Pure love emperor less blackened daily

Chapter 290 Extra Story: The Gray Childhood of Hades
When he woke up again, it was already evening.

Not sure if it was because he was buried in the snow so no one found him.

He can't feel the cold, so, in fact, he is not very cold.

Sitting up from the snow, he patted the snowflakes on his body, without even looking at the bruises on his body.

Putting on the broken black cloak, he dragged his painful little body and walked into the house.

He smelled food.

"Ah! Monster! What are you doing here?"

There was a sound of exclamation in the cafeteria, and there was a sudden chaos.

There were more than [-] children in the orphanage, and they were all looking at him in panic, full of hostility.

"Be quiet, everyone be quiet." The aunt called the dean who took him in last night walked in front of him.

She didn't dare to get close to him, but stood two meters in front of him, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, everyone, this is a new partner, his name is..." She turned back to look at him in the middle of speaking, and asked timidly, "By the way. You... what's your name?"

He saw her trembling a little.

Looking at her with indifferent silver-gray eyes, he obviously felt her body stiffen.

Turning around, under the horrified eyes of a girl, the little hand took her meal away.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, he walked out without saying a word, squatted in his small room and began to eat with his small hands.

He doesn't fit in with the world, he knows it.

They were all afraid of him, because of his eyes and his hair, and he knew it too.

He finished his meal quietly, and then sat on the edge of the bed.

Until night, the lights go out.

The boy's silver-gray eyes were drowned in the darkness.

When he woke up the next day, the dean found him.

She was very embarrassed and told him that the children in the orphanage didn't want him to join, and maybe he couldn't attend classes with everyone.

She also said that she would go out later to fight for relief funds for the orphanage, and she might have to go out for several days, and told him not to run around in the yard if he had nothing to do, and another teacher would bring him meals.

The boy's silver-gray eyes were as indifferent and quiet as ever.

After the dean finished speaking, he nodded slightly, and closed the door with the lunch box.

At noon, no one brought him food.

Even in the evening, when it was time for dinner, his room was silent.

This is a corner forsaken by gods.

When the stomach growled for the eighth time, when the stomach began to hurt, the boy finally opened the door,
The petite and thin figure, wearing a cloak, walked towards the cafeteria he went to yesterday.

Standing at the door, looking at the group of people inside, he was taken aback.

Today's dinner time has actually passed. Originally, according to yesterday's words, everyone should have finished eating by this time.

So, at this moment, more than [-] children in the cafeteria are all here.

More than 60 pairs of eyes looked at him in unison.

There was also a young man standing there, probably a teacher, who was also looking at him in horror at this moment.

"You..." He took a deep breath, "Son, why did you come out?"

His cloak was broken, and it couldn't cover his hair at all. The silver hair was particularly conspicuous in the gap of the black hat.

He said lightly, "Hungry."

The man panicked: "I... I'm sorry, I forgot to bring you food today."

The way he looked at him was the same as that of many people, with a bit of fear, a bit of disgust, and a bit of fear.

The boy didn't look at him again, and found a place to sit down by himself.

"Hey! Monster! Don't eat my food!" A boy next to him yelled, rushed over and snatched away the bowl he just took.

Hearing this, the boy stretched out his hand to take another bowl from the table with no expression on his face.

But when the finger just touched it, it was snatched away by another person.

He knew him, the boy who had found him in the yard yesterday.

At this moment, he was holding the rice and looking at him with hostility.

"Uh...don't be like this, kids." The male teacher came over, helped him with a new bowl of rice with trembling hands, and placed it on the table one meter away from him.

Then the male teacher said to everyone: "Children, continue to eat, don't be afraid, the teacher will go out first..."

Say don't be afraid, but the pace under your feet is running fast.

As early as yesterday afternoon, rumors of the strange new boy had spread throughout the orphanage.

Everyone said that he was not a human being, but a vampire and a monster.

Of course, as a person in the 21st century, he would not believe what the child said, but the cleaner aunt from Vietnam said that it was very likely that it was an ominous child.

The mark of black lisianthus on his neck symbolizes one of the darkest curses.

Anyone who comes into contact with him will encounter misfortune.

Even getting too close to him will kill him in an accident.

Therefore, some superstitious male teachers naturally wished to stay away from him.

In the cafeteria, the boy finally had his own meal.

He glanced at it, stood up and went to get it.

The hat on his head slipped down with his movements, revealing the delicate and pale face, the silver-gray eyes and hair, and the strangely blooming black lisianthus around his neck...

There was another exclamation in the cafeteria.

The tallest boy among them grabbed the rice in his hand.

Order him: "You, put on your hat, don't come out to scare people!"

Yes, since beating him yesterday, the children in the orphanage didn't have that much fear of him, because they discovered that this monster can actually be beaten to death as long as there are many people.

This tall man is the oldest child in the orphanage, his name is Xiaofan, and he is almost the leader of the group of children in the orphanage.

The silver-haired boy glanced at him quietly, and put back the tattered hat.

Then stretched out a bloodless hand like withered grass towards Xiaofan.

"Give it to me." His voice was clear and pleasant, with a sense of calmness and indifference, and a bit of childish softness.

Xiao Fan looked down at the boy who was nearly two heads shorter than him, and wanted to put Fan in his hand, but then changed his mind.

He shook the bowl of rice in front of him, and when the boy seemed to reach out to take it, he moved it away again, lifting it high, to a place that the boy's height couldn't touch.

With a proud look on his face, Xiaofan threatened, "How about I give you the rice if you crawl around the classroom?"

Where there is no teacher, it is the domain of children in the orphanage.

Since he was a child without parents and without a good education, he learned to bully the weak at a young age, knowing that he must please the strong if he wants to survive here.

All of a sudden, all the children in the cafeteria were excited.

A group of people started booing.

"Crawl! Crawl! Surround the classroom for food! Surround the classroom for food! Give food!"

"Crawl! Crawl! Surround the classroom for food! Surround the classroom for food! Give food!"

"Crawl! Crawl! Surround the classroom for food! Surround the classroom for food! Give food!"

Very neat voice, like reciting poetry in the morning.

(End of this chapter)