Life in the aid station can only be described as frugal.

The room was so small that it couldn't be any smaller. If he rolled out the bedding, there would be no room left, let alone let Yan Qing lie down and rest with him.

He also thought about whether to get two sets of quilts, although there will be overlapping, but the whole room is covered, and two people can still sleep when squeezed together, but when he only has one person to get the supplies shared by two, it is unreasonable and annoying Suspect.

In addition to the narrow space, quilts, pillows, second-hand clothes and other items have been reused many times that day. Although they are clean, it can be clearly seen that they are old and yellowed. They are probably old for three to five years. Old product.

And the food in the cafeteria is free and big bowls, and the chef's cooking skills are also good, but Ye Lan knew from the first bite that they were definitely near-expired ingredients. The appearance is not good, and it is not fresh, but it is still edible.

Of course, Yelan has no objection to the food and food. He provided them for free. He complains that he doesn’t know what is good or bad, but the small room...he really can’t stand it QAQ

As a person who either lives in the palace or wanders in the wild, how can he endure such a cramped space! You almost feel claustrophobic, okay?

But in the modern society, as a completely black household with no identity card, no residence permit, and no passport, he can't do anything even if he wants to exchange the gold jewelry in the space for money or redeem the prize for the lottery ticket!

Emmmmm... He checked, and the lottery ticket that Jill gave himself was actually a winner in this world. Two words - amazing!

Yelan couldn't figure out the miracle of the lottery, so she returned to the current predicament.

If you can't change the lottery ticket, it means you have no money!

If you don’t have money, you can’t change places to live!

Ye Lan: Wronged Baba.jpg

Qian donkey is poor, Ye Lan can only... only...

What else can he do, he can only knock on the door of Aizawa Xiaota's house ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"Do you know what time it is?" Aizawa Xiaota leaned on the door frame, staring straight at Ye Lan with a pair of dead fish eyes, and asked through gritted teeth.

"Uh...five in the morning?"

"So you know it's five o'clock in the morning and not five o'clock in the evening?"

"...Sorry?" He also knew that it was a bit early, but after he finished his meditation, he saw the wall close at hand, and he really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Tsk... tell me, what's the matter?"

"I...can you apply for an identity certificate for me? Without an identity certificate, I can't even work as a temporary worker."

Aizawa Xiaota froze, he really forgot about it.

Since he became a hero, he has saved many people. Some of them inevitably lost important documents such as identity certificates during disasters or escapes, but those people still have records in the government's household registration data. They will go through the procedures to apply for the lost documents by themselves, so there is no need for Aizawa Xiao to worry too much.

But Yelan is different. Her name looks like a Chinese, but she speaks Japanese very fluently. She can't even confirm her nationality. If she needs to apply for a Japanese identity certificate, she not only needs to go through a lot of complicated procedures, but also needs to go through a strict review. Especially for such people involved in criminal incidents, even if they are victims, they still need someone to guarantee them, so that they can pass the trial and issue certificates.

A person who "lost most of his memory" doesn't know this. Even if he didn't handle it for him, he still has the obligation to mention it...

It can be regarded as my own mistake, so I can barely forgive this guy's crime of disturbing people's dreams!

Yelan really doesn't know how difficult it is to obtain an identity certificate through formal procedures, but he also knows that it is not easy, and he can obtain a fake photo certificate through underground transactions, but he has already stayed with the hero Aizawa Shouta. If you are found to be a famous person, if you are found to be an identity certificate obtained through illegal means...

Well, he probably doesn't have to stay in this world anymore.

Naturally, Ye Lan couldn't figure out these twists and turns, all of which were entrusted by him to obtain fake certificates but failed to do so, and instead reminded him of what Yan Qing said.

"You come in for a meeting, no matter which mechanism is open at this time... Ha~" Aizawa Xiaota yawned, "And then I still need a sleep..."

He was also relieved of Ye Lan, leaving him alone in the living room and then nestling back into the bedroom.

(Master...you forgot to tell him about me.) Yan Qing's voice was extremely aggrieved.

(Ah...)

Although the two lived together, it would be inconvenient everywhere if only Yelan had an official identity certificate. Since both of them had to apply, it would be better for them to be together, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to run around twice.

(But... how do you explain your background to him...)

(Well, let me do it myself! When the sun rises, Master must, must! Inform him of my existence, and then take him back to the room of the rescue station for the time being, and I will explain to him.)

(learn!)

So, when Aizawa Xiao was too satisfied, went back to the cage after sleeping, got up, washed, changed into hero clothes, and was about to go out, when he saw Yelan accompanied by a flattering smiling face, and he knew it was nothing good.

"You again..." Aizawa Xiaota took a deep breath to suppress the rising irritability, "What's the matter?"

"That...that's..." Ye Lan faltered, her face full of arrogance.

Sure enough, Ah QAQ, you want him to lie or something... Help Yan Qing!

"Say it!"

"Alou...there is another person who also needs identification, can you...?"

"Who? You met at the relief station? If it wasn't for someone like you who doesn't even have a record, let him do it himself. I don't have that much time."

"I didn't meet at the aid station..." I met (called) at your home.

"It's not a new acquaintance, is it an old acquaintance? Didn't you lose your memory?" Aizawa Xiaota narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Lan, and the latter's hair stood on end.

After he mentioned the setting of amnesia, Yelan himself remembered it.

I almost leaked stuffing, so afraid of QAQ

"Well...he came to the door and said he knew me." Ye Lan could only come up with an explanation that sounded deceptive.

"He came to the door? How did he come to the door? What is his identity? Are you sure he knows you? Could it be an undercover agent of the <enemy> organization?"

Ye Lan was so dizzy by his series of questioning that his eyes were about to turn into mosquito-repellent eyes... although he had no eyeballs and wore eye bands.

Aizawa Yuta saw him like this and knew that he didn't know anything, so he rolled his eyes: "Go, take me to see him."

"Hey... are you willing to help us?" Ye Lan was pleasantly surprised, she didn't expect that she would take the initiative to go to see Yan Qing with her before she asked for it.

"Help you but not necessarily help him, wait until I confirm his identity."

"Oh, good." Ye Lan is very confident, with Yan Qing's ability to fool, she will definitely succeed in getting Aizawa Xiaota to help the two of them!

To confirm the origin and identity, the questions asked are naturally more private questions, so even if the three big men squeezed into the two-and-a-half stacked room is slightly crowded, they can only make do with it.

"You should know what I'm going to ask, right? Don't make me waste my time, just ask me honestly."

"Brother, don't be so serious~ Relax, relax~" As if the two had known each other for a long time, Yan Qing patted Aizawa Shouta's shoulder familiarly.

Aizawa Shouta looked at the mischievous hand, and did not knock it down, but just sneered: "I can decide whether I can relax based on your answer."

Yan Qing spread her hands: "Okay."

Next, Aizawa Shouta and Ye Lan were fortunate enough to hear Yan Qing's almost flawless nonsense.

In Yan Qing’s story, both parents were smuggled from the opposite bank, lived in a dirty and disorderly Chinatown, and gave birth to them there. Therefore, the two have no nationality and no identity to prove that they are in love. excusable.

"Well, since we've said everything, there's nothing to hide. We've been using illegal forged ID cards so far. Now that we have a chance to get a legal one, of course we have to actively fight for it, right?"

"Hmph! What you said is not enough for me to contribute to your fight." Aizawa Xiao stared at Yan Qing.

In this era, there are quite a few men with long hair, and he himself is one of them, but it is extremely rare to have such long hair as Yan Qing's knee length...

Yan Qing continued to speak.

Neither of them went to school, and they were taught by a kind old gentleman in Chinatown, so they had basic knowledge, and Yan Qing himself learned a lot of musical instruments because of his interest. Wu.

As adults, the two from a poor family decided not to rely on their parents anymore, and went out to make a living independently; the two had grown up as bamboo horses and bamboo horses, and their relationship was very good, so Yan Qing did not dislike Ye Lan's "uselessness", and the two formed street performers In the combination, Yan Qing is in charge of performing arts, and Ye Lan is in charge of selling misery. Although the money they earn is not much, it can still meet the needs of life.

And this kind of wandering artist living at the bottom of the society has almost no guarantee of safety. If the fist is not big enough, it is easy to be blackmailed and entangled by the local gangsters, and there is no peace.

Thanks to Yanqing's "not bad" skill, the two's wandering journey was fairly peaceful, at most it was just paying some innocuous protection fees; but, how can it be called life without any ups and downs.

One day, after the two performed on the street, Yan Qing went to a nearby supermarket to buy some daily necessities, and asked Ye Lan to wait for him while looking at the luggage, but unexpectedly, after this trip, he never saw anyone again.

After many inquiries, Yan Qing found out that Ye Lan was abducted by an <enemy> organization engaged in human trafficking.

Two fists are no match for four hands. Although his skills are "not bad", he can't deal with a huge organization, so he has to collect information while looking for the stronghold of the <enemy> organization, and then use his own personality to sneak in and investigate one by one.

"Personality? What is your personality?" Aizawa Shouta didn't care much about the series of stories above, the most important thing was the question he was asking now.

If it is a personality that can be invisible or similar, then you can probably determine who is sneaking into your room.

Yan Qing is smart, how could he give such a big handle to Aizawa Xiaota.

"This is my personality."

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