...what's the matter?"

"It's something... Can you come with me for a while? It won't take you far."

He pointed to the open space at the corner covered by green plants, and then he took my hand and walked there.

Looking at Nioh Masaharu who was pulling me back, my heart sank, and I suddenly panicked.

Because I suddenly remembered that I had shown him a picture of Lixiang before, so he must know that I am not Lixiang.

My mind started spinning wildly trying to figure out how to respond.

Said I was another sister?

Or am I a distant relative?

Just when my mind was in a mess, we stopped at an empty corner, and then the man in front of me looked at me with a serious expression he had never seen before.

And while I was swallowing nervously at the heavy silence, he spoke.

"Those two... Is one of them your father?"

Finish--

……what?

I stared at him dumbfounded, not knowing how he came to this conclusion.

Nioh Masaharu probably took my dullness as mistrust, so he added an explanation.

"I've seen photos of Lixiang, so I know you're not Chuanping's sister Lixiang." He cleared his throat, "So you're actually Chuanping's daughter."

I:"……"

I didn't know that I should sigh first, 'How did you come to this conclusion! ? '

Or 'Why didn't I know that Masaharu Nioh has such brain power! ? '

"Hey, I'm not a bad person, but I think those two people are not very reliable as fathers—if they bring you out to do something to Chuanping while Chuanping is not around, don't worry, I will Responsible for bringing you back to Chuanping."

He continued to explain.

Although he didn't express it, I feel that at least a [-]-episode [-] o'clock TV series is unfolding in his mind at this time.

This misunderstanding is big.

I quickly shook my head: "No, that's not the case."

But at this point, I was stunned again, because I really didn't know how to explain my identity reasonably.

"I really have nothing to do with those two, and I'm not Kawahira Mayu's daughter."

I decided to tell him the truth.

"Actually, I am Mayu Kawahira, but for some reason I am now a child."

After closing my eyes, I lowered my head.

I know that's hard for people to take, so I gave him time to digest this big message.

however.

Nioh Masaharu put his hands on my shoulders.

"I don't feel bad for single mothers, and I won't hurt you mother and daughter. So you don't have to insist on making up lies."

In "Actually, Mayu Kawahira is rejuvenated" and "This is the child that Mayu Kawahira secretly gave birth to", the latter is obviously more in line with people's common sense and easier to accept.

——Although the incident of "my middle school classmate secretly gave birth to such a big child at such a young age" is shocking.

I am dumbfounded.

It never occurred to me that no one would believe me when I risked everything and told the truth.

Maybe it's because I think I even made up such a lie, maybe I'm really covering up my mother.

Nioh Masaharu sighed, after all, he did not continue this topic, but said to me seriously:

"Since you also have difficulties, then I won't ask any more questions—but you must not put yourself in danger. If you have any questions, you can find an adult or call the police, huh?"

"I see."

can i do thisIt's not just that you can only respond with a dry smile like a child.

Although it is my favorite restaurant, the dishes I order are all my favorite dishes.

But I really don't know what to eat for today's meal.

When I checked out and went back, I couldn't remember what I had eaten.

With the concerned eyes of my old classmates, I left the restaurant and walked home, accompanied by Nanye and Mr. Gojo.

The sky has completely darkened, and because of the cover of the dark clouds, the only light sources between the sky and the earth are artificial lights.

The lights of the street lamps stretched our shadows long.

—Looks like the illustration of Daddy-Long-Legs in Daddy-Long-Legs.

I suddenly thought of a fairy tale I had seen a long time ago.

It's just that I'm not Judy the orphan, and the two people next to me aren't directors of the orphanage.

"So, Chuanping, are you going to find your stepfather?"

Minamino Shuichi asked after hearing the news of the appearance of real estate developer 'Kawahira'.

"Let's find a way to get back to normal first. The researchers of Lanbo's family are already working on a way to recover. Otherwise, with my current state, it would be troublesome to go out alone."

While talking, the men walking on both sides of me suddenly grabbed my arm and stopped.

"Why did it stop suddenly?"

I looked around and found nothing out of the ordinary.

The road is still the familiar way home, and people...

Ok?

Suddenly I noticed the man coming out of the shadows behind the streetlights.

The man who walked over had the blank expression I was familiar with.

The round glasses blocked his eyes, so I couldn't see his eyes clearly, but I heard his voice.

"Ah, so it's here. It really took me a long time to look for it."