After Becoming a Little Sister

"Beggars, beggars? All beggars know how to take a bowl. If you take a bowl and tell me it's good, I can give you money for a meal."

"Hey--"

"Hey what?" Si Yue spoke venomously with precision, so vicious that he couldn't help it: "With your ability, you have cut your hands with a knife, right? After you were cut, did you go home and hug your mother and cry that the baby hurts baby?" Want to comfort? Huh? Use a knife—you deserve it too?"

"you--"

"What are you? Seeing you using a knife, the pigs from the farm next door ran to the door of the butcher's house overnight to hang Mingzhi. I have never seen such a stupid person. You can find a monkey to play blindfolded than you. Who are you sending it to? Do you want some face? Show off with a toothpick?"

"..."

Bully Boy subconsciously looked at the butterfly knife in his hand, and then at his companion.

The latter cleared his throat: "Um... change the spring next time? You are indeed a little awkward when you swing..."

"..."

"So? How about I help you?" The silver-handed girl poked Si Yue's cheek with a smile.

"Poke again - believe it or not, I will double your training tasks?" Si Yue rolled her eyes.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I finally came to join the captain, but the captain is not fully equipped, beep beep~"

The two bullies felt that they were excluded out of nowhere. Why are these two cripples so brave and not afraid of themselves at all?

Although they really didn't have the guts to stab someone, they still had the guts to steal money by throwing a knife, and it was big!

"Hey—you—"

"Eh? Don't be so unfeeling! It took a lot of effort to persuade Dad to participate in the draft. If you do this, I will quit?"

It's a pity that the silver-handed girl ignored them at all, and just talked to Si Yue on her own.

"I don't believe you are willing to quit APEX, do you want to live a boring life like this?"

"That's the way to say it, but if I quit, I can still inherit hundreds of millions of property, right? You can't imagine the happiness of a rich person. Although I have lost a hand, I can open my mouth and stretch out my hand."

"Hmph, as you please."

"Woooooo, Ayue is so heartless."

The silver-handed girl blatantly wiped her tears while pretending to cry and raised her eyes to see Si Yue's reaction: "It's not my good partner anymore..."

Brother Si Yue wanted to let the two girls run first, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his lips - it seemed that the two boys who bullied him were as stupid as the low-IQ offline NPCs in the game. So he murmured on the spot for a while, hesitant to speak but then stopped, and he stopped talking and then wanted to.

When the silver-handed girl saw that Si Yue was ignoring her, she stopped crying immediately, but raised her head to look at Si Yue's younger brother: "Hey, boy—why would you ask me to help you?"

"...You guys go away quickly."

"You seem to look down on me a bit." The silver-handed girl tilted her head: "I forgot to introduce myself, I—"

"You guys!" The bullying boy duo scolded angrily, "Did you really not take us seriously!"

The bully boy with the cut head pushed Si Yue's younger brother viciously, while the other yellow-haired man gestured with the pocket knife in his hand, bluffing and approaching Si Yue and the others, trying to give them a psychological shock.

To be honest, it's a bit stupid, even a bit stupid...

Si Yue lowered her eyes, she didn't know whether she wanted to sigh or say hello, but she still didn't say anything.

She raised her hand and waved the branch that she picked up from the side of the road before. The flexible branch whipped in the air with a whistling sound of breaking wind, and viciously whipped directly on the opponent's hand holding the knife. Hemp, like stimulating the DNA of being beaten by parents to survive.

The yellow-haired bully only felt a pain in his wrist, subconsciously withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and the butterfly knife slipped from his hand to the ground.

However, the moment the knife was about to hit the ground, it was picked up by the branch in Si Yue's hand, picked up by the sky, and fell towards her arms.

The yellow-haired bully's gaze subconsciously followed the butterfly knife up and down, and then he paused, seeing a hand holding the knife.

"?!"

Before he could fully react, Si Yue had already grabbed the hem of his clothes while holding the butterfly knife. The seemingly slender arm suddenly exerted force and pulled him down in front of her. The two metal prosthetic limbs were like life-threatening scissors The feet clamped around his neck easily.

"Plop--"

The yellow-haired bully didn't even realize how he knelt down, and tried hard to raise his head, but he could only see Si Yue's hand and the butterfly knife in her hand, which was so clumsy in his hand that he could only cut it. A butterfly knife used to open a fruit delivery, fluttering in Si Yue's single hand like a real puppet, dancing in front of the yellow-haired bully's eyes, making people suspect that this thing will be dead in the next second He turned like a chainsaw.

"Did you see it clearly?" Si Yue's voice rang in his ear: "If you don't see it clearly, I can demonstrate it to you again."

As the voice fell, the butterfly knife was turned sideways and pressed against his face. The cold touch mixed with the oil on his face made the bullying yellow-haired boy stiff, as if a poisonous snake was entangled in front of him, daring not to move.

"Look, see—see!"

And the other bully with an inch head was just about to rush up after being surprised, when the silver-handed girl pulled out a gun and aimed it between his eyebrows.

"Don't move around, boya~"

"..."

The inch-headed bully sucked in a breath, and suddenly came back to his senses in the next second. Looking at the so-called 'gun' of the silver-handed girl, he breathed a sigh of relief again.

What kind of real gun is this? It’s full of plastic. It might be a water gun——

"Zi-jump~"

The silver-handed girl pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the high-pressure water tank inside the small pistol sprayed out a light brown liquid with a strong smell of pepper, which smeared the inch-headed bully all over his face, and the last jumping sound was in After the light brown liquid, there was a cloud of water mist that exploded on his face, mixed with a spicy taste that made the throat tickle.

With a double attack, the inch-headed bully covered his face and screamed and fell to the ground, struggling non-stop, wailing terribly.

"I told you not to move." The silver-handed girl shrugged: "960 million degrees of spiciness, are you feeling good?"

"...Where did you get this thing?"

"It's just modified by anti-wolf spray. Originally, I wanted to get a strong light flashlight. Didn't the commander always say that strong light flashlight is the real light magic attack? It's a pity that we are now in such a body that it only restricts the opponent. It’s not enough to act, you say yes, Miss Siyue, the power girl~”

"If you call me a power girl again, I'll—"

"Sister...you...this..."

Si Yue's younger brother looked at the sudden turning point in astonishment, and pointed at the two bullies with disbelief on his face.

"..."

Si Yue looked down at the dish dog caught by her life-threatening scissors, and kicked it away angrily: "Go to the side and kneel!"

The yellow-haired bully wants to say that a man has gold under his knees, don't bully the middle-aged and poor in 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, but when he looked up, he saw the smiling appearance of the silver-handed girl behind Si Yue, and the silver-handed girl in the opponent's hand. The sizzling little water gun suddenly tightened its throat, turned over and sat obediently in front of it, not daring to move.

To put it bluntly, they were just fun for the little gangsters in the school. How could they have the guts to confront these two ruthless people who dared to use knives and guns when they broke out.

Especially Si Yue, the previous action was crisp and neat, giving him the illusion that if he resisted, he would dare to stab him.

He is now beginning to wonder if these two are the gangster tycoons who started with a paper knife in urban novels, and then were abolished because they failed in some struggle, so they look so miserable now, and now they are back in the small city. In order to train my younger brother as the future successor of the world's yakuza giant, Barabara...

Si Yue shook the butterfly knife in his hand twice, weighed it, and threw it sideways. The butterfly knife was stabbed firmly on the wooden fence next to it like a flying knife, making a dull sound of "Du—" .

"You haven't lost your skills, but it's quite strange. You have such great strength in your body?"

The silver-handed girl squeezed Si Yue's single arm. That arm could not be said to be very strong, at best, it could barely be considered to be close to the physical quality of a normal person.

It stands to reason that they have developed combat skills in virtual reality, but due to the difference in physical fitness in the real world, most of the skills that rely on mechanical prosthetics are not one in ten, and at most they are combat skills. A lot of consciousness and vision are still preserved.

At least when they see these little bastards now, they feel that the other party is not even a level-up mob...

"It's just the skill of exerting force." Si Yue moved his wrist, looking at his intact arm: "After a while, this will not be my last hope, but my shortcoming."

"Come on, you have enough items to change now, if you continue to change it, you will not be a power girl, but a mechanical girl."

"..."

"Look at your brother's surprised look, you haven't told him the details yet?"

"No, I came here to talk to him about it, but I ran into you on the way."

Si Yue raised her head and looked at her partner unhappily—although everyone seemed to have known each other for less than 24 hours, but in fact it was a life-and-death friendship for a year. This guy has a very dark temper, if not for She really didn't want to let the other party come to see her good-for-nothing brother if she had no choice.

Sometimes it's not a bad thing to be a waste, is it better than anything else to be safe?

"Look at what your sister means. She is not going to tell you the truth, but I am different. I think you have to understand all this."

Sure enough, the silver-handed girl didn't cover up for her when she heard the words, but cut straight to the point on the spot: "Your sister and I are not ordinary people in the future—tsk, shouldn't these two be dealt with first?"

"up to you."

"Then I'll call someone—" The silver-handed girl took out a small whistle, put it near her mouth, and blew it. The loud and sharp whistle resounded throughout the alley.

After a while, several men dressed in normal clothes who looked like passers-by quickly arrived at the scene, and after a brief exchange with the two girls, they dragged away the two panicked bullies.

The latter was also howling something like 'I didn't see anything today' and 'I understand the rules', struggling like a fish being dragged ashore.

"They are the aftermath staff of the Ninth Bureau, nicknamed sanitation masters, but you can't get in touch-my name is Ju Miao, and my code name in APEX is lifeline, this is your sister, my future immediate boss, code name is motivation Girl."

"...the power girl."

"Cough, yes, girl—poof...it's okay, I just thought of happy things, well, I don't know how to divide the specific sequence yet, but I still want to share with your sister, so you don't have to worry , I cover her, during combat, she is in charge of the assault, and I am in charge of the treatment logistics."

Si Yue's younger brother seemed to be listening to heavenly scriptures, looking blankly at his sister who was a special group of people who stayed at home yesterday, but today is a member of a mysterious organization that saves the world. He looks like he is about to go on an expedition for the world. Can't turn around at all.

"I came here mainly to tell you that tomorrow I'm going to Japan for surgery. After the surgery, I'm going to work. I don't have much time to come back. You have to learn to take care of yourself."

It was rare for Si Yue to talk to her half-brother calmly. She lowered her eyes and said in a gentle tone, "In the future, when you encounter problems, you have to be tougher. In the big domestic environment, as long as you are reasonable, it's okay to be so tough." It doesn't matter, whether it's the government or the masses, they're all on your side. There are always more good people than bad people in society. If you don't talk about things like this today, you can even run into the street and shout a few more times. , someone will help you."

"..."

"You don't have to tell your parents about my affairs for the time being. I will talk to them in person. In addition, I will put the living expenses in the safe of the dormitory at home. You can save some money. During this time, you will eat in the school cafeteria. When I come back for a while, I will arrange accommodation or day-study for you—do you understand?"

"Sister, where are you going?"

"Didn't I say that?" Si Yue frowned: "I'm going to Japan for surgery, didn't you understand?"

"But . . . not—I—are you leaving the house—I mean later?"

"Yes, I'm leaving." Si Yue raised her head: "I'm going to save the world, and meet my daughter by the way, understand?"

"Female—daughter?!!!"

PS: The condition is serious, there is no cure, recurrent attacks, intermittent smugness, persistent mixed eating and waiting to die

PS2: continue tomorrow

Section 1263 1182.5 - Run away from home

"What should the first sentence say?"

"...What did you say?"