Are parents around?

Where's your family, little one? "

The girl stood up and bowed slightly to Mori Yuesha, her gestures and gestures were like that of a lady, all of which reflected long-term training and environmental influence.

Don't ask how Mori Yuesa knew, because the girl in front of me is the same as my wife Yuno.

You know, it took her a long time to teach my wife Yuno to learn to speak swear words.

Although this kind of effort seems to be 'not doing human affairs' in the eyes of Aoyama Nanami...

"Snowy."

The girl named Yukino spoke coldly, and Mori Yuesha saw that she wanted to express her emotions as much as possible, but in the end she gave up for some unknown reason.

she said.

"This boy is called Dayong. When I met him, his grandma had disappeared."

A girl named Yukino introduces Dayong to Mori Yuesha.

Mori Yuesha's murmur of 'hmm' was not unexpected: "Lost child, I will accompany you to the police station."

Xue Nai shook her head: "His grandma doesn't have a phone, and Dayong is not his registered name. The police station will be powerless.

Fortunately, however, the child remembered the way home. "

"I asked. It's not far away. I plan to send him back."

Mori Yuesha glanced at the boy named Dayong with great interest.

He was dressed in tatters and his face was dirty.The boy noticed that the beautiful sister was staring at him, and immediately returned innocent eyes.

"My sister is so beautiful!" the boy laughed.

Mori Yuesha squatted down with her knees on her knees, and asked the boy softly, "Where is your home?"

The boy gave a general idea.

"It's very close to where I live. Let me take him back. Miss Xue Nai, you can turn around here. There is a subway station. There should be time for the last subway."

Mori Yuesha took out her mobile phone to check the time, then checked the subway time and showed it to Yukino.

The latter shook his head.

This Miss Yukino was quite stubborn and insisted on taking the boy home in person.

"I'm not worried about you."

She explained: "It's just that you don't look very good... I'm afraid of accidents. After all, Dayong is still a child. If something happens and you can't handle it, it will be troublesome."

'You don't look very reliable', if you want to say it, just say it directly, and make a detour.

Mori Yuesha rolled her eyes in her heart, feeling more and more that she resembled my wife Yuno.

"Then let's go together, Miss Xue Nai?" Mori Yuesha didn't mind, took the two of them from the bench to the side of the road, patted Dayong on the head, and asked him to lead the way for herself and Xue Nai.

In this way, the two girls walked side by side on a path by the light of the street lamp.

Just like her expression, this cold lady exudes an air of repulsion from thousands of miles away.

Regarding Mori Yuesha's question, the reply was concise and couldn't be more concise.

"Is Miss Yukino at school?"

The girl replied: "High school."

"A freshman in high school?"

"Ah."

"Are you here to go shopping today? Speaking of which, school is about to start."

The girl replied: "Yeah."

For a moment, Mori Yuesha suddenly understood the meaning of "dog licking" that An Yilun often said.

She smiled and shook her head, seeing that the girl was not interested in chatting, she simply shut up, walked a few steps quickly, followed Dayong in front, and asked the little boy about everything.

It's not that Xue Nao is not in high spirits, in fact, she is caught in some kind of tangled self-struggle.

She is indifferent to most things in life, the only thing she cares about is her sister.

Care about, but also hate want to get rid of and surpass.

This is not a contradiction.

And just now, she was surprised to find that this girl with whom she had only met once had the shadow of her elder sister on her body.

No, strictly speaking, it's different from my sister.

The two are just similar in appearance.

More or less, her sister still has the responsibility and price left to her by the family.

And Mori Yuesha is the real one, exuding a kind of aura that makes people yearn for from the inside out.

Mysterious and... seductive.

Xue Nai discovered for the first time that people have colors.

Just like some amazing and talented physicists in history said that the formulas and experiments in their own eyes have colors-Yue Nao also discovered that Mori Yuesha also has colors.

Like that long diamond drop on her lovely earlobe.

The girl was wrapped in layers of silver mist.

When she smiled, her whole body seemed to be hidden in the silver mist around her, making it difficult to see clearly.

But I could only approach her cautiously, and before she found out, I quickly wrinkled my nose and sniffed a few times—then, I smelled the faint fragrance of bamboo again, and this smell flowed slowly in the mist, and I didn't care about people coming. near.

Then she turned her face and smiled to herself:

The aging wooden barrels are opened, blowing the aroma of hops that have been imprisoned for several years.

The charming tear mole also shows her sense of existence on the face, which does not reduce the charm of a girl at all.

The silver mist dissipated, and the greenery spread out.

Like an elf.

Or, like a kind of monster called a charm.

Shino's face flushed slightly.

What are you thinking about yourself?

Chapter 75 Chapter 75 Strange Anger

The distance was shortened rapidly during the chat between Mori Yuesha and the little boy.

Xue Nai, who was following behind, was thinking wildly, and didn't pay attention to what the girl in front asked.

There are very few very private and dilapidated places in the Chuo Ward of Tokyo-the reason for saying rare means: there are still some if you look carefully.

Dayong took the two girls around and found his home.

A very dilapidated house.

At this moment, his grandma was waiting at the door.

The old man's face is wrinkled, his eyes are bulging, almost protruding from the eye sockets, and the spherical shape is full of bloodshot - coupled with a stiff smile, he does have the ability to "scatter the bear child" in the dark night.

"Hello, I am Mori Yuesha, and this is Yukino."

Dayong let go of Sen Yuesha's hand, and threw himself into his grandma's arms.

Mori Yuesha and Yukino stood side by side and exchanged greetings.

In fact, most of them are still talking about Mori Yuesha, and Yukino is only responsible for nodding, or occasionally uttering words such as "that's right" and "that's it".

"I am old and my memory is not good. Thanks to you...Look at these two girls, they are so beautiful. Come on, if you don't mind, please come in and have a cup of tea."

The old man smiled kindly, and said to Sen Yuesha: "Young people nowadays are very enthusiastic, don't you dislike them? Come in, come in!"

The old man stretched out his hand, wanting to lead Xue Nao into the house, but Mori Yuesha grabbed the girl's soft hand.

Xue Nai froze for a moment, then turned her head to look at Sen Yuesha - her own hand was grabbed by a slender and soft hand.

Very soft.

The old man looked up and found that Mori Yuesha not only didn't move, but also held another girl.

She blinked, and although there was still a smile on her face, she said something very rude: "Sorry. It's too late, we won't go in as guests. Mother is already in a hurry."

"Oh, just sit for a while, let me, an old man who is about to enter the earth, also express my gratitude, and you just left..."

"Yes, yes, sister, come in."

Dayong, who was holding the old man's hand, also spoke. This kid has a very cheerful personality, plus he looks cute, and his voice is childish, so he is very likable.

At least it's kind of cute to Yukino.

She looked back at Sen Yuesha, her eyes deliberately staggered the hands they were holding.

"Go in, I'm not in a hurry." She said tentatively to Sen Yuesha.

Moriyuesha shook her head.

"I have something to do, I have to leave.

Miss Yukino come with me.

Those who came together will go back together. "

Mori Yuesha rejected the other party's proposal, and didn't wait any longer, and directly took the way Yukino came and went.

Xue Nai stumbled and was pulled, the joy in her heart was instantly washed away.

This feeling of being controlled is so familiar.

She lowered her face and pulled out her hand forcefully.

"Miss Mori Yuesha, I'm still early, I want to go in and have a cup of tea."

Moriyukisha:  …

Sometimes, hesitant swearing is like lipstick.

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