The leaves climbed up withered yellow, swayed in the wind, falling down from the treetops, and then were stepped on by people.

When the fallen leaves make a light sound, rows of crows are staring down on the branches above, looking at the pedestrians passing by the park. Occasionally, the sky sounds the sound of wings flapping, and a group of black crows circling, then falls to the nearby forest.

"Have you noticed that there seem to be more and more crows in Shuiyuan Park recently?"

Pedestrians who had dinner and walked out for a walk in the nearby houses looked at a dead cherry tree in the distance. The bare branches were full of crows, pecking at each other or combing their feathers.

"I have called the municipal government, but unfortunately I have driven it once, and the crows will fly back, just not going to other parks to live."

"Maybe the environment here is more suitable for them to reproduce..."

The residents on the walk chatted and slowly walked towards their homes, extending their vision, crossing the wooden bridge on the river, about two miles away from the park, and it is a single-family residential area.

A child ran past a nearby pool, threw away a stone, and rippled around the water, reflecting the remaining red under the setting sun, pushing and dispersing around.

His eyes turned from a house next to the pool. Today is almost until the weekend. Keiko Sakai, who had come home from get off work early, wore an apron and cooked dinner. Then he brought it to the dining table and shouted to his son who was doing homework upstairs: "Masamu, it's time to eat!"

The meal was a little richer than usual, and the portions of the two were simple, a plate of tempura (fried shrimp), scallion octopus, fried dragon li fish with colored peppers, two bowls of rice, and an essential flavor-enhancing soup.

"But I've really realized my appetite recently... Will this food not be enough? Well... Maybe I'm starting to grow up." Keiko Sakai took off her apron and put it down, and looked at the crow flying past the sunset outside the window.

"…The crows have suddenly become much more recently."

Dingdengdeng…..

On the stairs, a small figure ran downstairs quickly, washed his hands and sat obediently at the dining table. The woman followed him, sat down opposite him, and handed a pair of chopsticks over.

"True enlightenment, have you finished your homework?"

The little boy picked up a bite of the dish and put it in the bowl, nodded: "Well, it's all done!"

He took a bite, put down his mouth, raised his head and asked, "Mom... Can I go out for a while after I finish eating?"

"Yes!" Huizi took a light bite of Tempura, and saw that her son had finished the rice in the bowl in a few seconds, and put the bowls and chopsticks together, and said, "I'll eat it!"

Then, he ran out of the door.

"This kid..."

Huizi looked at the bottom of the bowl he had eaten clean, shook her head. After a while, when she finished eating, she sprinkled powder on it and walked through the window that was normal.

Outside, behind the painted white wooden railing, the villain quietly watched his mother clean the dishes and chopsticks. After going upstairs, he quietly ran back.

He took out the lunch box hidden under the kitchen cabinet, scooped out the warm rice, and blew it in the refrigerator for a while, closed the lunch box, held it in his arms, and quickly left the door.

On the second floor, the woman stood behind the window of the room, looking at her son's running back, she had noticed it.

After a moment, I walked downstairs and followed the pool.

In the sunset, the pools over there form a lonely contrast with the residential areas. Compared with the dense forests in the park, there are overgrown weeds and sparse trees, which seem to be much desolate and desolate. In addition, the recent crows are living in this place, which makes the people around them feel a little unknown, and there are fewer people who go fishing.

The pool is not big, but it is about a mile of desolation. The trees are sparse, clusters from east to west. Even if someone sets up a simple shed inside, no one will pay attention.

At most, they are considered homeless homeless.

Among the weeds, a few barren trees, ropes and a few rags, and in front of the shed built with plastic pockets, a small bonfire was burning, a sharpened wooden stick was inserted obliquely on the ground, and a carp was skewed on it and was scorched by flames.

The fragrance fills the air.

Not far away, "Jiu Ye" held a fish in his arms and dragged it over from the other side of the pool bit by bit, "I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted!" He cried from time to time.

In the shed, several worn towels were laid on the hay, saying it was hay. It rained a day ago. The rain fell in and wet the soil. The towels and hay were also wet.

Xia Yi sat there, with a few empty boxes piled up at her feet, looking at the barbecue fish, eyes and head aches. She has been relying on taking painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs to relieve the pain these days, and her consciousness has been gathering.

Even if the body is strengthened twice and even absorbed the entire redstone, the flesh and blood are still flesh and blood. In that high-intensity explosion, the person is not shattered by the shock waves and tear the bones, scalp and flesh is already the greatest limit.

Moreover, Fang Tian Huaji, Qinglong Sword, Japanese Sword, and the chain sword with serrated teeth were all destroyed in the explosion.

"Fortunately, they are not the original weapon. Let Lu Mingfei build it when he goes back... but now he looks like this, and I don't know when he goes back."

Xia Yi sighed, endured the pain, and reached out and flipped over the grilled fish on the wooden stick.

Jiuye, who was pecking at the other side of the fish, suddenly raised his head and flew up to stand on the treetops. The branches and leaves were shaking, and it started to scream at the other side of the pool.

"Food is here! Food is here!"

The branches swayed and flew down again. Xia Yi raised her head and a little boy stumbled over there in his lunch box.

He handed the box full of food on his hands.

The big eyes looked at Xia Yi, who was burning on the bald head in front of him, and shouted: "Ojisang, this is for you, mom doesn't know."

At the beginning of the period, Xia Yi came here just to ask the only little boy she knew to help get some medicine to suppress her injuries, but for a few days in a row, the boy would quietly bring some food for him.

After speaking, Xia Yi signaled several times, but there was no effect, so he had to let the boy still do it.

The two of them had nothing to do with each other and couldn't say anything.

Mago Uehara would sometimes watch Xia Yi having dinner with the crow, and whispered something they couldn't understand.

"…... I often bully me like a next door."

"Dad... I found another woman, I don't want my mother and I."

"......I thought we would be together last time, but they finally got divorced. I have seen the woman outside once, and she is not as good as her mother."

"Students... all laughed at me for not having a father behind my back..."

There were probably some scattered complaints, and perhaps it was because Xia Yi didn't understand that he dared to say this in front of an adult. Sometimes, Masato would go to see the cloth soul hidden under the hay. Even if he had seen a samurai who used a knife on TV, he had never seen such a long weapon.

"Is this Ojisan's weapon? Is Ojisan a wandering warrior?!"

He dragged out a piece of knife handle and asked, when he saw Xia Yi nodding, clenched his fist excitedly, stared at the hilt of the knife, and then looked at the man over there.

Open his mouth wide.

"Si Gunyi! No wonder Ojisan was so seriously injured..." Matsugo stood up, made the samurai movements he learned from TV, and bowed: "......Matsugo will keep the secret for Ojisan!"

Smiling in a pure and innocent way.

Looking at the sky outside, I walked out of the shed with some reluctance, "Oujisang, it's too late, I'm going back, otherwise my mother will come out to find me, and I'll see you tomorrow."

After saying that, he took a step and trotted away. He would stop and turn around halfway, waving towards Xia Yi.

"There are also many good people among the island people. Master Jiu, do you think so?"

Xia Yi chewed the octopus beard, looked at the child's disappearing back, and said with a smile, the crow over there was about to echo, but suddenly his steps were unstable and fell to the ground and flew twice.

"Boss, the meal is poisonous..."

On this side, Xia Yi suddenly dropped the food box and grabbed a wooden stick to stand up. Before he got up, he was shaking. He watched the crow's gaze turn dizzy, and he staggered and sat on the ground.

The ship capsized in the gutter...

The moment such thought flashed through my mind, the consciousness was covered up, and my body fell heavily. If I were in good condition, such medicinal power would not make him fall down so easily, and at least it would last for a long time, enough for him to escape to a safe place.

After a moment.

A cluster of grass swayed, and Keiko Sakai tiptoed over. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw everyone roaming by the bonfire and overturned lunch boxes.

"Zhenwu turned out to be a food to this homeless man..."

Before, she didn't have much suspicion, but she found that the leftovers in the refrigerator were much less for no reason. When asked about her son, the latter only said that she was hungry at night, but how much can a third-grade child eat?

Later, I had a secret observation twice and found that Matsushi was secretly carrying some food out on her back. At first I thought that the child might be feeding some stray cats and dogs, but I didn't want Matsushi to do this often.

So I simply bought some kind of medicine and put it in the food. After my son was fed, I sent away the unconscious cat or dog. This way, I would not let Zhenwu be sad or waste the food at home.

However, what appeared in front of me was a living person, with a handsome face and a bald head, giving people a strange beauty.

Keiko Sakai walked over carefully, picked up a branch and poked it gently twice. Seeing that she had no reaction, she dared to get closer. Then she took out her phone and prepared to call a shelter.

After all, there was a homeless man near his home and was so close to his son that it made her feel somewhat uneasy.

While staring at Xia Yi on the ground, Huizi dialed out the number, her eyes followed the man's face, and looked down on her chest one by one. When she swept it below, her face suddenly turned red.

Suddenly I thought of two months ago...

He was so close to Matsugu... and even delivered food to him... If it were him that night...

A pair of beautiful eyes locked tightly in their raised pockets, their lips stuttered, slightly opened, and held their thin mouths, and turned a blind eye to the words "Moses Moses!" from the other end of the phone.

After reacting, he quickly said, "Private Marseille..." His thumb with red nails pressed the hang-up button.

The towering chest sags undulate.

After her husband had an affair, he rarely had a husband-to-wife life with her. Cold wars and quarrels broke out, and he had almost no quarrels for two years. Since that night... it took another two months to meet again.

At this moment, Keiko Sakai's heart was in a devil.

It was like countless ants crawling into the body.
Chapter completed!