The Story of the Migrant Worker from the World of Conan

This big sister is always a headache.

……

Another noisy night.

until midnight.

After all, he couldn't resist the invasion of alcohol, and he fell asleep holding the pillow.

The leaves pack the beer cans;

Clean up the trash.

Then take the two cartons apart and take a look.

no accident;

And some of the country's native products.

The dean's grandmother went back to old age, but she was not idle either. She planted something by herself and sent it to him when she couldn't finish eating it.

Because it is a rural area, the traffic is a bit inconvenient;

When you are old and weak, you can't toss back and forth.

So the people who help to send things are the children from the next door.

The sender is all written in her name.

Ichizu in the palace.

"Hmm~"

It still feels familiar.

Where was it, and who was it from?

"..."

scratching his head.

In the end there was no clue.

Think no more.

Put things away and run to the bathroom to take a shower.

lay the bedding;

Lie down comfortably.

"Good night, sister."

"..."

this night...

It seems to be the same as before, and it seems to be very different.

……

Under the action of the biological clock, the eldest sister still wakes up early.

Brush your teeth and wash your face.

Just touch up your makeup.

It is customary to leave a red lip imprint on the leaf's face before leaving.

"Goodbye, Little Leaf."

"Walk carefully, pay attention to rest, and don't force yourself!"

"rest assured."

The eldest sister waved her hand without looking back.

It quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

"Ah~"

Leaf sighed helplessly.

I also turned around to brush my teeth and shower, and then started today's work.

Send the morning paper.

This is the only job that has stuck to the present since the beginning.

Think of it this way;

Feeling is a newsboy?

"Hehe~"

Laughing self-deprecatingly.

He hummed a familiar song softly.

"La la la, la la la, I'm a little connoisseur of newspaper sales..."

Chapter 110 Eight: Hmm...

one person,

Live alone.

Have a meal;

sleep;

entertainment;

only themselves.

This ordinary room is always quiet.

occasionally;

When the big sister comes here, it will become lively.

Come once every three days.

Every time I come, it stops until midnight.

It's still like that now.

But compared to before, this room has changed.

because no longer alone;

but two people.

Haibara Ai.

This little girl who came here because of an accident has changed a lot here.

Silent change.

Last night, this morning.

Always felt;

Very uncomfortable.

"..."

Looking at the empty room, he was silent for a long time.

Then shook his head.

Pack up, leave the house, and start today's work.

……

Work is tiring.

And the work during the day is mostly drudgery.

move things

drill the ceiling;

Even drilling sewers and so on.

As long as he has money, as long as it is legal and compliant, he is willing to do it.

Of course;

Some special occupations are exempted.

Busy, hard-working, diligent.

One day passed.

Go home for dinner, take a shower, and change.

Back to work at night.

Ride a bicycle and go around in a familiar city.

office building;

rental apartment building;

commercial housing.

In a few hours, I don't know how many kilometers to travel.

The skiing plan is three days and two nights.

Hai Yuanai hasn't come back yet, and the big sister just came last night.