full-time nanny

It has been determined that Kuroro is a special type, and the time has passed slowly for a few months, and suddenly it is summer.

After I taught Kuroro the basics of reading, I didn't teach him anything else. You have to comprehend the nirvana by yourself, and I don't know the cheats of the thief.Sooner or later, I will figure it out, I just need to guide it occasionally.Since Kuroro has mastered Nian, I don't take him to walk around the garbage mountain very much. He can act alone, as long as he doesn't meet a master.And now that I'm out, I don't have to hold his hand and say it's dangerous outside.

Why do I feel melancholy? This is not very scientific.When the child grows up, sooner or later he will run away by himself.The irresponsible thoughts that picked him up at the beginning became shallow with the passage of time, and now Kuroro is not someone who can be crushed to death.Do I consider going out and seeing the outside world.Go outside and get some money to bring back, after all, some intelligence can only be exchanged for money.

I looked at the clock on the wall. This clock was snatched by Kuroro. It must have a sense of accomplishment.The old clock is long gone.

The sky outside is gloomy, with no sun, and very hot.Kuroro hasn't come back since he went out in the morning, but the attached cloth strips I tied around his fingers haven't broken.If it breaks, I will definitely feel it.However, when I just thought about it, the breath of the recitation became chaotic, as if the tense nerves were disconnected, and I felt like my whole body was shaking.Good ones don't work, bad ones, the cloth strips tied to Kuroro's fingers are broken.

Something happened to him.

Without a moment's hesitation, I followed the breath of Nian on the cloth strip to find it.There will be residual thoughts within five hours after the cloth is broken, so I must find him within five hours.

He must not go out of the sixth district, because I warned him not to allow it.There are dozens of streets in the sixth district, and I know the few blocks he frequents. Judging from the remnant breath of Nian, he should not run too far after the accident.

As a result, when I confirmed my point of view, I was stunned.Kuroro didn't run at all after the cloth strip was broken, but just pinched each other on the spot.When I arrived, his shirt was torn, a lot of blood was splashed on the ground, and he gasped and cursed during the fight.

There are five opponents in total, two of whom can read.The preliminary identification is the strengthening type and the release type, Kuroro is very disadvantaged.His reciting skills are not proficient enough, how could he fight so many people.Seeing his head being stepped on by the opponent, I really couldn't stand up.Originally, I wanted Kuroro to be beaten a few more times, so that he could remember the lesson.

A punch shattered the ground, and I picked up the stone and greeted the vital points of the person who stepped on Kuroro, but he dodged it.As soon as I heard a shout, some of them rushed over, but the movement was too slow, and I stunned the rushing person with a knife in my hand.I was between them in an instant, and I shot quickly before they had time to react.Blowing one person away with one punch, smashing another person's ribs with a palm, and finally grabbing one with both hands to make them kneel on the ground.

Kuroro coughed and got up from the ground. He didn't feel any shame in his appearance, and smiled at me.Laugh at you bear.

"Sure enough, if it's you, can it be resolved quickly?" He said while holding his chest. There were many bruises on his body, and there were wounds cut by sharp weapons, and even his face was bruised. Blockbuster.The nosebleed was wiped dry casually by him.He looked at the two people in my hand calmly.

I ignored Kurolo, and just exerted strength with my hands. The two showed painful expressions but didn't beg for mercy, they just looked angry and murderous.I asked nonchalantly, "Who did it first, and why?"

"I, I want that."

Kuroro's cool voice resounded, vaguely with a childish voice, but a little colder than before.He pointed to a bicycle that fell on the ground not far away. I looked at the red bicycle with peeling paint and fell silent.Because I wanted to snatch someone's bicycle, I went to sneak attack, but I found out later that there was more than one person on the other side, so I suffered a big loss.But because he fell in love with him and was unwilling to let go, he became what he is now.

The people on Meteor Street are so stubborn, what's mine is mine, and what's yours is mine if I like it!

In this case, even if Kuroro made the first move, I would not reprimand him for being immoral.Because this is Meteor Street, because this is not the Celestial Dynasty.After the three views of morality were impacted, I chose to keep it.

"Keep the bicycles, and I can let you go. I still want the bicycles." I whispered a choice by pulling one of them by the hair.

The two men stared at me with tearful eyes, and the veins on their foreheads were exposed, which seemed to be a sign of tearing me apart.But with their current strength, they couldn't help being violent.

"Let us go, no more bicycles."

"Okay, by the way, take off your clothes. Don't stare at me, you tore my son...his clothes."

The man took off his shirt viciously and threw it on me, then left with his companion and three others.I beckoned Kurolo to come over and get dressed, and he curled his mouth to put on other people's clothes.Then he walked not far away to help the bicycle that fell on the ground. If I remember correctly, this should be the first time Kuroro has come into contact with a real bicycle.rather than in books.He seems to like it very much, look at the way he touches it.

I went over to check the bike, the paint was peeling off, there was no front basket, the bell was dumb, and the chain was a little loose.It can be seen that the rear seat is post-processed. Fortunately, the tires are fully inflated.You can let Kuroro play for a while until you like the new and hate the old.

"Kulolo, I'm asking you, the cloth strip I gave you was torn off by yourself."

"Well, I wanted to see if you would come. Although you were on the sidelines for a while." He said as he observed the car.

"You're blaming me for being a bystander. If you didn't do your research beforehand, you deserve to be beaten."

I said to blame him, but I was still a mother-in-law in action. I tore off a corner of the clothes and attached my own thoughts and wrapped them around Kuroro's left middle finger again.

Kuroro pursed his lips and smiled, the older he was, the less stingy he was with his smile.Of course, it may also be because I said that I like the way he smiles, which is better than when he is paralyzed or indifferent.

"Okay, you ride your bike, I'll run back."

"Hey, you won't take me?"

Note that Kuroro is using a rhetorical question here.It was quite natural to say it.I looked at him in astonishment, my bewildered expression was reflected in his black pupils.

I squinted: "You can't ride?"

Kuroro smiled like a fool, "Oh, no."

I won't ride you to grab a ball.Well, he is only nine years old, even if he will be the all-powerful bandit leader in the future.

"Want me to teach you how to ride a bicycle?"

"I knew you could ride, I hope you can teach me."

Who is this guy!

I had no choice but to straddle the bicycle and let Kuroro sit on the back seat and hug my waist.I stepped on the pedal and shouted: "Passengers, please pay attention, this bicycle is about to start, please sit still and support it. Don't worry if you fall off the bicycle."

Pretending to press the muted car bell, I set off with Kuroro.His waist was encircled by his hands, and he didn't exert much force, even if he exerted force, it didn't matter, I could bear it.

"Patty, have you been out on Meteor Street before?"

"No, what's the matter."

"Hakema, didn't your master take you out?"

"Yeah, he probably had enough fun in the outside world, so he went back to Meteor Street to retire. The ghost knows what he is thinking."

"Since you haven't been out, how do you know so many things outside?"

"Hakema said it, and I know so much, you can call me a great god~" I avoided Kuroro's question with a teasing tone, I knew he was always curious about my affairs , because I seldom reveal my past in front of him.Not even about me and Hakema said much.

"If God is like you, I think I will go against God."

I was complained about, but also because of his plain words, the bike I was riding staggered a bit, and I controlled the car body to sway twice, and I couldn't help but twitched the corners of my eyes.So Kuroro is so rebellious?Hehehehe.

"Is Kuroro hurt?" Suddenly thinking that he was seriously injured, I asked out of concern.

"It hurts, what can I do?" His hand around my waist tightened, and then loosened.

"I can't do anything, just bear with it. It will be fine when injuries become commonplace in the future, or when they are so strong that they are rarely injured. Go back and apply the medicine for you. Let me cook and wash the dishes today."

"That's all."

"Oh~ what else do you want?"

"When you were injured, I took care of all the housework." Bargaining.

"Is that so, Mr. Luxilu, may I give you a massage? Then let's see how you've been practicing recently?"

"Be my match, Patty."

"Are you serious?"

"Ah."

"That's no problem, but do you have the awareness that you won't cry out if you break your bones?"

I knew Kuroro wanted to challenge me a long time ago, and this sign became more obvious after he learned how to read.But he knows how to restrain himself. When I am not in a good mood, he will never talk nonsense.But now he said it, this ghost spirit.After being blocked by my ruthless and mean words for a while, Kuroro rested his head on my back.He said in a muffled voice, "Then you broke my bones, and you do the housework." There was an air of coquettishness or threat in her voice.

you win.

I will definitely break your bones, and enslave you to do housework when you are well.

The author has something to say: Patty is full of pride: I have decided!Teach you to dance!People, you need to develop in all aspects, right?

Kurolo: Then what dance do you teach me?Folk dance, ballroom dance, jazz, mechanical dance, Latin dance...【Dozens of types are omitted below】

Patty: I don't know what that is, I'll teach you to dance "NOBODY"!

Kuroro: ...Intuition is not suitable for me.

Patty's eyes lit up: How would you know if you didn't try?

PS: Ahh~ I almost forgot~ Happy Singles’ Day~ Do you need an umbrella for you?