The everlasting link of light

While the operations meeting room was in a mess, Himeya Jun and his four little angels were quietly following behind Oda Natsumi.

Leng suddenly threw a small stone at her feet, but Oda Natsumi didn't hear it at all and continued walking forward.

Leng was a little skeptical when he saw this: "His steps are weak and his perception and vigilance are so poor. He looks no different from an ordinary earthling. Could it be that we are overthinking it?"

"Don't be in a hurry, let's wait and see." After saying that, Ji Yajun followed again. Seeing this, the four little angels didn't say anything and immediately followed.

In this way, Jun Himeya and his group followed to an old residential area, and watched Oda Natsumi walk into a small house full of history.

Seeing that almost all the residents around were elderly, Zhi Xin couldn't help smacking his lips: "Tsk~ Isn't this place a bit too shabby? If she is really an undercover sent by the Zhiton people, then this..."

"Don't be careless, maybe this is her disguise! Watch how I can take care of everything!" After lecturing Zhi Xin, Yan walked to an old Mediterranean man who was basking in the sun nearby.

After coming to the old man, Yan leaned over and showed a friendly smile: "Old man, I want to ask you about Xiaotian Xiamei who lives in that house."

Putting down the big palm-leaf fan in his hand, the old man slowly turned his head and looked at Yan: "What the hell is this, Xiao Tianxia?"

"Oda Natsumi." Seeing that the old man seemed to have poor hearing, Yan immediately moved closer and repeated it, but...

"What's beautiful about Oda?"

"Oda Natsumi!"

"Little what Xia Mei?"

"Oda Natsumi!"

Yan was really overwhelmed by the fact that the old man was deaf and liked to interrupt. She had never thought that she would meet such a person one day, and her voice suddenly became much louder.

"Oh~"

The old man seemed to understand this time. Yan heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that his hard work was not in vain.

"What Tian Xiamei?"

"Forehead!"

Just when Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the old man followed up with a sentence that almost choked Yan to death!

"Forget it, sir. Just enjoy the sun..."

"Okay~"

Yan......

Completely speechless at the old man's selective deafness, Yan could only return to the team dejectedly like a stray dog.

Seeing Yan showing such a rare attitude, Leng, as his best friend and rival, could not miss this good opportunity. He immediately covered his mouth and said sarcastically: "Puchi~ What's wrong, Yan, what's the matter with your expression of being a small fry? The dignified sacred left-wing guard was embarrassed by an ordinary old man on Earth~"

In response to Leng's sarcasm, Yan was not willing to be outdone and said, "Humph! If you have the guts, go and try it yourself. That old man is simply a deaf person. How can I have a conversation with a deaf person!"

"You old man, you're hiding outside and being lazy again, why don't you come over here and work for me!"

"Yes! I'll be there right away!"

Just as Yan finished his words, a roar like a lion's roar was heard, instantly scaring the old man who was basking in the sun and making him jump up. Then he rushed back into the house behind him.

Yan......

“Hahahaha! Yan, what else do you have to say? Your expression is so funny! Hahahaha!”

Hearing Leng's increasingly unbridled laughter, Yan could no longer hold back and threw himself into Ji Yajun's arms to complain.

"Seniors! They all bullied me... wu~"

"It's okay, don't take it to heart."

In response to Yan's complaints in his arms, Ji Yajun had no other way to deal with it. He could only gently stroke Yan's head like he did in the past to comfort Yutong.

And I have to say that this trick is really useful. After feeling the touch on the top of her head, Yan's delicate body trembled slightly for a moment, and then her whole body softened like noodles.

Yan thought to himself: "So... so comfortable, it turns out that my mother really didn't lie to me~"

Seeing Yan enjoying himself so much, Leng's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He said in his heart that if he had known this would happen, he would have gone!

Just then, Lingxi noticed an old lady who was taking a walk passing by nearby, so she immediately stepped forward and asked politely.

"Hello, old man. Can I ask you something?"

Fortunately, the old lady had good hearing. When she heard Lingxi's voice, she stopped and turned to look. When she saw Lingxi's pretty and lovely face, the old lady immediately smiled kindly.

"What's the matter, kid? Feel free to ask, but I can't guarantee whether I know the truth or not~"

"I want to ask, do you know Natsumi Oda who lives in that house?"

"You mean Xiao Xia? Alas, she is such a poor child..."

When she heard Oda Natsumi's name, the smile on the old lady's face disappeared instantly, replaced by deep sympathy and sadness. Then she slowly began to tell the story of Oda Natsumi's past.

(Sorry everyone, I drank too much yesterday and only finished writing now~)