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"This is a fake banknote. The portrait on the real [-] yen is not like this." Seeing the cuteness of the little girl, the proprietress finally patted her head and said.

"Isn't it... Fukuzawa Yukichi?" Sakura stared at the [-] yen ticket in her hand in confusion.

At this moment, she finally began to think that she might have come to another world.

Otherwise, the other party will not know the great writer Fukuzawa Yukichi printed on it.

"Meow." Sanhuamao didn't pay attention to this matter before, but now that she finally saw the stranger's portrait on the banknote in Yingli's hand, she couldn't help feeling worried.

It seems that the one she is carrying is the □□.The child was so happy before, but now he must be very disappointed.

However, the strange thing is that the banknotes are so obviously counterfeit that she didn't notice it at all?

Have you never seen a coin?

Speaking of it, this child seems to be very lacking in some people's sophistication and common sense of life, and he rarely shows obvious expressions, and he is even very strange to the outside world...

After brainstorming and finding a series of past reasons for the little girl's behavior, Natsume-sensei looked at her with more loving eyes.

Sakura looked at by Sanhuamao with the eyes of an old father: "?"

"There's no more money, let's go back to the clinic, Maomao." Mu Liangying was dejected, walking back with heavy steps.

Well, she will never go through the trash can unless it is absolutely necessary!

After returning to the old clinic, Yingli, who was so hungry and weak, lay down on the ground, rolling around on the ground with her face paralyzed.

"Very hungry, very hungry, very hungry."

There are no strangers around, and the only one who can look at her is a cat. On the contrary, Sakura can express her true feelings more directly.

The Sanhuamao's cat eyes reflected the little girl's appearance as if she was acting coquettishly. It arched its soft body, jumped lightly to the window crack and got out.

The whimpering little girl finally stopped, no matter how much she rolled, it was impossible for someone to appear here to provide food to satisfy her belly.

Her petite body was motionless and paralyzed on the ground, her long silver hair was scattered on the ground like thin snow, her round water blue eyes were closed, as if she was asleep.

Until there was a slight knock at the window.

Smelling the smell of eating, Sakura sat up suddenly and rushed over.

"Meow." The three-flowered cat blinked and was hugged by her.

"Dried fish? Did Maomao bring it to me?" Sakura held a paper bag full of small dried fish.It was dragged back by the cat.

"Meow." The three-flowered cat nudged her with its paw to signal her to eat.

Sakura was very moved, hugged the Sanhua cat and rubbed her cheeks over and over again, until the cat couldn't stand it anymore and began to struggle.

"You have to eat slowly so that you can pretend that you have eaten a lot." Before eating, Sakura seriously warned herself.

After swallowing it in one gulp, there was still nothing to eat.

So after Sakura tried her best to control the speed but also finished all the small dried fish within 3 minutes, she fell into the situation of mumbling and hungry again.

"Or let's go to the street to beg for food together." The little girl suggested to Sanhuamao seriously.

The three-flowered cat scratched her with its paw, and vetoed it without hesitation.

"Hey...then let's look here first, maybe we can find something to eat."

Optimistic Sakura finally found a very small kitchen behind the clinic, with very simple kitchen facilities, probably just a place for cooking.

And there wasn't any food in it, instead, Sakura dug out a bunch of seasonings.

"Salt, vinegar, sugar..." The little girl carefully identified the words on each package, and after 2 minutes of meditation, she hesitated to open it and pour it into her mouth.

"Are these edible too?"

Fortunately, Sanhua Mao had quick eyes and quick claws, and stopped the little girl at the last moment when she was about to cry salty or sour.

The tired Natsume Soseki also vaguely sensed something was wrong at this moment. Would a normal girl of this age get hungry so quickly after eating a large bag of dried fish?

"Can't you eat it?" Sakura put down the seasoning in disappointment.

"Maomao, I'm still very hungry."

"Meow."

"But we have no money."

"Meow."

"I don't want to go through the trash can."

"Meow."

"There is a way." The little girl clenched her fists, her face expressionless, "Maomao, let's go touch porcelain."

"—Meow!"

However, Teacher Natsume's obstruction was useless, and it was impossible for Sakura, who had become extremely determined because of hunger, to listen to any dissuasion.

"Maomao, you also think this method is very good, right? Then let's find a wronged... good people go to touch porcelain."

[You want to say that you are being taken advantage of? 】

[Also, the old man didn't think this method was very good. 】

"Then, who should I ask for a touch of porcelain?"

[Children, don't think about crooked ways. 】

Today's Natsume Soseki-sensei is also inexplicably playing the role of an unknown old father and a Tucao servant.

……

On the way back to the territory of "Sheep", Zhongyuan Zhong was once again followed by the little tail.

It's still a little tail that I just saw yesterday.

The little girl with snow-silver hair watched him quietly with her clear and clean water-blue eyes from a distance of about one meter.

It's a bit like a small animal that is cautiously testing the bottom line.

Zhong Yuan Zhong was also angry and funny, she thought she was watching him very secretly?

In fact, he saved her yesterday and tacitly allowed her to follow him back to the "sheep", which means that he had the idea of ​​allowing her to join the "sheep".

But she ran away without a word.It is a disguised rejection of the protection of the "King of Sheep".

Logically speaking, as the feared "King of Sheep" on Radium Bowl Street, there are many people who want to join the "Sheep" organization and be protected by the King of Sheep. There is no need for the Central Plains to care about a person who rejected him .

He is not a good person doing charity. He is clear about his responsibility, first of all, to protect the members of the "Sheep" organization, and other people have nothing to do with him.

However, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but think of the silver-haired little girl thanking him earnestly.

"Hey, where did you stay last night?" Adhering to the extra sense of responsibility that was born suddenly, Zhong Yuan stopped and turned around and asked.

The night on Radium Bowl Street is extremely dangerous and chaotic. If you don't have enough strength, you will be swallowed by malice if you are not careful.

The orange-haired and blue-eyed boy stopped suddenly, and before Sakura could stop, he staggered and bumped into him.

"...Hey! You're too careless, right?" There was a delicate and small girl in his arms, and Zhong Yuanzhong froze all over.

"This is, a mistake." Sakura justified in a low voice, and took a few steps back to increase the distance.

Zhong Yuanzhong also heaved a sigh of relief, and the heat in his ears quickly dissipated: "So you are here to find me?"

Sakura nodded solemnly with a delicate little face.

"Can you ask me for help?" Affected by Sakura's attitude, Nakahara Nakaya couldn't help but gradually become serious.

"What's the matter? I will think about it if I can help."

Hearing this, the little girl's upturned face seemed to have a layer of anticipation, and she opened her mouth and said——

"I'm hungry."

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his eyes, "Huh? Just this kind of thing? You are hungry and you want me to help you?"

Sakura retorted: "But, this is obviously a very important matter."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her, frowning: "You..."

"Hey, Chuya!" A group of people ran over and stood beside Zhongyuan Zhongya.

It was a group of teenagers and girls who were all in their teens, and they were better dressed than other people in the slums.

"Why are you here?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

"Chuya, someone has violated the dignity of the sheep!" A gray-haired boy rushed to Zhongyuan Zhongye excitedly, "Chuya, you must use your supernatural powers to help us give them a hard lesson!"

"We'll talk about this matter at a later time. By the way, why are some of you not here?"

"Ah, they..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and his blue eyes floated a little irritably: "Could it be that he went to the factory on the other side of the river to steal alcohol again? How many times have I said that that is the sphere of influence of the port mafia..."

"Chuya, who are you helping!" Shirase yelled unconvinced, "You are the king of sheep, shouldn't you protect us!"

Central Plains was also silent.

Sakura didn't speak, she watched the scene quietly, as if she was watching a magical farce.

"Chuya, who is she?" A girl with pink hair stepped forward and hugged Chuya's arm, creating an appearance of intimacy with him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, after all he didn't push her away in front of everyone.

"She is not an enemy for the time being, so there is no need to question her."

"I didn't question her, I just asked her name..." Yuxing felt that Chuya was beyond doubt, so she had to let go of his arm, and reluctantly restrained some of her hostility towards Sakura.

"Thank you." Sakura thought for a while and said to Nakahara Chuya.

"Huh? You...why do you always say thank you." Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked his tongue, "And it was ours who was rude first."

"You guy, you always make others bully like this."

"Like you?" Sakura asked with no expression on her face, tilting her head.