[Comprehensive English and American] This is not a serious day-to-day

Rania trotted down the street.

She was wearing a red trench coat and jeans, the hood and backpack were flicking behind her back, her fluffy curly hair was bouncing, and the black-rimmed glasses kept slipping off the bridge of her nose, so that Rania had to hold her hand. Running with glasses.

Her speed can't be said to be fast, it's about the same as a normal person's striding, but for some reason, the little girl ran unsteadily, and bumped into it again and again as if she didn't see anyone. After finally stabilizing his figure, he immediately turned around and apologized softly, before continuing to run forward amidst the complaints.

A few blocks away, Raniya ran like a bee that has stunned her head, dizzy, "buzzing", and when she ran to her destination, she held her knees at the door of the bar and gasped. Her hair was also messed up, and her glasses were crooked. Those who didn't know it thought she had just rolled on the ground like a kitten or puppy.

Raniya is used to her delicate body and frailty. She has been unable to exercise vigorously since she was a child, and she can't breathe when she runs. Unfortunately, she is weak and has no medical records to prove it. It seems unreasonable Physically exhausted, he couldn't even apply for an exemption in physical education.

She managed to catch her breath, pulled the shoulder straps of her backpack, tried her best to straighten her chest, listened to the faint ping-pong noise from the bar, and pushed the door open.

The bar is very lively.

The surroundings were in a mess, tables and chairs were overturned, expensive drinks were poured indiscriminately, and men in twos and threes fell on the glass shards and groaned.Groan, bits and pieces of blood splattered everywhere.

Raniya stood at the door, hesitated for a while, and cautiously did not step in. She looked past the scattered figures on the ground and looked towards the bar.

In the dim red light, a slender and tall figure stood in the shadow by the bar, looking down at the men under his feet, and indifferently wiping the back of his hands with a paper towel.

The light was shaking violently, and her face was also dimly lit in the shadows, making it impossible to see clearly, except for those eyes that seemed to be on fire, glowing with a cold golden light, as sharp as broken ice.

The sound of entering the door attracted the attention of everyone present, and the girl at the bar also looked up at the door. A waitress recognized Rania, ran over to the wall, and hurriedly explained: "Rania, these men are right I use my hands and feet, so Mist..."

Rania: "I know."

She pulled her backpack to her chest and looked down for her wallet: "I'm here to pay for it. How many facilities did she destroy?"

The little girl's voice was cold and clear, and her tone was flat. It's a pity that she had a little face that was a little too good-looking. Even if she put on a serious expression, she looked soft and not convincing at all.

Apparently Jenny thought the same way. Seeing Rania's fluffy hair, her heart softened half, and she couldn't help but hugged the little girl in front of her: "No, how can I ask you to compensate us? We can't drive away customers , if there is no Mister, we have nothing to do with them..."

Raniya was caught off guard by being hugged full of her arms, and was taken aback, struggling hard in her arms: "I'm serious..."

Just as they were entangled, Mist had already walked across the mess, took the backpack from Rania lightly, and took out the wallet familiarly, ignoring Jenny's mouth and eyes, and took out a stack of small change: "I'll go Talk to the boss."

After Mister finished processing the compensation, Raniya had already been waiting outside the bar for a long time.

There was not much money in the wallet, and after withdrawing it, there were only a few pitiful coins. Raniya counted a few coins and silently held them in her hand. Looking at the empty sky, her heart became more and more sad.

There is pasta and pasta sauce at home, and it can last for a few days after cooking, the cereal is not finished, and there are canned pickles in the refrigerator, she can buy some toast for sandwiches...

With all this fuss, Mist naturally lost her job, and they'd be living off pasta and sandwiches until she found her next job.

The more Raniya thought about it, the more desolate she became. She sighed and squatted down at the door of the bar with a hint of melancholy, burying her face in her knees sullenly.

Rania is very poor, Rania is really poor, and Rania still has no money to repair the air conditioner at home.

There are many reasons for being poor, but Rania is not poor only because her parents are unknown.

Three years ago, she moved to New York with her former guardian who picked her up. Facing rents that were almost the same in the Bronx and Queens, they struggled for a long time, and finally gritted their teeth and chose a small house in Queens—at least this area Law and order is slightly better than the Bronx.

From then on, the two lived together in the narrow but warm little house... Do you think this is how it unfolded?

certainly not.

After being settled down, her guardian left a gambling debt and ran away easily.

... When Raniya opened the door the next day, she was stunned to see the crowds of debt collectors outside.

Since then, Rania has had to live a life of working to pay off her debts while going to school...or in other words, she went to school and Mister worked, barely able to survive in New York.

The boss also knew about the poverty of Rania's family, so he didn't collect a lot of compensation, but at least he left some change for Rania, and Rania was relieved when she took the banknotes from Mister—plus With this amount of money, the province can wait until Mister finds his next job.

She counted the food expenses absently, and walked towards home, turning a blind eye to Mister who was following her, her attitude was almost indifferent in the eyes of outsiders, but Mister just followed without saying a word , had no objection to her treatment.

There was no need to trot on the way back. Raniya walked very slowly, stopping to look around from time to time. Even so, she still stumbled and bumped into people after a few steps.

She turned a few turns and walked into a remote alley, holding out her hand as she walked.

Following her steps, the figure of Mist, who was silently following her, suddenly disintegrated, turning into a chaotic black mist, and then flocked to Lania, got into her cuff, and disappeared in her breath. in the body.

Naturally, this kind of alley was not monitored. Rania put away the black mist absent-mindedly, and continued walking towards home without stopping.

Not everyone can calmly accept the blood from evil creatures flowing in their body. Raniya is lucky. She realized her abilities at a young age, and her guardian did not show fear and rejection... To be honest, Rania thought he was excited to find out that she could conjure a cloud of black mist surging with tentacles.

In short, Raniya accepted her identity, her dark other half very early...and how to use this to be lazy.

Except that the body is not made of flesh and blood but black mist, Mist is no different from human beings, controlled by Rania's consciousness, sharing memories and emotions, more like two bodies under the control of one consciousness than summoned objects The body, or more visually, opened two accounts to play games at the same time, which gave Lania the convenience of being lazy.

For others, it is almost impossible to balance school and work, but Rania is different.She can sit in the classroom and listen to the lectures, and at the same time let Mist work in the bar, take orders, and even beat up the villains...

The bar fight just now was actually done by Raniya herself. Sexual harassment of female employees in bars is basically commonplace. If there is no Mister, Jenny can only swallow this breath silently, so Raniya beats people without any harm. There is no psychological pressure, and there is nothing to deny about the compensation. Just thinking about the next few days, Raniya will inevitably feel a little sluggish.

It's a pity that as a human being, Raniya is very useless, basically a nerd in a waste house, fighting can only be done by Mister, if it is replaced by Rania's shell, and she punches it with all her strength, she will probably be the first to break own hand bones.

It took a lot of time to process the compensation. After autumn, the sunset got earlier and earlier, and the night fell lightly. When Rania walked to the door of the house, the surroundings were so dark that only the light of street lamps could be seen.

It doesn't make any difference to Rania whether it's dark or not, anyway, what she can see is very limited no matter day or night.She walked downstairs to the apartment according to her memory, and was about to go upstairs when a clear voice sounded behind her.

"Hi, are you Lanius Wilson?"

Rania stopped, turned around following the sound, tilted her head, and asked politely: "Yes. Sorry, what's the matter?"

It was a young man speaking, not more than 30 years old-Rania could only judge the information as completely meaningless.

This question unexpectedly overwhelmed the other party.

He seemed a little embarrassed to speak, and Rania could hear his fast and slow breathing: "I am... Dick Grayson, you can call me Dick, well, I think you must be wondering about my purpose."

He paused, and faced the little girl's increasingly puzzled eyes, he smiled helplessly: "Do you... want to know your father?"

To be honest, to begin with, this development is a bit too clichéd.Rania thought.

After a few seconds, her mind digested the meaning of this sentence, her eyes widened suddenly, and her fingers clenched the backpack shoulder straps tightly.

As a little girl with a very unreliable guardian, it is impossible for Rania not to have imagined what her parents are like, and she has an extra concern—at least one of her parents is some kind of evil creature, Otherwise, there would be no Misters, and generally speaking, after seeing them, Raniya would know what she would become in the future.

In fact, Raniya didn't really mind this question at first, but after realizing that Mister's body is black mist, the little girl has been worried about whether she will also become a cloud of unknown black mist surging with tentacles...

She held her breath, hesitated and couldn't believe it, and asked in a low voice, "Are you my father?"

Life is a magical novel, and only by relying on calmness, rationality, and a lot of luck can one survive in this magical world.

Raniya has always believed so firmly.

This is why she is standing calmly and rationally in front of the house, holding a backpack, listening to the strange young man smile with a little embarrassment.

He said, "Uh... I'm your dad."

Before he uttered the next word, a 30-word article "A Promising Youth Under 15 Years Old: The Passionate Years Spent with Evil Creatures 3 Years Ago" suddenly appeared in Rania's mind. More than half of the words came from AO18's R[-] novel.

"The adopted son of..." the other said.

Rania: "..."

She quickly and politely deleted "The passionate years spent with evil creatures 30 years ago by young people under 15 years old" in her mind.

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【Edible Guide】

Sue + Sand Sculpture + Cookies, play memes to daily life, mainly sand sculpture · Simple mode throughout the whole process, normal mode guides the way The author's column is completed · There is no civil war, no Thanos, no bvs, all oocs belong to me · Chaoying's life is Alienated, don't use normal standards to measure Lania's official name here is Lanius, transliterated Lanius, meaning Shrike, a super fierce carnivorous bird.