Chapter 77 Baimu Reiko
Saitama Prefecture, the Shrine of the Waste Spirit.
Lushiro sat on the steps in front of the temple. Today, I just cleaned the shrine and no longer had the intention to continue cleaning.
She was thinking about Mito Hayato's affairs, and thinking occupied all her mind.
On the one hand, I was thinking about whether Mito Hayato would encounter any trouble. What should I do if I encountered a tricky ghost this time? I am really a waste and did not help Mito Kwan at all.
On the other hand, I was thinking about other messy things.
For example, the night just passed - Mizuto Hayato and Chika went out for a mission together, but did not return all night.
I believe in Mito Hayato, I believe in Mito Hayato, I believe in Mito Hayato, I believe in Mito Hayato...
No! Nothing will happen to both of you.
What's wrong with a lonely man and a widow who have not returned all night? When he and Mito are in the same room, didn't Mito Kwan do nothing?
Just when the island-lost love was entangled, the sound of gentle footsteps sounded in the Shrine Hall.
"Um?"
She looked over curiously. Hayato and the others were back?
If you hear the sound of footsteps, then you are a pilgrim?
In the past two days, the shrine has gradually become popular. It is indeed a pilgrim. His small head has been revealed and he looks at the island-lost love timidly.
This time it was not a fox, but a normal "human cub".
A young girl looked at each other with Shishilian. Seeing Shishilian looking at her, she lowered her head in fear, turned her head and was about to leave.
Not only was it scared, the little girl was also dirty, like a stray cat and dog living in a garbage dump in a residential area to make a living by picking up residue.
The corners of her clothes were wrinkled in balls, and there was a lot of dirt on them, but the dirtier thing was her hair, and the greasy dandruff was twisted together, making it hard to imagine what kind of harsh environment she lived in.
"Don't be afraid!" Seeing that the person coming was a little girl, I breathed a sigh of relief, "Did you come to visit me, little boy?"
The little girl asked in fear: "Yes, no, yes... can I visit?"
"sure."
"But I don't have money."
"You can visit even if you don't have money." Lushima Lian looked behind the little girl.
There is no virtual image that belongs to monsters. This is a normal human child, not a monster deliberately disguised as a human.
Even talking to children requires careful observation. Isles love has long been used to this kind of caution.
"Is it really good?"
"No problem, come on, tell the God of God the wish you want to say. As long as it is said sincerely, God of God will hear your wish fulfillment."
I don’t know who the gods worshipped in this shrine are, but it doesn’t matter. The gods are probably just a truth that exists eternally in the world.
Listening to the words of the island-lost love, the little girl walked to the worship hall in fear, and mustered up the courage to start worshiping.
She had seen the process of worshiping on TV. Perhaps she followed her family to worship the shrine when she was very young, but now she has forgotten.
She closed her eyes tightly, her eyelids trembled because she closed her too hard. She opened her eyes after making a wish for three minutes.
This wish is really long. If you visit the crowded New Year, such a long time will definitely make the people queuing behind you feel dissatisfied.
"Have you made a wish?"
"Yeah!" The dirty little girl nodded happily, and her nervousness calmed down a little.
"Don't you really have to stuff money into the box? Although I don't have much money, I will definitely come and pay it back next time."
"It's really not necessary."
Lianzi touched her pocket. In fact, she had just lied that there was a hundred-dollar coin in her pocket.
A hundred yuan coin just taken out from under the vending machine.
It was the classmate who deliberately threw a hundred yuan coin into the bottom of the machine, and then made himself lie on the ground like a frog and pick it up.
They looked at themselves and laughed, and they also got a hundred yuan coin.
This is a win-win and good thing for everyone.
Just holding such a huge sum in hand, Lianzi really didn't know how to spend it for a while.
But if you throw it into the game cash box, you will not be willing to let it go, it will be really entangled.
Mishima Yoshino showed great patience to Reiko, or she was already patient with children, and sometimes even fantasized about having children with Mito in her dreams: "Are you a child living nearby?"
"Well, no, um." Lianzi said in a mess. "Our family didn't live here before, but we moved here later. It was probably a few years ago, one day a few years ago, and I forgot when I moved here."
"Well." Mishima Lian squatted on the ground so that she could look at Renzi in a straight way. "Can you tell me your name?"
After squatting on the ground, you can even smell the smell emitted by Lianzi.
For example, the sour and rotten smell generated by the accumulation of several kinds of foods, this is not the smell that can be accumulated without taking a bath in a week or two.
"Riko Shiraki."
"Then Renzi, what's going on with your left wrist?" Mishima Lian glanced at Renzi's left hand.
Her little left hand was bent unnaturally. Although Reiko was hiding it very well, it could not be hidden from the eyes of Lost Island Love.
"The left hand and the left hand accidentally hit the telephone pole. I was running on the road just now and tripped by a stone." Reiko tried her best to make her eyes look more sincere when she spoke.
While saying that, she also retracted her little hand.
"So, give me your left hand."
Lushima Lian didn't dislike Lianzi's dirty hands, so she held them and thought about it.
"Hiss." Riko was held by Mishima Lian and gasped in the air because of the pain.
"I'm dislocated, don't be afraid, I'll reset you."
I have become a good doctor after a long illness, and I have great experience in how to deal with children's dislocation.
"I'll hold it back and it will only take a moment to recover."
"Click!"
"pain!"
The pain was only a moment. After Mishima Lian let go of her palm, Reiko opened her eyes wide in surprise.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
The reset method of the island-lost love is extremely excellent, and it restores Aiko's dislocated wrist in an instant.
But just now, Mishima Lian saw the bruises on Renzi's arm.
Several blue-purple bruises of different sizes!
If you hit the telephone pole, you may have a dislocation, but the bruises on your wrist are too exaggerated. Reiko must have been beaten to appear before these bruises appear.
"Can you tell me your story, your friends, family."
Lost island love is not a kind-hearted person, but from Lianzi, she vaguely found the shadow of her childhood. This similarity made her... extremely happy!
She must help Renzi and understand Renzi. This is her mission and a way to solve Renzi's misfortune!
When I thought of myself, I could save a poor, story-provoking little girl, and my eyes were trembling with excitement.
"my family?"
Chapter completed!