Chapter 3

The system was indeed right, this guy answered sharply, looked at people with the corner of his eyes, he looked arrogant and stinky, he was not tall, but he had a good temper!

But forget it, my old lady is in a good mood just after being resurrected, so I don't have the same knowledge as him.

"If you have cramps, you can't walk, otherwise it will be more serious. I don't need to tell you such a simple truth?" I said patiently.

"Speak up."

As if to prove that he can walk, he continued walking with a blank expression.

I grabbed him, and couldn't help sighing, why is this kid so stubborn, "Okay, I didn't mean to hurt you, if you can't get out of bed tomorrow, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Saying that, I squatted in front of him, carried my schoolbag in front of me, patted myself on the shoulder, turned to look at him and said, "Come on, I'll carry you home!"

He raised his eyebrows, looking a little strange.

"you?"

"Yup!"

"Are you moving my back?"

"Joke, you're a 13—"

No, I am also 13 years old now, and I am not as tall as him!

"I'll try, it should work!"

Because of the exercise since I was a child, I am in good health and have great strength.

"No need." His voice was cold.

"Come up quickly, or your legs will really be useless by tomorrow."

"……Need not."

"Oh, why are you so stubborn, come up!"

Under my soft and hard paw, he finally reluctantly lay on my shoulder.

What a cute boy!
I took a deep breath and carried him on my back. Fortunately, Echizen Ryoma was not very heavy, so I could barely carry him.

"Where is your home?" I asked.

"Ahead, turn left."

"Is it near here?"

"Um……"

"That's good!" If the distance is too far, I can't carry it.

Finally arrived at the destination.

I put him down.

Echizen Ryoma raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."

"It's okay! Then I'm leaving, goodbye!"

"and many more--"

He called me again.

I looked back at him, "Anything else?"

Echizen Ryoma pursed his thin lips, slightly bent his brows, and asked me, "What's your name?"

"It's me, Sugisaki Yukio."

"Ah."

He nodded and seemed to be smiling, but the smile was not obvious, which made me wonder if the smile just now was my illusion.

"Echizen Ryoma."

"Haha, I know, you are Echizen Ryoma!" I smiled at him.

After sending Echizen Ryoma home, where is my own home?
I hurriedly took out the information, and the column about my information contained my home address.

Coincidentally, my house is across the street from Echizen Ryoma's house.

There are two people named "Sugizaki" on the house number, and the black-gray house looks gloomy, as if no one lives there.

Then I rang the doorbell, and the door opened automatically after a while.

I walked in with my schoolbag on my back. The door inside was open, and the lights in the room were not turned on. I walked to the entrance and knocked on the wall, "Is anyone there?"

With a "pa—" before I could react, a crisp slap hit my face, making my ears buzz.

What came into view was a face with a sloppy beard, dark circles under the eyes, a black and blue face that had been through vicissitudes, deep wrinkles, and a smoke ring in his mouth, like a hooligan.

I was stunned and couldn't help frowning, why didn't the f*cking setting give me a warm place to live? !
What the hell is this uncle? !
"Why did you come back, hurry up and cook for me!"

"..." I didn't speak, just stared at him.

He suddenly raised his hand again, grinning his teeth, "Why, why are you staring? Those two dead fish eyes are just like your mother, and they still want to be slapped by me again!"

I came to my senses, the person in front of me seemed to be my father in this setting.

It seems that the relationship between my parents is not good.

More importantly, this man is very hostile.

(End of this chapter)

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