When Hong Jiaodong woke up from the coma, it seemed that someone beside him was talking softly to himself.

"...fear of ghosts...it's cute...it shouldn't be a serious problem..."

"It's called Xia Zhi... when I was seven years old... the fire... the whole family..."

"See the prototype? Impossible...that's miserable... sure enough... child..."

There was a slight smile in the young girl's voice, and the clear tone seemed to seep into the wind gently, flowing in his ears with a hint of the coolness of the winter night——

The comatose teenager slowly woke up from the darkness, blinked, and stared blankly at the night sky above his head.

"Are you awake?" Oda Saki propped one hand behind her, looking at Hong Jiaodong who was lying flat beside her, "Are you injured? Do you feel uncomfortable? Are you scared?"

Hong Jiaodong didn't answer, and slowly got up sideways.The boy with different hair color sat kneeling on the fluffy 'floor', staring at the scene in front of him blankly - the bright moon, the stars, the vast and clear night sky, the busy traffic, and the lights of thousands of houses under his feet.

...physically at your feet.

The teenager felt that his brain was not enough.

At this moment, the two were sitting on a huge stuffed creature.This creature is snow-white, wolf-like and fox-like, with long and narrow golden pupils, and inexplicably familiar red marks on the corners of its eyes and side face; the familiar huge creature is jumping and flying in the night sky, and every time it lands, it seems to be stepping on an invisible On the ground, step by step, move forward steadily.

"Let me introduce, this is Teacher Cat, you can also be called Mr. Madara." Oda Saki patted the plush blanket under his body, and said with a smile, "It's the one that is round, twists and turns, and eats meatballs. A three-flowered cat with a soup face."

Seemingly hearing Oda Saki's teasing, Teacher Cat, who was carrying the two of them behind his back, raised his head and let out a long whistle as a warning.

...It turned out to be a cat.Boom Jiaodong was thoughtful.

"I have to tell you," Oda Saki looked as natural as she was riding a bicycle, wrapped in a blanket, sitting cross-legged on the back of Mr. Kitty, "Because I wanted to take you home, I flipped through your schoolbag a little... ..." to confirm the address.

The girl stretched out the hand holding the student card from under the blanket, shook it in front of Hong Jiaodong, and handed it back to him, "Considering that it's almost ten o'clock, I'll make my own decision."

The boy silently took the student card, and found his schoolbag by his side as expected.

Hong Jiaodong put his student card into his schoolbag, and thanked sensiblely: "I'm sorry to trouble Oda-senpai today." Then he took out his wallet, "Money for dinner..." Although he passed out halfway, theoretically, he still lost ?

Oda Saki raised his face to blow the wind, and covered his mouth hahaha: "It's okay, it's just a meal, how can I really ask you for money? Teacher Natsume's skill is not even up to the average level, you don't dislike him I'm very happy."

Oh... Hong Jiaodong didn't know what to say at this time, so he could only take back the wallet silently.

"Scared?" Oda Saki wrapped the blanket around his head and turned to the boy, "The boy's name was Xia Zhi, and he died at the age of seven. I heard that the cause of death was a fire at home, and none of the five members of the family survived."

It's good that Oda Saki didn't mention it, Hong Jiaodong suddenly remembered the thin and small scorched corpse in his arms at that time, and subconsciously clenched his fists.A female palm gently landed on the boy's forehead, and the soft touch replaced the oncoming night wind, warm and ironing.

"Don't be afraid, that's a good boy who didn't mean any harm. She asked me to apologize to you,"

Oda Saki smiled, and imitated the little guy's tone, "'I'm sorry, big brother, Xia Zhi didn't mean to scare you; but I heard A Saki say, you are a hero student, so you are good food , not as good as Saki', hahahaha..."

The girl laughed softly, her long red-brown hair fluttered wildly because of her leeward posture, messy like a monster character in a movie; her emerald green eyes were bright and smiling, clear, beautiful, and warm, like the thousands of stars behind her——

But tampering with other people's words is still very childish.

Hong Jiaodong thought so.

Mr. Madara stopped above Hong's mansion, with a slight grunt in his throat.Oda Saki grabbed Teacher Kitty's long hair, glanced at the classical mansion of the rich second generation's family from a high altitude, and murmured enviously.

"Then I'll send you here," Oda Saki rubbed the top of the young man's hair, "Stop throwing a temper tantrum and run away from home. When you graduate and become a unique and great hero, even if you get a tiger tattoo and go down the mountain." will not be blamed."

What is Tiger Down?Hong Jiao Dong, who was wearing a chicken nest head, didn't understand her words: "...um."

——He will definitely become a unique and great hero, defeating all enemies and opponents along the way; not only to fight back against the selfish father, but also to fight back for the mother, to regain his own life.

This feels really good... The hot dye didn't hurt the hair quality.Oda Saki asked curiously: "Which shop do you do your hairstyle?" The craftsmanship is really good, and if the price is acceptable, she also wants to go for a perm.

Maybe there will be younger sisters and younger sisters who will take the initiative to be friends with her, and plan to get through hehehe√.

As for the hair... I cut it myself.

Hong Jiaodong touched his bangs, and said cautiously: "I didn't do my hair."

...Secretism, my little brother, you are not good at acting like this.Oda Saki curled her lips, and said indifferently for a second, "Oh, that's it. Then you hurry up and remember to pay for the meal later."

Hong Jiaodong was at a loss:?Am I saying something wrong? ?

The ruthless girl pushed the fresh-keeping box into his arms, and kicked at the boy's vest.

Hong Jiao Frozen's brain blankly hugged the fresh-keeping box in his arms, and turned around in the rapidly falling night wind—the huge Mr. Madara and the girl wrapped in blankets quickly became smaller, and a pair of invisible hands seemed to appear behind him, Gently support the falling body.

The boy landed lightly on the door of the mansion, the giant white beast jumped twice in the sky, turned and left; the fresh-keeping box in his hand was still warm, Tang Yang chicken nuggets and small octopus balls squeezed together, making the corners chubby Daifuku pushes into shapeshifting.

Hong Jiaodong stared up at the empty night sky in a daze for a while, and finally couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Jiao Dong, you're back? Why is it so late?"

As soon as Hong Dongmei pushed open the door, she saw her younger brother standing outside, and said in a soft and caring tone, "My sister is very worried about you, and my father has asked where you have been several times... Anyway, come in quickly."

The house is in chaos.

The boy slowly put away his smile and returned to his expressionless face: "Sorry."

Years and years pass by so fast.

Natsume Takashi took Mr. Kitty back to his hometown on the second day after the runaway boy Hong Jiaodong visited; a few days after Natsume left, Oda Saki also put the matter of "returning to Yokohama for the New Year" on the itinerary.

On the morning of December No. 30, after saying goodbye to the people who met on both sides of the part-time job, and the familiar ghosts and monsters in Teiko High School, Oda Saki finally got on the tram home.

The mother of the Oda brothers and sisters and Oda Saku were both born in Yokohama, and Oda Saki, the orphan of the "purgatory house", was born in Tokyo; four years ago, Oda Saku adopted Oda Saki from the orphanage by some means, and the Oda family The Yokohamaization of all employees has been completed.

As the New Year's Eve approaches, there are extraordinarily many passengers on the tram.There are whole families and others who are alone, but most of them bring a lot of luggage and special products, chatting happily while looking forward to returning to their loved ones as soon as possible.

Oda Saki put away her luggage and sat down in her seat.

As far as the tram is concerned, her position is very good, it is the window side of the two people at the end of the carriage; this position is relatively uncontested, and sitting by the window also makes the journey more comfortable.

Not long after the emerald-eyed girl wrapped in thick wool sat down, another passenger with two seats came over.

Brownish reddish mid-length hair is hidden under an exaggerated black hat, about the same height as Oda Saki; she is dressed in a Middle Eastern-style pure black wrap-around dress, her figure is slightly stronger than women, and even compared to women, she is terrifyingly big The... Opie.

This is a... male?

Oda Saki looked at her neighbor in amazement, how it looked like fake breasts, and guessed suspiciously: It should be... right?Look at the contours of the face and figure, and——and this is no longer Opie, it's almost waist high, hey?

In other words, do you guys have any biological misunderstandings about girls?

Having a big European school does not mean successful women's clothing, and I express my dissatisfaction with A such as me.

The strange passenger who failed in women's clothing carried a black briefcase and sat down on the seat next to Saki Oda; during the process of taking the seat, due to his unskilled work, he also bumped into the seat in front of him—the fake breasts were not accidental. Misplaced.

It's not like I said, you are too... Forget it, the personality society is people-oriented and respects personal hobbies.

Oda Saki turned her head in horror, pretending not to see the other party adjusting Oupai's cover-up.

Different from the weirdness of women's behavior, the strange passenger has a particularly crisp and awe-inspiring aura; the reddish hair is slightly curled at the end, hanging quietly on the shoulders, as well-behaved as a kindergarten child.

Looking along the big black brim, one can vaguely see a very young, even delicate profile.

Must be a very young person.

"Hello." Oda Saki nodded to the boy with unique taste.

The young man froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect that JK beside him would take the initiative to greet him, and deliberately pinched his throat to respond: "Hello, little girl~" He probably had a good bright and slightly hoarse voice, but at this time he deliberately Twisted into a strange accent with spicy ears.

It's quite interesting.Oda Saki smiled, without thinking deeply.

——Things are bad because of this 'not thinking deeply'.

About ten minutes later, Oda Saki hid behind the seat holding the black briefcase of the strange boy, and reflected with tears in her heart: reflect on why I took this train, reflect on why I had to go out at this time, and reflect on the meaning of my life what exactly is it--

At this time, in the middle of the messy carriage, a strange boy was grabbing a handful of bullets with his bare hands and shooting wantonly.

The author has something to say: Ada & Zhongye's amazing women's clothing logic: first, Oupai wants to be big.jpg

At this time, chuya is about 23333, and it should be Hong Kong black cadre reserve

I'm too picky

It should have been yesterday

i apologize

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