Chapter 9. How can you insult me?
Rina Asagawa stared blankly at the analgesic spray in Nishiki-style hands and some analgesics for children.
It took a while before she realized:
"Are all these for me?"
She lowered her little face and didn't dare to go to the Xicheng style. She secretly pulled her mid-length skirt, trying to cover the bruises on her calf.
Rina Asagawa doesn't want to continue to accept Nishiki-style kindness - in fact, on weekdays, there are neighbors who see her poor life and give her kindness.
But in the face of these kindness, Rina Asagawa refused very politely.
This is not to say that she does not need help, but Rina Asagawa is worried that she will not pay back these favors in the future.
It is one thing for others to help you, but it is another thing for remembering kindness in your heart.
Rina Asagawa is a young girl with a strong heart. Even though she is only in the fifth grade of elementary school now and is now 1.3 meters tall. She may be a little too short or not very sensible, but she also understands the importance of repaying kindness.
This is also the reason why she worked hard to scrub the Xicheng style quilt cover-
The cold water made her fingers red and it hurt a little.
So we can't owe the other party's favors anymore! If we owe it, we really can't repay the favors.
Rina Asagawa's little head turned, thinking about how to politely refuse and not embarrass Nishiki-style.
But before she could speak, Xichengshi had already stuffed the things into her hand, turned around and re-entered the rental room.
He didn't say a word during this period, but just nodded to her before entering the door, and finally closed the door with his backhand.
"ah..."
Rina Asagawa opened her mouth and then shrank her head.
The cold wind blew over again.
The medium and short hair was blown to the ears, and the thin white cotton jacket on her body could no longer resist the cold.
Rina Asagawa's little round face was frosted together.
She rubbed her hands and stood there for a long time. Seeing that Xicheng Style had no intention of coming out, she looked at the things in her hand again-
She finally bowed to the West City-style room and said 'Thank you' in a low voice.
Then he limped and walked back hesitantly.
......
I feel a little emotional when I return home.
There is a saying in Japan that "children from poor families will end their lives as soon as they are born."
Children from poor families must work part-time to study, and they will suffer from it. Children from rich families are born with a higher starting point, can afford to go to good schools, learn talents, and the gap will widen.
This phenomenon is even more serious, especially in high-consumption cities like Tokyo.
Study? What should I get if I can’t even pay the tuition?
Work hard? Why don’t you even have enough to fill your stomach and study hard?
Japan has conducted a detailed investigation.
After graduating from high school, most of them choose to enter social work, and only a small number of them choose to enter university for further study.
Therefore, Rina Asagawa's future can be seen at a glance...
Thinking of wearing a light white and thin cotton jacket and a small round face that was red with cold, Rina Asagawa shook her head and put away her sigh.
After a while, he felt that he was too pretentious and laughed twice.
How about Rina Asagawa is, it has nothing to do with him.
So it’s not interesting to worry about this - he can’t adopt Rina Asagawa, right?
"Let's look at the map of weird and supernatural events."
Xicheng Style is eating instant bento while scanning the map stored on the phone.
He has selected several locations and can go out to check out the site tonight.
"Speaking of this, the boy with round face today seems to be looking for a supernatural and weird place, right?"
Xichengshi muttered to himself, and a trace of thought emerged in his heart.
Could it be that I would have bumped into them?
This idea was rejected by Xicheng style just after it appeared.
How is that possible!
Tokyo is so big, the probability of hitting them is too small.
Xicheng style shook his head and stuffed the fried chicken nuggets into his mouth. The salty smell made him frown.
No, this taste.
After drinking hot water in Xicheng Style, I still ate all the quick food bento in my hand.
He was not short of money to go out to eat, but considering that he would have to go to various supernatural and weird places to check out the spots later. In order to save time, it would be almost enough to simply use a quick bento to deal with it.
After eating and drinking, Xicheng Style repeatedly determined the location on the map, then rolled up the scarf and left the rental house.
Tokyo is very cold in winter and night falls very quickly.
It's only after six o'clock now, a gloomy night was already revealed on the horizon.
"Shituno Park...Is the resentful spirit of the Three-Statistic Curse Level?"
Xichengshi murmured to himself, pulled the scarf upwards, covering half of his face, then exhaled his breath and got on the tram.
......
Tokyo is not quiet at night.
But no matter how quiet you are, there will always be several quiet places.
And Shino Park is such a place.
Shimono Park is very deserted in winter.
The facilities here are old and improperly managed.
The chains of the swing exposed the scarlet rust as blood as it was.
The air was filled with an indescribable odor.
There are branches and leaves floating on the small pond in the landscape, and from time to time, a few strange screams come from afar.
Between the gap between the trees, there are strange branches stretching out, just like strange ghost hands.
In such a deep night, no matter how good the eyesight is, he can only barely see the outline of two or three meters ahead.
"Let me take a walk around! Son of God! Just one circle!"
The crisp and cheerful voice drove away the silence. Hasegawa Shizuki used his strength to hold his "friend" Shirakiko and prevented her from escaping.
"don't want."
The Godzi of Baiwu frowned his slender eyebrows and shook his head and said, "It's too late, and it's already the limit to promise to accompany you. I'll have to go around with you for a while...I don't want it."
This Hasegawa Shizuki is really unreasonable.
Wasting so long reading time, I have to accompany her to participate in a supernatural adventure-
This is simply impossible!
Hasegawa Shizuki clasped his hands together and his head was lowered:
"Please! I'll buy the donuts that the Son of God likes the most! How about it?"
Hmm!
Donuts in front of the station!
The originally stable eyes of the God Son of Baiwu were a little shaken.
That was her favorite snack.
But--
"no."
The son of the White Mist refused with great pain.
Although she refused, her chest was aching slightly because she refused the donut.
You can't be led by Hasegawa Shizuki.
If he agrees this time, the other party will definitely think that he is a woman who is easy to deal with.
The son of Baiwu, who regards himself as a lady, cannot put down his ladylike airs!
"Hey...? Then I'll add the price! Not only donuts, but also small cakes!"
What?
The white mist godson frowned tightly, and his beautiful big eyes stared at Hasegawa Shizuki, feeling that the other party was insulting him.
He obviously refused so righteously, but Hasegawa Shizuki actually used this kind of thing to insult himself.
What kind of woman does Hasegawa Shizuki treat herself as?!
She was indignant and felt like something was blocking her chest. The feeling of being insulted by money made her feel uncomfortable.
After a while, the White Mist Godson made a sound with a cold expression:
Chapter completed!