Abilities named Huabei

When I noticed something passing by outside the door, I paused slightly with the hand holding the spoon, and subconsciously looked out the window, and found that someone was lying on the window looking at this side, he should not be very tall, Still a kid.

Was this the kid who followed me and Odasaku all the way just now?

I also noticed it at the beginning, but the other party's extremely poor stalking quickly dispelled my suspicion. After all, normal people's stalking would not be so easily exposed.Looking at it now, it really is just a child.

Did you get lost with your family?

"Boss, I'll go out for a while. If Odasaku comes later, tell him I'll be back soon." I said to the curry shop owner.

"Okay!" The owner of the curry shop quickly agreed.

After saying hello, I quickly opened the door and looked out the window. The silver-haired kid looked at me when he heard the sound of the door opening. After meeting my gaze, he shrank back almost subconsciously. For a moment, and took a few steps back.

"Wait a minute! Don't run away!"

Seeing that he was about to run away, I quickly took a few steps forward. I don't know what kind of mentality the child had. When he saw me walking past, he turned around and ran away. As soon as he was desperate, he planned to get into the alley, but A kid is a kid after all, and I quickly grabbed him by the back collar and pulled him over before he slipped away.

"Why are you running? You didn't steal anything, and you didn't do anything bad. Besides, I shouldn't look terrible, right?"

I held the child's hand, he looked about seven or eight years old, he was very thin, with short silver hair in a mess, his skin was wrinkled, his lips seemed a little dry, and his skin was as pale as decades He has never been exposed to the sun, and his red eyes are staring at me nervously, the eyes are empty and scary.

This child... is clearly dressed and dressed, but why does he look more embarrassed than those children in the slums...

"Did you get separated from your family?" Out of the usual kindness, I asked with concern,

"I...I..." The child looked at me, an emotion called [panic] seemed to flash in his eyes, and his tone gradually stammered.

"I got separated from my teacher..."

His body seemed to be trembling, and I subconsciously looked at his hand. It seemed that he wanted to hold my hand, but he kept trembling and hesitated to grab it.After understanding the reason of the matter, I stretched out my hand and grabbed his hand decisively.

He was stunned.

"Anyway, let's go to the police station first, register your parents or your master will pick you up soon... Huh!?"

Just as I was about to pull him away, a strange tingling sensation spread in my hand, but it disappeared soon.I looked at the child again, and the other party looked at me with the same surprised and blank eyes.

"no......"

He stared at the place where our hands touched, and his voice suddenly amplified several times:

"I'm not going to the police!!! I'm going back to my teacher!!!"

His hands were holding my arm tightly, his face was pale and shameless, although he was a little surprised by his behavior, it seemed that he was particularly against the police station.But it's okay for me to help you find his master, since he got lost around here, then his master should also be around here.

"Then let's go, let's go shopping nearby." I smiled at him, pulled out my arm under his dazed gaze, and at the same time grabbed his palm instead.

"I'll hold you tight, don't let go, little guy."

The child's is very small, the palms seem a little pale and rough, and the nails look like they haven't been cut for a long time, and even scratched my fingers when I grabbed it. It seems that I have to find a way to cut his nails later.

I don't know why, the moment I grabbed his hand, the child didn't talk to me. He seemed a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He just staggered behind me, like The soul was taken away.

I wondered if it hurt too much from my grip, but it was him who gripped me so hard.Although I don't know that he has experienced the above before, but the child's mental state is really not right, can't he have been subjected to domestic violence?

While looking for the child's teacher nearby, I saw a vending machine. Thinking that the child hadn't eaten for a long time, I took him to the vending machine, ready to reach out for money to buy a cup of hot coffee.

However, just when I was about to reach out, I found that the other party's hand was still holding me and did not let go.

Wait, I want to get money, hello!If you do this, I can't get the money at all, okay!

Of course, such words cannot be said, and for some reason, I looked at his expression and always felt that if I let go, there would be no way to hold him back.

I shook my head, changed my hand and took out a few yuan from the other pocket, stuffed them into the vending machine one by one, and ordered hot coffee and a pineapple bun.

However, after stuffing the money, the vending machine jammed happily.

......What happened today and what happened...

I summoned the world a little irritablely, pointed at the vending machine, and raised my chin. The Lord of the World also knew how to step forward and kicked on the vending machine with appropriate strength. Although I controlled the strength, the vending machine Inevitably, a deep dent appeared.

Well, I didn't see or do anything, but that kid's face seemed even uglier.

Well, this is my fault, who made the world a force A.

At least the things came down, I took the hot coffee and pineapple buns, took him to a bench beside him and sat down, calculated the time and we walked for at least half an hour, but we still didn’t see the child’s teacher silhouette.But I'm tired after walking for so long, and I think my bowl of curry rice is going to be cold soon, so it hurts to think about it.

"Are you hungry? Let's eat pineapple buns." I unpacked half of the pineapple buns for him, and handed the pineapple buns to him. It seems that he deliberately raised his little finger, whether it is due to habit or some other reason.

"I see you are hungry too! Pineapple buns are delicious!" I patted his shoulder and started selling Amway,

Probably because I was a little embarrassed to be stared at, the child stared blankly at the pineapple bun in his hand, lowered his head and took a bite, then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Delicious."

"That's right! Pineapple buns are number one in the world!!!" I laughed.

After the child finished eating the pineapple bun, I opened the hot coffee and handed it to him. The child took the hot coffee and began to drink it in small sips.

However, in the next second, his movements quickly froze.

"What's the matter?" I was stunned for a moment, and quickly followed his movements to look forward. A man wearing a strange protective mask appeared not far away with an umbrella, and the shadow by the wall surrounded his figure. Half covered, it looks a little gloomy.

"That's your teacher." I looked at the child beside me, and he nodded mechanically.

"It's so unorthodox... What's the matter with that mask? Is it a punk style? It's too big..."

I muttered, touched my pocket, and stuffed something into his pocket. The child froze for a moment, and looked at his pocket in a daze. There was a small nail scissors lying there. "Remember to cut your nails well when you go back. When I grabbed your hand just now, you poked me directly." I touched my nose and said seriously,

"Even boys should pay attention to personal hygiene."

Although that guy's dress is very suspicious and unorthodox, but since the children have said that it is his teacher, then I have nothing to doubt.But just after I patted the corner of my clothes and stood up, I looked slightly sideways, only to find that the child had long since disappeared, leaving only the half-drunk coffee can.

Was it taken away?Could it be that super power again?What's the matter with this teacher, it's like I'm abducting a child.

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"So you took that kid around for half an hour?"

After listening to my speech, Odasaku showed a pensive expression on his face, and I continued to eat the abnormally spicy curry rice, and said casually:

"Don't talk about me, if you are, you will definitely do the same. Look at these children here! Aren't they all picked up by you!"

"...You also accused me of picking them up before, but you didn't intervene in this kind of thing?" Oda Saku said with a smile on his face.

"You, you are so annoying!! I'm going to eat! I can't eat!! Let's talk about rebounding!" I was a little irritable and buried my head and continued to eat curry.

The owner of the curry shop is a very kind person. When I came back, I thought I was going to eat cold curry rice. Unexpectedly, the owner of the curry shop reheated it for me. It was an angel! !

But when I think about what happened today again, I still feel a little strange.The child did not say [parents] but said [teacher], indicating that there is a high possibility that his parents are no longer around, and the teacher makes people feel uncomfortable.

Although that child seems to be relying on and trusting him, I really still care a little bit.After all, when he looked at me, I seemed to catch a flash of emotion called despair in his eyes.