Rebirth: Fighting Boy

Those were a pair of beautiful eyes with clear hatred, no flinching or fear, only amazing hatred and madness.

At that moment, Shi Jin smelled the smell of the same kind, but this kind is still very weak.

He didn't save the other party. Here, this kind of thing happens too much every day. It is impossible for him to save everyone, and he has no interest in it.

Shi Jin walked past the dilapidated wooden house without pause or hesitation.

Under the mask, others cannot see the expression on his face, nor even his appearance.Maybe it was the guidance of fate, or maybe it was some kind of self-induction, but the bright silver hair of the teacher left an indelible impression on the heart of the little ghost who was about to suffer cruel treatment.

That flickering silver glow... like... like fireworks.

Ephemeral and stunningly beautiful.

Shi Jin didn't stay in the riot area for a long time, since he met Mo, he wasn't very interested in this place.But anyway, he is also the manager here, so he will inevitably come to inspect it every now and then.

With this coming and going, the number of times the master ban encountered the silver-haired kid increased.I don't know what the silver-haired brat did, but the bastard who bought him has relaxed his management a lot, probably because he is sure that such a weak brat can't escape anywhere.In a place like Luanmin Street, this kid can't escape his tragic fate no matter where he flees.

Sometimes the master would see the silver-haired kid sitting outside with a small stool, and sometimes he would see the silver-haired kid carving something with a knife.

But whenever he passed by, the silver-haired kid would look at him with fiery eyes.The master could tell that the silver-haired kid really wanted to talk to him, but every time the silver-haired kid just watched him leave, and never stepped forward to stop him.

It should be said that this kid has self-knowledge?Or did this kid smell a dangerous aura on him?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

It may be that the same kind are attracted to each other, or it may be the teacher's whim, the number of times he goes to Luanmin Street is increasing, and he will always subconsciously go to the place where the silver-haired kid lives.

Since it happened to be lunch time, the master was holding a few sandwiches in his hand. When he walked past the door of the little ghost's house, he saw the dirty little ghost sitting at the door, looking at the sandwiches in his hand with bright eyes. .

Like a ghost, he said, "Want to eat?"

The silver-haired kid obviously didn't expect him to speak up, and he was a little dazed, but soon, the kid showed a bright smile, but because his face was covered with mud, his smile looked very shabby.

If it was an ordinary person, he might have lost the interest to show kindness long ago, but Shi Jin was not affected, he directly threw the sandwich in his hand to the silver-haired kid opposite.

The sandwich drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and landed steadily in the hands of the silver-haired kid.

"Good... so powerful." People who live in Luanmin Street, even a three-year-old kid, know the importance of fighting. The master ban seems simple, but it shows the perfect control of strength.

For the next minute, the silver-haired kid didn't say anything, but devoured the sandwich in his hand.In Luanmin Street, if you don't have the ability to keep the food, you have to eat it as soon as possible, otherwise the end will be extremely miserable.

During this period, the master glanced at the rusty blade on the ground, he stretched out his hand, and the blade on the ground flew directly to his hand as if pulled by an invisible force.

The silver-haired kid's eyes widened. He had never seen such a magical power. The place he lived was at the end of Luanmin Street. The people here were not strong, and few were angry, so that he couldn't recognize him at all. Figure out what method this is.

"What do you think is justice?" Shi Jin asked suddenly.

The silver-haired kid was stunned. His life was to grab food and survive desperately. He had never thought about such a profound question.

Justice... The silver-haired kid thought of the perverted man who bought him home. He always tried his best to torture him every day. Thinking of the pain he had suffered, the flames of hatred ignited in his eyes, "Justice is to destroy all bad guy."

"Then in your heart, what is a bad person?" Shi Jin continued to ask.

"Of course it is someone who abuses a child like me... I hate these dirty adults! One day, I will kill them all!" Sai clenched his fists, his eye sockets were bloodshot, like a ghost from hell .

"Heh." Shi Jin chuckled, his voice was too cold, even the laughter seemed to be nothing more than meaningless syllables, without feeling any emotion.

The master threw out the blade in his hand, and the blade hit the wood carving that the silver-haired kid put aside, fine lines snaked from the blade in all directions, the wood carving cracked in an instant, turned into sawdust, and dissipated in the air.

The silver-haired little ghost stared at the place where the wood carvings were originally placed, as if he couldn't believe it, and it seemed that something was gradually waking up in his heart...

By the time the silver-haired kid came back to his senses, the master had already left.

He didn't leave any hints, it's up to him how much that little devil can comprehend, so let's take it as his rare kindness...

Afterwards, Shi Ban went back to Luanmin Street again, just in time to meet that perverted man beating up the silver-haired kid.The little ghost was beaten miserably. From the perspective of the master, it can be seen that the little ghost clenched his fists several times, as if he wanted to fight back, but he didn't make a move in the end.

Without absolute certainty, not taking it lightly, and making a wise decision, that kid has grown up to some extent.

The master guard did not intervene in this matter, what he wanted to do was not to save this brat... but to want an answer...

Just like the answer he sought from Mo...

The teacher did not stay any longer, he was not interested in unilateral beatings, and just as he walked out of the crowd and was about to leave, a fiery man with red hair rushed out of the crowd.The man's upper body is naked, and a fierce giant wolf is tattooed on his back. With the man's swift movements to clean up the pervert, the giant wolf on his back seems to come to life, like a demon god who punishes rape and eliminates evil. This kind of place seems a bit ironic.

"It's actually a Flame Wolf!"

"Why did this guy come to Luanmin Street?"

"You meddlesome guy, this brat is really lucky."

The master did not continue to watch, the red-haired man's strength is not bad, the ending can be imagined.He is indeed a nosy guy... This kind of innocent man full of sense of justice... is the existence he hates the most.

Thinking that you can save the other party, but you don't know that cheap rescue is often the most terrible reason for pushing the other party into the abyss.

Maybe...he couldn't get the answer from the silver-haired kid, and sure enough...should he put all his energy on Mo from the beginning?

Just when Shi Ban was planning to reduce the number of times he went to Luanmin Street, fate gave him an unexpected surprise.

It was still the familiar street, and the familiar silver-haired kid, but there was no dilapidated wooden house behind him.

"It's so strange, obviously that red-haired man saved me, and you just watched indifferently, why do I like you more than him?" The kid showed his clean face for the first time, it was quite delicate She has big eyes, and even more slender and thick eyelashes; her cheeks are a bit baby fat, but she doesn't look fat, on the contrary, she is very cute and cute.

"Because it means...you will be stronger than him." Shi Jin subconsciously raised the corners of his lips, but it was a pity that he was wearing a mask, so no one could see that rare smile.

"Is that so?" The silver-haired kid tilted his head with a naive feeling of ignorance, but the words that came out of his mouth were completely opposite, "I found the answer, justice is strength! I stabbed that person with a knife." The slag was cut into nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces! I won, as long as I am strong enough, I am justice!"

When the silver-haired kid said this, he raised a smile that was so pure that it was almost creepy, "Because justice will never lose!"

'Am I justice? 'It's a good answer, at least... it didn't let his expectation be in vain, the master stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed the hair of the silver-haired kid. The kid didn't resist, but showed an expression of enjoyment.

Like a ghost, the master banned and said: "Want to follow me? To see a wider world..."

"Yes!" The silver-haired kid took Shi Jin's arm, as if he had found an important relative, with an almost pious admiration on his face.

On the way that gradually drifted away, the two formed a bond of fate.

Master banned, "What's your name?"

Little ghost: "I don't know, everyone calls me stinky little ghost, why don't big brothers give me a name?"

Master ban: "Then it's called plugging."

Little ghost: "What's the name of big brother?"

Master Ban: "Silver."

Kid: "It sounds like a fake name! It's too cunning! I want to know Big Brother's real name!"

Master ban: "If one day you can defeat me, I will tell you my real name."

Little ghost: "A promise?"

Master Ban: "It's a deal."

Shi Jin took him back to Jing's house. Many cadres had objections to Shi Jin's willful behavior, but Shi Jin's strength was there, which caused them a lot of headaches.

Fortunately, Sai's identity was easy to check. He spent almost his whole life in Luanmin Street, so it was impossible to fake his identity.Because there was no threat, and Jiamo didn't pursue it, Sai moved into Jing's house almost smoothly.

Although Sai tried his best to share the same room with the master, he was thrown into the next room by the master when he lost to the master by force.Although Sai was not very satisfied, but after thinking about it carefully, he was very close to the room of the master's ban anyway, so he compromised.

With the presence of Sai, the originally deserted room of the teacher ban became lively in an instant.Sai's biggest task every day is to sneak up on the teacher, to be precise, to secretly take off the mask on the teacher's face, but he returns without success every time.

"Brother Yin is too bad! Let me see it and you won't die!" Sai puffed up his mouth, and I have to say that under that extremely deceptive appearance, he made this expression really cute.

"I said, you can achieve what you want with your own strength." Shi Jin was still the same, he was lying on the sofa, rubbing the head of the brown bear doll with his fingers.

"Brother Yin, you seem to like this doll very much, what's so cute about this stupid bear?" Sai was very dissatisfied, obviously he was cuter.

"It's indeed 'stupid bear'." Shi Jin emphasized the pronunciation of the two characters in the middle, "But because it's 'stupid', it's more interesting, isn't it?"

Sai was at a loss, he didn't understand what was going on in Brother Yin's heart at all, but this didn't stop him from falling madly in love with Brother Yin!

"Don't play with that bear anymore, let's do something more~interesting~thinking~?" Said his voice was sweet, he sat down on the teacher's lap, and put his arms around the teacher's. neck.

Sai's eyes were a little moist, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, his face was flushed, and he seemed to be a little emotional. His hips twisted unbearably, as if rubbing against a certain part of the master's body.

"Brother Yin...I want..." Sai raised his head, and put his lips close to the teacher's face forgetfully, and through the cold mask, plugged a kiss on the teacher's lips.

Not enough... Not enough... I really want to tear off this obstructive mask, just thinking about kissing these warm lips, his body will instantly heat up.

"It seems that I disturbed you." At some time, Mo suddenly appeared behind the two of them.

The master didn't push away the plug who was sitting on him, but threw his head back, pillowed it on the sofa, and looked at the person behind him.

There was no wave on Mo Mo's face, his black eyes were as deep as an abyss, and it was impossible to tell what was going on in his heart.