Abefica's Journey to Comics

Coming out of the store, Minos kept complaining, "Hey, Hisoka, what kind of store did you find? Those things must have been placed for a long time, and they are not fresh at all! Yabo, how about I Go outside Meteor Street and buy it, how can you eat this kind of thing!" Looking at the box of milk in his hand, Minos frowned so tightly that he could kill mosquitoes, and there was only one day left before the expiration date. There is no difference at all with the expired one!And this apple, the skin is wrinkled, how can there be water?The color of the bread is pale and pale, how could it be delicious?No, you must not let Beauty Yabo eat this kind of thing! "Yabo, just wait, I'll find you some food you can eat!"

"Minos!" Abafica stopped and shouted back, but only Minos' back could be seen.

"Well, do you want to follow?" Hisoka asked.

Yabofika shook her head, "No need, we'll just wait for him here."

Hisoka didn't care, just sat down cross-legged, opened a carton of milk and drank.Yabofika looked at the milk in his hand hesitantly, thought for a while, opened it, then brought it to his mouth and took a sip, his whole face wrinkled immediately, he had never drunk such bad milk Suddenly, his face turned red from holding back, and he suppressed the strange taste in his mouth and swallowed it. "If you can't drink it, don't force it~ The big rose looks like it was raised in the palm of someone's hand. This kind of food that the pariah would eat must not be able to eat it. There is no need to force yourself~"

Yabofika's eyes dimmed, she didn't speak, she closed her eyes and poured the whole carton of milk into her mouth and swallowed it. After one carton of milk, she felt that her sense of taste was gone, and then she opened the bag of bread and ate it. Tasteless bread. "Hisuo, do people in Meteor Street eat this kind of food?"

"No~" Hisoka stretched out his fingers and knocked down the playing card tower, "This is a feast that only the most powerful people in Meteor Street can eat!"

"Why don't everyone leave this place?" Why are you still struggling here when survival is so difficult?

"Leave?" Hisoka was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud. It would be great if it was so easy to leave. Even if they could leave, no matter where they go, they will always belong to Meteor Street! "Big Rose, you are so naive, naivety makes people feel very boring!" Hisoka picked up a playing card and brought it to his mouth and licked it.

"Hisuo, I don't want to change a guide!" Yabo Fika said lightly.He also knew that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked, whether he was innocent or hypocritical, he just didn't understand, living in fear and hunger every day, bleeding into a river for a small piece of bread, countless deaths and injuries, and worrying every day I might die, why didn't anyone think about giving up?There are almost no food and water sources in this place, but the number of people killed is definitely much higher than the number of people starved to death. In order to survive, they refuse to trust anyone. Even if they die, no one will be sad, even the corpses It will be divided and eaten by others, so it is too tiring not to see the way of life tomorrow!

Hisoka put away his murderous aura, stood up, and walked in the direction where Minos left, "I'll go and see the big ginkgo~"

Yabofika looked down at the half-eaten bread in her hand, and sighed, she really couldn't eat it!Putting away the things in her hands, Yabofika decided to take a walk around, although the scenery was all the same garbage mountain!

"I don't want to die... I don't want to die..." A faint voice came from an inconspicuous corner of the garbage mountain, which caught Yabofika's attention.He walked over and lifted a wooden board, and a small thin figure shrank into a ball, his eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth were dry and cracked, and a weak voice came out of his slightly opened mouth.

"It's all like this, are you still persisting? Maybe after you die, you can be reincarnated into a happy family!" Yabofika said.

"Reincarnation?" The child's eyes recovered a little, "Is it possible? If you die, you will have nothing. How could there be such a thing as reincarnation? There is no god in this world!"

"You don't believe in God?"

"If God really exists, why didn't God come to help us? God is the worst and most unreliable thing!"

Yabofika handed the apple to the child, "Give it to you, maybe you can live longer!" Yabofika continued to move forward, death may also be a kind of salvation, and life is not necessarily good !The love and peace of the earth may have nothing to do with the gods. All the happiness and beauty are not bestowed by the gods, but created by human beings. All the misfortunes and disasters are not cursed by the gods, but are still the sins of human beings themselves!People think that if they discard all unnecessary things on Meteor Street, what they leave must be beautiful, but the more chaotic and cruel Meteor Street is, the more illusory the beauty of the outside world becomes.

Not long after Yabofika left, a group of obviously malnourished and stunted children surrounded him, looking at Yabofika pitifully and expectantly, as if hoping that he could give them some food.Yabofika had a slight headache, she must have been seen giving that child an apple just now, everyone came to him.But now he only has a half-bitten piece of bread left on his body. "Sorry, that's all I have now, and you guys don't have enough!" Yabofika raised the bread in his hand.The group of children looked at each other, and then a child walked over hesitantly, and came to Jabofika's side.Yabofika looked at the little child with a frightened face, and couldn't help softening his expression. He knelt down, stuffed the bread into the child's hand, and reached out to touch the child's hair, "Um..."

Yabofika looked at the child in front of her in shock, only to realize that the child's expression changed from timid and flustered to proud and arrogant, "It's really stupid, as expected of someone who came in from the outside, hey, let me tell you something, Meteor People in the street have no age distinction!"

Yabofika laughed at herself, "I was careless, and I thought too highly of myself, and I looked down on Meteor Street too much. I shouldn't look at this place from the outside."

"Yabo——" Minos' eyes were about to burst, he threw the things in his arms on the ground, and ran towards Yabo Fika.

"Don't come near me!" Yabofika yelled loudly, successfully making Minos stop.

"Yabo!" Minos turned around in a hurry, his eyes were fierce, "Are you injured? These damned brats!" When they met Minos' fierce gaze, the group of children ran away with a bang, leaving only This one in front of Abafica.

When the child saw the blood on his hands, he was so proud that his expression quickly changed, and he suddenly vomited a lot of blood from his mouth, without even struggling, he fell to the ground and died in pain.

Yabofika stood up clutching her abdomen, stepped back towards Minos who wanted to get closer, "Minos, don't come near me!"

"Abofika, you are injured!" Minos was irritated by Yabofika's attitude of not cherishing himself, "What are you doing? With your current strength, you will be injured by a child , aren’t you a Gold Saint, that’s too bad, isn’t it?”

"Sorry." Abafica said.

"I'll help you bandage the wound!" Minos walked towards Abafika.

"No need!" Yabofika continued to back away, "I'll do it myself, don't come near me!"

"I know your blood is poisonous, don't worry, I cherish my life very much, and I will be very careful not to touch your blood!" Minos is unwilling to retreat, he is not willing to stay away because of the poisonous blood. Abafica.

"Minos..."

"Yabo, although you have poisonous blood, this cannot be a reason for refusing me to approach you. I am serious!" Minos' eyes were serious and firm, and his insistence would never back down.

Yabofika's eyes flashed, she opened her mouth but couldn't speak, she could only let Minos approach in silence.