my brother is scumbag

Afterwards, the robbers were naturally arrested by the police. Although the few in the radio room took the opportunity to escape after losing their hostages, I saw that they were arrested and brought to justice on the news a week later. news.

But that's an afterthought.

Now I am in a little trouble.

Mainly because, this matter is more miraculous.

Who would have thought that the one who solved the robber was not a retired soldier, nor a fitness trainer, nor even an adult, but a teenager, a four-year-old girl.

It's probably the kind of thing that people will reply to when you post it on the forum, even if you make up a story, you still respect human IQ.

Because I didn’t witness it with my own eyes, and the surveillance in the shopping mall was destroyed by the robbers in advance, the police were at a loss as if they were listening to the Arabian Nights at the beginning, revealing the attitude of “I’m afraid you are not collectively trying to help me”. expression.

"No, officer, what we said is true, that is, that girl and that boy, they just raised their hands, biubiu a few times, and those people all fell down."

"I'm really not lying! They must be the kind of hidden masters, that is, the kind who look young, but are very skilled, and kill a lot of people with a wave of their hands!"

"Officer, they are actually humanoid weapons secretly cultivated by the government..."

When it was my turn to take notes, all I saw were the police officers who were so tired, I couldn’t understand the world, and they should just be destroyed.

I mourn for them for a few seconds.

It can be seen that they were tortured in the previous transcripts.

Their complicated eyes fell on my face as I sat across the table.

You can see from their expressions, although they realize that what I have done before is incredible, but people are visual animals.

Therefore, when they treated me, a child who was not tall enough to put his feet on the ground after sitting on a chair, and whose legs were hanging at least ten centimeters above the ground, they still couldn't face me with a serious attitude.

Especially when I folded my hands on the table and straightened my back to make the expression of kindergarten children listening to the class seriously, their attitude became more gentle.

They looked at each other, and one of the young guys coughed lightly, smiled at me, and then asked me about my basic personal information in a coaxing tone.

When he learned that I was only four years old, the young guy subconsciously turned his head and looked at his colleague.

I could see that he was doubting life.

And the same is true of his colleagues. It is estimated that their minds are full of "Have I been tricked by a donkey".

When answering the question about the market situation, I deliberately weakened my own existence. At the same time, I consciously guided my image into a person who is too young, not very clear about the concept of danger, and because of his good physical fitness, so courageous A child as big as God.

After all, there are so many people watching my behavior, I can't erase my existence, I can only weaken it as much as possible.

Although it sounds equally unbelievable, I know that children like this do not exist.

For example, there is no shortage of such children in Saibo Street in Yokohama.

This kind of image will make the official pay attention to me, but not pay too much attention to me.

Because the ability of my left eye has not been exposed.

Thinking of this, I sent a good person card to Oda in my heart. If it wasn't for his existence, I probably wouldn't be so comfortable at this time.

If I was the only one making the shot, then all eyes would be on me.No matter how unbelievable they find it, they will concentrate on studying my every move. I can't guarantee that I won't show any traces.

But not now.

Because Oda was the main attacker at the time, and he was so strong that I only needed to use my left eye to assist him a little, which greatly reduced the chance of my left eye being exposed.In addition, he is much older than me, and has the secret identity of a killer.

As long as the authorities find out, they will be more willing to believe that so many people in the mall were saved because of Oda than to believe in a four-year-old girl without supernatural powers.

Therefore, most of the eyes will fall on him.

Both of us could have imagined this kind of result when Oda asked me if I wanted to hire him.

But he still chose to be hired by me.

And the reward I need to pay is just a novel that has been agreed before.

Humans are animals with double standards due to their emotional tendencies.

To the man who died in the toilet, Oda was the indifferent god of death who reaped his life.

Not so for me.

His image in my eyes is not so cold and thin.

Although Oda didn't express much, he was not reticent, and he was able to continue no matter what the topic was.

Oda likes novels.

Oda knew that as a killer, attracting too much attention was not a good thing, but he was still willing to ask me if I wanted to hire him.

Obviously we just met by chance...

How could I not be emotionally inclined towards a person like this.

After I finished the transcript, I just walked out of the room when I was hugged by my parents who came after hearing the news. They checked me up and down, and after confirming that there was no injury, tears flowed down my face.

I frantically wiped their tears with my sleeve.

And Xiaolan was also surrounded by her parents for inspection, plus other people who stayed behind to make notes, the whole police station was in a mess.The outside of the door was also surrounded by reporters. Once anyone tried to go out, they would be surrounded by microphones.

Even in the police station, you can hear the hoarse questioning outside, as well as the constant clicking of the flashing lights.

I carefully identified the questions they raised, and after hearing a few words clearly, I started to have a headache.

Good guy, all the f*ck is here for me.

Damn, I don't want to be on TV at all!Not even newspapers!

Of course, I'm not worried about someone staring at me.

After all, even if my story was reported, no one would believe it. Those reporters were just doing it for a gimmick.

But this will leave a record, and it will definitely become my dark history by then! !

Because journalists already like that kind of particularly sensational headlines, I can even predict the label that will fall on me at that time——

#Awakened Magical Girl? !Four-year-old girl actually defeated many thugs, incredible! #

Gan!

It's the level of shame that you want to dig a hole and bury yourself when you think about it!

Kudo's father appeared out of nowhere, patted my parents on the shoulder, and said in a low voice that he had some relationship with the police station, so he could use the hidden passage to send us away.

In an instant, Kudo's father was like a radiant light in my eyes!

After that, all three of us returned to our respective homes through this passage.

In the evening, I also saw the report about this incident on TV. Of course, Oda and I were also mentioned, but because no photos were taken, and I was not blocked at the police station later, only Related text description.

Not even a name, just a description of our characteristics, such as hair and clothing.

At any rate, there was no such situation where my big photo was pasted on the screen, which would directly kill me in the whole society!

I was greatly relieved.

When I went to sleep at night, I realized in a daze that the door of my room had been opened several times. Every time my parents just stood in front of the door and looked at me, and then closed the door gently.

When I finished breakfast the next day and I was about to go to school, my father who was sitting at the dining table casually said that he invited me to take a month off.

He also told me not to worry about being bored, because the parents of several of my friends also took a month off.

As parents, they were worried that we had left a psychological shadow in this incident, so they decided to let us relax.

"Dad, Mom."

I thought about it and decided to ask.

"You know I was—"

"Yiyi."

My mother interrupted me gently, she raised her hand to touch my head, gently brushed my bangs away, revealing my intact left eye, and smiled at me.

"Mom has always known that you You are a smart and obedient child, and you are always unwilling to worry us."

"So, whatever you do, mom trusts you."

"You never have to explain anything to us."

"Dad, too." The father sitting across from me coughed and nodded solemnly.

I:"……"

The only thing I can do is to jump into my mother's arms, act like a baby in her arms, and say with soft emphasis that I love you so much.

I don't know if it was because of the communication between the parents. Anyway, I didn't stay at home for long, and a few of my friends came to the door.

And this time there is an extra little partner—Suzuki Sonoko.

As soon as I opened the door, she pulled Xiaolan in and walked in, took my hand and led me into the door together, followed by the new pair with their hands in their pockets, frowning and following behind.

After Mom prepared snacks for us in the living room, she left the space for us.

As soon as the figure of the adult walked away, Sonoko's expression became excited.

"I've heard all about—"

"You guys had such an exciting time yesterday!"

"It's not a fun thing." Shinichi said angrily, "That's a gun. If we're not careful, we'll die!"

"Besides, we are still children, so we will be very scared when encountering such a thing, okay?"

"Ah?" Yuanzi's face was full of confusion, and he turned to look at his friend, "Xiaolan, are you scared?"

Xiaolan blinked and shook her head, "Well, I didn't see anything at the time."

"Then, what about Yui-chan?" Sonoko looked at me.

I'm not afraid."

So all three eyes fell on Xinyi's face.

Sonoko: "Ah, isn't it because Shinichi is the only one who is afraid?"

Yuanzi showed a disgusted expression on his face, and the words "You are the only boy among us, but you are even more timid than us girls" were clearly written on his face.

Shinichi: "..."

He blushed with anger.