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Qing Liu nestled on the sofa and read a book.

Next to them, Kuroro and Maggie followed Jack to learn characters stroke by stroke, and they were absorbed in learning.

It's not that Qingliu didn't want to study together, after all, the life on Meteor Street is really boring, and there is nothing to do all day except doing nothing.Besides, she can't be illiterate for more than 20 years.

However, after learning for two days, Qingliu felt that an illiterate is an illiterate, and it is useless to be literate in this poor place.

Then resolutely dropped the pen.

Speaking of which, when leaving Hogwarts, Qingliu specially went to the bookstore to buy some of the thickest magic books, and in the library of Ravenclaw's college, he read the ones he was interested in but didn't read, or read. After I got the name, I made a copy of all the books that I thought I should be interested in, stuffed them in the suitcase and took them away. Like every student who bought a few thick exercise books at the end of the semester, I felt very excited that I would definitely Finish these.

But after bringing the book back...

Ha ha.

Turning over a page slowly, Qing Liu slumped back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling blankly.

--Unbearable.

——If she continues to be bored, she suspects that she will not be able to resist the unification of Meteor Street (bu

"I'm going out for a walk."

After staying for a while, Qingliu decided to let herself go out to let the wind go, in order to avoid the dangerous behavior of unifying Meteor Street.

Jack glanced at her, eyes downcast indifferently.

"Please go slowly." Kuroro put down the pen obediently, and smiled at her.

The pens and paper they are using now are Qingliu's own.The things written by these pens can stay on the paper for up to half an hour, and then disappear without a trace, and they are never out of ink.No matter what the specific principle is, it is very convenient to reuse when studying now.

By the way, Qingliu swears that she bought these at the convenience store in front of the school for [-] yen a branch and [-] yen a book, and there is nothing special in the original world.

But looking at the eyes of Kuroro and Jack, Qingliu silently swallowed the words of explanation.

——Anyway, no one would believe her even if she explained.

——And these things are really special to use now.

So she confidently showed an inscrutable smile at the two of them, and stuffed the remaining few books deeper.

This is Qingliu's No.11 day in Meteor Street, she is still boring, as if she is going to mold.

After watching two fights for unknown reasons, and catching a canned fruit that fell from the sky, no one dared to gather around to snatch it anyway. After Qingliu was stunned, he began to research whether he could still eat it if it was expired, and what kind of canned fruit it was.

"I can't recognize it at all..." Holding his chin and staring at the blurred pattern on the outside of the can for a while, Qingliu was about to take it back and show Kuroro to recognize it. The case is happening, and the one being bullied still looks familiar.

She was hesitating whether to go over here, but the bullied child over there waved at her vigorously very familiarly, and his green eyes lit up like an [-]-watt light bulb.

Qingliu: ...

Ah, being touched, no.

After coughing, Qingliu walked over because the child was pretty good-looking and the guardian was still taking care of the child at home.

"Sorry, this child belongs to my family."

Freeing one hand to hold the wand, Qingliu greeted her with a tense voice.

"Can I take it away?"

Qingliu didn't need to greet her at all, the little green-eyed fox had already seized the opportunity and ran behind her, hiding tightly.

Rolling her eyes in her heart, Qingliu gripped her wand tighter, and the most lethal spells were already rolling on the tip of her tongue, ready to go.When the other party showed a ferocious face after being stunned for a moment, he scolded without hesitation.

"Shenfeng Wuying——"

She is a peaceful person.

Really.

Qingliu squatted on the ground sadly, not surprisingly, she found that the people around her were at least ten meters away from her.

The little fox looked at her with a smile: "Sister, you are amazing." He praised without hesitation, his voice was as sweet as honey, and his green eyes were shining, like glass shining in the sun.

Stop it.

Seeing the child's unchanged head, Qingliu sneered in her heart, and rolled her eyes back at him.

"Go home if you have nothing to do, don't run around outside."

She clapped her hands and stood up, looking down at the child who had just reached her waist.

The child looked up at her, as if the sun had fallen into his eyes, creating a hazy brilliance.He looked at Qingliu for a while, and his mouth seemed aggrieved: "I'm here to find Jack."

That is to say, prepare to go to Qingliu.

Qingliu: ...a big black pot fell on her body.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Qingliu smiled ferociously, stretched out his hand to pinch the child's face, and pulled it out vigorously, "I won't take the blame for it."

"Uuuuuu-"

Clenching his fist hard, the boy blinked, and then made a vague struggling sound in coordination.

Qingliu didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Out of breath in an instant, she let go of her hand, stared at the child for a while with her hips on her waist, and smiled helplessly with the corners of her mouth pulled.

The boy's eyes were wet, and he stared at Qingliu pitifully.

"Don't look at me like that, you weren't like this yesterday." Qingliu exhaled again a little funny, stretched out her hand and rubbed the child's hair vigorously, sighed in compromise, "I'll take you back."

After tossing for a while, it's not just for this.

Qingliu was really bored today, and walked a much farther distance than usual in one breath.

Who knows how the kid got here safely.

"Thank you sister."

The boy didn't feel embarrassed at all, and immediately thanked him sweetly.

Staring fixedly at the top of his head for a while, then remembering the one kept at home, Qingliu curled her lips, turned around and walked back without saying a word.

The boy quickly lifted his heels up.

The man just now was still lying on the ground, panting heavily, blood staining the ground.The people who were still a little ready to move also quieted down, silently watching Qingliu take the boy away.

"Can I eat this?"

After walking for a while, the boy suddenly asked.He held up a dirty can, which was the one that Qingliu didn't know where to throw just now.

"Yes, yes, but..."

Might be out of date.

Qingliu hesitated for a while, but still didn't finish the rest.

——This place is different from the original place.

She said to herself in her heart.

The boy happily responded, and regardless of what Qingliu hadn't finished speaking, he picked up a flat stone and violently pried the can open.

A sweet, moist fruity aroma emanates from it.

It didn't smell strange, so it shouldn't have expired, Qingliu thought, and brushed the child's dirty hair casually.

"What fruit is this?"

"Well?"

Chewing the pulp with bulging cheeks, the boy blinked and looked at her in a daze, probably never thinking about this question.

Qingliu changed the question: "Is it delicious?"

"..."

The boy blinked his eyes and remained silent for a long time, swallowed the contents of his mouth, and slowly lifted the canned fruit.

"do you want to eat?"

The reluctance in the eyes is almost overflowing.

"..."

Blinking, this time the silence was replaced by Qingliu.

— To be honest, she was a little moved.

After all, it's impossible for her to put everything in it, such as fruit... It's been a long time since I ate it.

I just tried to identify the production date just to see if I can still eat it.

Far away in another world, her brothers and friends who were probably panicking about her safety would probably never have imagined that after Qingliu crossed, she didn't worry about her survival for a long time.

——Her troubles are all used to miss fresh fruits!

——How did you get out of this shitty place, Kouhu!

——I'm really going to die!

After a moment of silence, the boy's hand holding the can began to retract inconspicuously.

"No." Qingliu drooped her shoulders in frustration, still not planning to compete with a child for food, "I don't want it, you can eat it yourself."

The boy happily withdrew his hand.

When he got to Jack's residence, the boy ate all the pulp in the can, and even drank the soup, as clean as if there was nothing in it.Just when Qingliu thought he would throw the can away casually, the boy still grabbed the can, as if he was going to take it back.

"Aren't you going to throw it away?"

The two walked down one after the other, the unique smell of the basement rushed in, Qingliu wrinkled his nose and asked casually.

"Why throw it away?" Sitting down on the small stool, the boy asked solemnly, before Qingliu could answer, he continued, "This can be used as a weapon."

Qingliu: "...how?"

This time the boy didn't answer, he just lowered his head and flicked the can box with his fingers, and the empty can made a bang.

This is also iron.

Qingliu suddenly realized that her impression of the lethality of the can was still on the fact that she would accidentally cut her hand when opening it.

—that seemed to be enough for the boy.

"...Do you really want to eat canned food, or do you think this can be used as a weapon from the beginning?"

An unbelievable thought quickly crossed his mind, Qingliu was silent for a moment, and asked with some difficulty.

The boy tilted his head and smiled at her.

"Meteor Street."

Biting her lower lip hard, Qingliu stopped for a while, and did not continue until the boy raised his head to look at her.

"I hate it here."

Not knowing what to think of, the boy with green eyes suddenly smiled brightly.

"I hate it here too."

He said sweetly, sucking away the blood oozing from his fingertips, then lowered his head to tear off the lid of the can with great effort.