my dad is krollo

After the parent meeting, Kuroro came out of the classroom with a pile of materials. He looked at Simon with a solemn expression, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

Simon raised his head and glanced at Kuroro, then shook his head at him: "I'd better go home first, if she doesn't see me when she comes back, she will be worried."

Kuroro stood still and didn't answer. After a while, he nodded and replied, "Well, do you want me to take you back?"

As soon as Simon imagined the scene of Sakina and Kuroro fighting each other, he felt a little headache, and he immediately replied: "No, I can do it myself."

Kurolo didn't insist either, he suddenly smiled and said to Simon, "What I just said is true."

"What?" Simon was stunned for a moment, then remembered Kuroro's rhetoric about inheriting his father's career, and slightly twitched the corners of his mouth: "Don't be kidding."

"Hmm." Kuroro supported his chin with one hand, his eyes slid across Simon's face, the corner of his mouth was curved with a touch of deep meaning, he nodded to Simon and said, "Then, goodbye."

Simon glanced at Kurolo, nodded at him and ran towards the house.

The development of many things is not predictable at all, just like you were walking on the street and suddenly a car drove over and you were hit to death.You might be thinking about what to eat tonight one second before you get run over, but in the blink of an eye you're going to hell.Nothing is under control, the first of which is fate.

Simon is probably facing such a situation right now. A week ago, he was only troubled by studying, but a week later, he had to work hard on how to have a full meal.Just like Kuroro said, Meteor Street is indeed a good place to learn to survive.

The ever-changing changes in the past few days have left Simon with no energy to think about some boring things. After the parents returned home, he opened the door and saw Sakina's body lying in a pool of blood.The blue pupils widened in horror, as if seeing something unimaginable.The scene undoubtedly frightened him, but before he had time to cry, he felt his eyes go dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in a pile of garbage dumps that were considered neat.

The first reaction of the young man who had just arrived here was not fear, but daze.Although it is not rich in clothes and jade food, but he grew up to 11 years old without any worries.Simon, who usually only helped his mother take out the trash a few times, didn't wake up for a while when he saw such a huge pile of trash, but sat there like a fool.It's all dry garbage, not very smelly, but dirty.

Soon after Simon realized this fact, he stood up immediately, and the picture of Sakina lying in a pool of blood recalled in his mind.The throbbing pain in the heart, as if being dug out abruptly, spread to every part of the body.

As far as the eye can see, there are piles of rubbish mountains one after another, and I don't know where it will end.

Simon rarely cried, but this time he cried very sadly.Tears fell in strings, one drop after another.He tried very hard not to make a sound, but it was inevitable that there would still be a slight choking sound.

This kind of sound is easy to spread in a quiet place. It didn't take long before there was a sparse light sound from behind the towering garbage mountain. A half-grown boy poked his head out and looked in Simon's direction.

Simon continued to cry intently as if he didn't notice it, but if you look carefully, you will find that one of his hands is tightly clenched, while the other is hidden behind his back.

When the child hiding on the rubbish mountain saw Simon, his gray eyes lit up, and then he looked at Simon as carefully as he was looking at the goods, and disappeared in place.

His speed is undoubtedly very fast. After he appeared in front of Simon, he quickly raised the knife he was holding tightly in his hand and stabbed at Simon's hanging neck vigorously. This attack should have been a fatal attack.

But Simon's speed was faster, and the moment the knife was about to fall, Simon quickly got up and rushed forward, one hand pressed against the boy's wrist, and the other hand that had been hiding behind him was holding a piece of glass shards and approached him Throat, right knee pressed against the opponent's abdomen, left foot stepped on the boy's other hand that was trying to struggle.

The young man thought that the prey that was within reach suddenly bit him back, and he was subconsciously stunned for a moment, but he was completely suppressed by Simon for a moment. He stared at Simon with wide eyes, and suddenly a little cold liquid dripped onto his face.The distance is very close, so close that the teenager can clearly see the movement of Simon's wet tears falling down, as well as the sadness in his eyes.Subconsciously, he stuck out his tongue, licked away the teardrop that fell near his lips, and said: "Salty."

Simon froze for a moment, and asked, "What is this place?" Because of crying, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Meteor Street" heard the words, a gleam flashed in the boy's eyes, and he answered honestly.

Meteor Street...?

Simon didn't dare to relax his vigilance against the teenagers under him, but he couldn't help but think of what Kuroro said to him [If you were on Meteor Street, you wouldn't be like this. ]

That's what he said, so is he doing all this?

The boy suppressed by Simon lay still and waited for the counterattack. He looked at Simon's deep thought after hearing his answer, and pursed his lips, trying to move his left hand that was severely trampled. , but was immobilized by a greater force.

Simon's face was dirty, and there were a few white marks left by the baptism of tears, which looked a little funny.But the boy couldn't laugh no matter what, he knew that if he wanted to fight back, he had to wait for a chance——

"How can I get out of here?" Simon frowned and asked the second question.In fact, his heart is very chaotic now, and it is already the limit to be able to maintain his current calmness, and his body is also starting to get tired, and he is gradually unable to do what he wants.

"Go out?" The boy raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, and looked at Simon with disdain in his eyes: "Do you think there will be a chance to go out again after coming here?"

Simon froze again, thinking the answer was a little funny.At least one thing that can be understood from Kuroro's words is that he has more or less been here for a while, and hasn't he all gone out?

"Actually, there is still a method, it depends on whether you can do it." The young man suddenly said softly, this sentence could not help but attract Simon's attention, and he eagerly leaned forward to hear his words clearly.

What the boy had been waiting for was this time——

Although the upper body was completely suppressed by Simon, his legs played a great role at this time. He raised his knees and kicked Simon's back fiercely.When Simon first arrived in a strange place, although he kept reminding himself not to panic, he still couldn't control his thoughts. Coupled with his own tiredness, he tried his best to subdue the boy for the first time, but he underestimated the boy's strength. Ability, those who had no defense at all were kicked by him.

The positions of the two people were completely reversed, and now it was Simon who was pressed down.

Moreover, the young man was not as kind as Simon at all. He removed his shoulders very simply and neatly, and then looked down at him in the same posture as Simon just now.

The knife barely stayed in front of Simon, and the boy still smiled coldly: "It's a pity, you died instead."

Swept by the pain, Simon's cold sweat broke out in an instant. He bit his lower lip so as not to groan, and his eyes half-closed.He seemed to feel the cold air emanating from the knife in front of his neck, and the unprecedented fear suddenly overwhelmed his whole body. It was useless to restrain himself intentionally, and his fingers trembled subconsciously.

The young man looked at him indifferently for a while, but he didn't kill him immediately, but started to grope for him.

Simon felt hands moving around his body, and immediately understood that he was looking for something useful, but he was brought here after being knocked unconscious, and he had nothing on him.

The groping boy suddenly discovered something, and took out a small piece of red gemstone from Simon's pocket. The color was as bright as blood, and it was extremely beautiful.

The boy couldn't recognize what it was, but Simon knew it.This is part of the gem that Kuroro gave him, and it seems that the gem has been divided.

Sachina's death, being knocked unconscious by accident, and the rubies in her pocket all confirmed one point, all of these actions were done by Kuroro.

Reason, what reason is needed?

He can take the gem as his own to pass the time, and he can kill those innocent guards mercilessly. What reason does he need?

If he is calmer, maybe he can think more closely, but now he can't do this at all.

Facing the threat of death and the stimulation of his mother's death, Simon's sanity was on the verge of being wiped out.

"Tch, useless things." The boy turned a blind eye to the national treasure, threw it aside like garbage, and then continued to look at Simon.

Simon became more sober because of the pain. He looked at the young man and thought about all the countermeasures to keep him alive. He can't die now, he can't just die here.

The young man looked Simon up and down and burst out laughing suddenly. He even released the restraint on Simon, but he didn't reset his shoulder.

"It's rare for outsiders to enter such an inner block as Meteor Street at one time. You are really rare." The boy's voice was a little hoarse but not unpleasant, and he looked a little jokingly at Simon's expression: "Seeing that your skills are not bad, and Let me be a team."

"What?" Simon couldn't move, he could only lie down, in fact he was too tired to move: "What group?"

"Where are so many nonsense?" The boy returned to the iceberg he had seen for the first time, frowning impatiently: "Give me an answer, hurry up."

Noticing the knife in the boy's hand and thinking about the current situation, what other choice does Simon have besides agreeing?

He coughed, and his voice was hoarse: "Okay, I promise you."

The young man got a satisfactory answer and saw Simon's current predicament. He rarely showed kindness and helped him to sit up, and incidentally, he took the other's shoulders very simply.

The two slight sounds brought labor pains, and Simon let out two small cries of pain. After moving his shoulders, he stood up with the boy, and then looked around for the ruby.

The gem was thrown aside and found easily.Seeing the boy's puzzled look, Simon explained briefly: "This is very expensive and can be traded."

Judging from the young man's disdain for gems, either it is really not the real thing, or the equivalent exchange such as money cannot be used here, but I don't know if it can be used to eat or not.

Although he is full of hatred for Kuroro now, he is not stupid enough to give up a chance to improve conditions for himself because of this.

At this juncture, use everything that can be used.

The young man didn't show any irony about Simon anymore. He seemed to have guessed what Simon was thinking. He glanced at him and said, "This kind of thing can't be exchanged for food here. Of course, you can keep some sharp weapons." He waved the knife in his hand: "Like this thing."

You can sell high-priced gems outside, but you can only exchange daggers in Meteor Street. This realization makes Simon want to laugh a little.

Nice dark humor, isn't it.

The sky here is gray, and it brings people only a feeling of despair.

Nothing, everything is empty.

Simon pinched himself hard and found that it would hurt. He thought that the only thing he had now was himself.

The author has something to say:

So Simon was airlifted to Meteor Street...

Simon started the first step of being oppressed, learn from your father's fortune from Meteor Street! 【←It's so wrong! 】

Kurolo: Believe in my character, I am not a scumbag

Simon: ↑Do you have that thing! ! !