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Chapter 11 Simple Folklore of Mihua Town

Chapter 11 Simple Folklore of Mihua Town

"Goodbye Papa, goodbye Uncle Vodka." Aito got out of the car, waved to the two people inside the car, then turned and opened the door.

"Brother, Ivy..." The eyes under the vodka sunglasses were extraordinarily complicated.

He thought that the other party was just a child longing for the love of his elder brother and father, but now it seems that there is more than that?
Aiwei... is not normal.

Gin watched the boy's figure walk into the house, and signaled Vodka to drive with his eyes.

While sending out a clear sneer in his heart.

"Believe it or not, the kid Avian is also waiting for us to die like that dog." Gin's voice mocked.

I'm afraid that when they die, that kid will also nervously face them with the little paper man, expecting and impatiently wanting them to die soon.

"Why? Ivy wouldn't be like this..." Vodka's tone was full of disbelief.

Vodka still knows how much Evic Lear likes Brother Gin.

Such an opponent, would he wish that Brother Ginjiu would die?
"That brat..." Qin Jiu raised the corners of his mouth.

"Crazy already," he said.

As early as the days when he was imprisoned by the couple, he might have gone crazy.

That pair... a researcher couple who originally belonged to Karasuma Pharmaceutical Company.

Everything is going according to that plan.

"Brother—" Vodka burst into tears.

"Ivy is so pitiful—" he said with pity in his voice.

Seeing that he was about to cry for the other party's pity.

"Stop your useless pity, Vodka." Gin tried to interrupt Vodka's emanating emotions.

"Ivy definitely didn't expect us to die on purpose, he was just sick, brother, don't be angry..." Vodka continued tearfully.

I'm afraid Aituo can't tell the difference between the dead and the living.

Gin:  …

The vodka guy always gets emotional when he doesn't have to.

Does that brat need vodka?

He doesn't feel sorry for himself.

Mercy with vodka means nothing.

Gin ignored Vodka's action to wipe his tears, and took a photo of Aito's diagnosis certificate and sent it by email.

Sent to BOSS.

That person is probably quite concerned about this.

"Have you cried enough? Vodka, drive." Gin reminded Vodka who was still shedding tears.

"Oh, ok." Vodka immediately wiped away her tears in a hurry, and started driving in a serious manner.

……

Ai Tuo put the little paper man attached to the dog's soul on the sofa.

Start to wait for the change of the little paper man.

The little paper man who was originally pure white gradually turned light brown.

From the human form, it became the shape of a Shiba Inu.

It grows a tail and ears.

Aito found a black paintbrush, and drew eyes on the paper man... no, in the empty eye sockets of the paper dog.

Then the Shiba Inu with a paper body suddenly came to life.

I took a few steps on the sofa.

"Don't touch the water, and don't get close to the fire. Paper figurines are very afraid of these things." Aituo touched the paper figurine in the shape of a Shiba Inu.

The touch from the fingertips is that of paper, not fluff.

"But even if this body is broken, I can replace it with a new one."

"But if you leave the paper doll for too long, your soul will dissipate." He reminded with a worried tone.

After finally having their first pet family, they can't disappear so soon.

The paper figurine Shiba Inu wagged its tail and silently rubbed against Aituo's hand.

It is only the size of a palm, but very cute.

Aito held a magazine of "How to Raise Pets" in his hand, and the little Shiba Inu was lying on his shoulder, looking curiously with black eyes.

"The book says that the dog should be given a certain amount of time to walk every day, and the dog should be familiar with the environment around the house..." Ai Tuo looked at the contents of the magazine and nodded.

"Let's take you for a walk now. It just so happens that I haven't walked around since I moved here. Let's get familiar with the environment around the new home." Aituo touched the little Shiba Inu on his shoulder.

Although it doesn't feel soft and fluffy, he still likes it very much.

"They say you need a leash for walking the dog..." Aito looked at the size of the Shiba Inu on his shoulder.

It's the size of a palm, not as big as a leash collar.

Ato thought for a while, found a thin ribbon that was usually used to tie bows, wrapped it around the neck of the little Shiba Inu, and tied a knot.

The other end of the ribbon is held in the hand.

He nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good, now we can go out." He put on the sneakers he used to go out, and happily started his first dog-walking career.

It is now afternoon, because the sky is filled with a layer of haze from the setting sun.

"It seems that the surrounding environment of our new home is very nice, very quiet..." Aituo touched the little Shiba Inu on his shoulder with emotion.

He was in the United States before, although he often changed addresses, but every address was too lively nearby.

At night, you will hear gunshots and screams from outside, and you will see free people shooting in the street during the day.

There were also a few times when burglars broke into his house late at night and were killed by traps he had set in the yard.

The body fell on the lawn, blood everywhere.

Aituo cut them into eight pieces overnight, stuffed them into bags, dragged them to the local base of the organization with a suitcase, stuffed them into the crematorium, and destroyed the corpses.

Even the lawn was replaced overnight.

After all, this kind of situation has been expected for a long time, so the fake lawns that are easy to replace are all used.

Several people died one after another, but the police did not come to the door.

Aituo still lived a quiet life.

It wasn't until he greeted the people of the whole city in that place, blew up dozens of buildings, and caused thousands of deaths and injuries, that he changed his place to live.

Ayto has changed residences in the United States more than fifty times, and New York was his last stop.

He would say hello to every city he lived in.

Japan is also needed.

Although papa said to keep a low profile, as long as his identity is not discovered.

Aito has no shortage of emotion points. Although he had incurred hundreds of millions of debts in order to buy Six Eyes, when he changed his residence more than twenty times in the United States, the debts were paid off.

The buildings he bombed in the United States are conservatively estimated to be no less than a thousand.

During the three years in the United States, due to the continuous bombings in various places, he was even on the FBI most wanted list, and the bounty has reached 1000 million.

The harvest of emotional value is also very impressive.

After repaying a debt of [-] million, he now has a balance of [-] million emotional points.

Fifty times of greetings has only exchanged for a total of more than 3 million emotional points.

Some were not offered to him by U.S. residents.

It was provided to him by people in other countries who saw the news on the Internet.

And he also has a fan site.

There are often people who leave messages on that website, wishing him to blow up which place or place.

If Aito saw it, he would add that place to the target of the next operation.

The balance of [-] million is enough for Aito to live for a long time if he just wants to survive.

But Aito couldn't guarantee whether something would happen that would require the purchase of expensive props.

In addition, he had read from a book before that he could not stop easily, and once he was satisfied, he could no longer continue to make progress.

So he thinks it is still necessary to maintain the same behavior as in the United States.

Refill the balance every once in a while.

It's... the kind in the book, be prepared?

(End of this chapter)

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