[K] Saigon

Chapter 5

"So...well... not knowing your name is really troublesome..." Regarding Mr. Duoduo Niang, I always thought he was a good person with S-level familiarity, "The hospital of the Golden Clan is really troublesome." It’s a good place.” He turned his gaze to Mr. Gnocchi sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, and I felt like a soft-shelled turtle waiting to be judged whether it’s steamed or braised tonight...

"That... just hiding for a while... I don't think they will make such a big fuss about my escape from there..." Before he could finish speaking, he saw Mr. Izumo holding his phone, which looked like a mobile phone, but they didn't The thing called a terminal was held up in front of me, and a wanted warrant was displayed on it: "Damn it! Did you make a mistake?! I am an extremely dangerous psychopath?! This is the rhythm of the fight! The teacher is Second Senior Brother, fuck it!" I jumped up and pointed at the wanted warrant and screamed.

I don’t know if it’s because my voice is too loud. The red-haired guy gave a “tsk” sound and rubbed his temples as if he had a headache. To be honest, this guy seems to have no energy at all. He really didn’t sleep at night. good.

"Don't worry, don't worry, there is always a way..." Duoduo Niang put her hand on my shoulder like this, I almost rushed to hug his thigh, don't worry!How could I not be in a hurry!If it goes on like this, I will be dragged to the dissecting table, my brain will be sliced ​​open and soaked in formalin! ! !

"Speaking of which—you said you were abused in the center?" It seems that Mr. Kusanagi still doesn't quite believe what I said about this issue. There is always nothing wrong with being cautious, and I can understand it even if you are an aunt, "That courtyard Long, as soon as that guy shines golden light, all the scars that were made on my body are gone. Those guys said that I may be the zero point of awakening superpowers for ordinary people. What kind of experiments should I do to connect? Stone Pan', I just want to ask if they want to do this..." Before I finished speaking, I felt a chill behind my back.

The red-haired man held a cigarette in his hand, and turned his head sideways to stare at me with murderous eyes, which made me shudder, and flinched towards Duoduo Niang, "Brother, I really didn't lie..." QAQ It's so scary!

"Pfft..." Mr. Kusanagi lit a cigarette and laughed, "About this, you'd better explain those things when we just met you, it will be more sincere."

"Okay, okay!" Anyway, I can only ask them for help now, and I have nothing to hide, "I did it, so it's okay for me to beat up all those guys?" Puffing out my cheeks, I turned my face to the side.

"Isn't it okay to just say that from the beginning?" Duoduo Niang put her hand on my head, and I curled my lips and muttered, "Aren't you afraid that I will have to pay for the medical bills... Even you guys can't help me with this It’s the first time I’m meeting someone, is it necessary to help me like this..." Don’t turn your head and scratch your face, I think this kind of thing is what normal people would think about.

"It's not so stupid..." Mr. Kusanagi's smiling shoulders almost trembled as if he had heard something funny, although he murmured softly, "What's so funny! I heard it! Don't discriminate Handicapped!" I almost jumped up and grabbed his collar and shook it.

"However, if those people are all made by you, then you may indeed be a supernatural person." Mr. Kusanagi handed me a glass of orange juice, "I know that with your body shape, you have to be able to surpass a grown man How difficult is it to hit internal bleeding?"

"But those guys said that I don't have that kind of value on me... Oh," I took a sip of orange juice, "Superpower value," I nodded with certainty, seeing Mr. Kusanagi smoking a cigarette thoughtfully, I Coughed twice, "Well, I'm sorry, I don't like the smell of smoke very much."

"Ah, I'm sorry." He pinched his cigarette, "That... um," he smiled, "If you don't have the ability value, you can do many things that only people with abilities can do— The premise is that you are not lying." His smile made me want to punch him.

"Ah! I told you I won't lie anymore! Really..." I almost fell to the ground.

"It's not impossible." The person who said this was not Mr. Duoduo Niang or Mr. Kusanagi, but the quiet and lazy red-haired man who had been staying by the side. He blew a smoke ring, "It's hard to say whether it will be possible. An outsider who hides his psychic power."

"Well, that's right. After all, it is possible to produce any kind of supernatural being." Mr. Kusanagi obviously agreed with what the red-haired man said. I looked at him and then at the red-haired man. Finally, Mr. Tatara reached out and rubbed Rubbing my head, "Don't worry, there will always be a way, I believe in you."

Boom, you are such a good person.I almost threw myself into his arms for comfort, but it seemed too embarrassing for my age-wait, how old am I?

Can't remember.

The red-haired man seemed very helpless for Mr. Tatara's behavior. Perhaps in his opinion, this behavior of picking up puppies from the roadside was annoying? "Well, I'm just hiding here for a while, if I remember who I am, I will definitely leave automatically..." I raised my hand to indicate that I would not cause you any trouble.

"It doesn't matter." The red-haired head yawned and turned to go up to the second floor. After a few minutes, he came down again with two empty bottles in his hand - a bottle of shampoo and a bottle of body wash - and grabbed me The back collar threw me through the HOMRA gate.

Auntie, I hate men who are not gentlemanly.

Well, the redhead looks like he's a pretty clean guy, and I messed up his bathroom first - I think he probably didn't want to be in that bathroom for a while.

I'm sorry, really.

That night, I went to Mr. Kusanagi's house to stay temporarily, um, I wore a mask and sunglasses, because I was afraid that I would be discovered when I went out.

I had a dream that night, and what I want to say, I dreamed that a person held out his hand to me, and the person said, "Please let me follow you."

Weak people who surrender to fate, follow me, and I will take you to see a world you have never seen before.

Ouch, this is really the extreme of secondary school. Auntie, when I was a secondary school loli, I once imagined that one day I would not have to struggle with a pile of test papers and homework, and then travel to a magical world. Then, an inexplicable master gave a bunch of golden fingers, and finally opened the harem violently and coolly.

Well, that was an unbearable thing to look back on in the Second Secondary School. Now that I think about it, I just want to find a place to get in.If someone had brought this up in front of me, I would probably have had to let the document bury me right away.

But——I know, this kind of thing is impossible, because an aunt like me will understand when she is old, struggling to find a job after graduation, job hunting or civil service exam, just It is necessary to do your best to survive, and it will really wear down a person's edge.

To be honest, sometimes I am quite envious of the group of second-child patients-well, what is going on in this world?Also, why do I still have such a strong fighting power after crashing my brain?I need to think about this problem, but I just can't think of it and there is nothing I can do - just thinking about those things makes my head hurt and almost explode.

The next morning I woke up smelling the smell of poached eggs. You must know that Mr. Kusanagi is really a good man. At least he cooks a good meal. Satisfied, he sandwiched the poached eggs between two slices of toast, and I bit them hard I took a sip, "I said, should I apologize to Mr. Gnocchi? I'm so sorry for using up his shower gel and shampoo." I said vaguely, but Mr. Kusanagi looked speechless. Look, "Before that, you'd better call your opponent's name first, otherwise I don't guarantee that he will throw you out of the bar again."

"Haha, don't worry about such trivial matters. Wang is a man of courage. He won't get angry over trivial matters such as calling the wrong name." Throw it out."

Wait—why would I... say something like "All kings are men of strength" with such certainty?

"Hello?" Mr. Kusanagi shook his hand in front of me, "It's not good to call you 'Hello' all the time, why don't you give yourself a name?" He suggested.

"Sa." I turned my head and looked at his terminal. He seemed to be browsing the news. I nodded and picked a word in it to use.

"What a cool name." Mr. Kusanagi smiled.

"You have to understand Auntie's middle school lolita heart." I nodded seriously, and he burst out laughing, "Auntie? You look seventeen or eighteen at most, right?"

"Nonsense, you can still have the vicissitudes of an old lady at the age of seventeen or eighteen." I almost choked on my food, and quickly poured a glass of water to smooth the bread block stuck in my throat, and instantly remembered how much I choked yesterday [Beep——] thing, then rushed to the toilet and vomited.

This matter will definitely be the shadow of my life without explanation.

After I vomited, I crawled out, and he handed me the sunglasses and mask, "If you stay by my side, no one will suspect that you are a suspicious person even if you dress like this."

Are you trying to say that you punks are very powerful in this area so it doesn't matter if you walk around the street with a guy who looks like a moron? "Actually, I'm very strange. You have no obligation to help me, right?" I asked after putting on the mask.

"You asked us for help, didn't you?" He smiled naturally.

"A group of good people." I raised my eyebrows, "Maybe I'm playing hard to get or have other ideas? Don't say things like 'people who want to have other ideas don't say that', because anyone can think of it .”

"Your..." He smiled and nodded his head, "It's very sharp after it's cured, so should I say, are you even faking your memory loss?"

I froze for a moment.

"There is no need to think about this kind of thing, because if you always look at it with skeptical eyes, everything can be substituted into the formula of conspiracy theory, and that is just something that smart fools go back to do." He spread his hands, "If I'm conceited, I think I still have a good eye for people."

"I won't say thank you--" But it still sounded quite touching...

When I opened the door of the bar, I found a bunch of people inside, and the kid who fell down as soon as he saw me yesterday, he blushed and couldn't speak when he saw me, the one next to him seemed The young man who was a very close friend put his glasses on helplessly and sighed, "You don't have to prove that you are a virgin, do you? You just took a look." This is not the strong man yesterday, but a man who looks A very thin boy.

"Shut up, shut up!" The boy who should be named Hatta jumped up and shouted like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Hello, my name is Sa." I stretched out my hand to Hatta boy, he blushed and stared at my hand but didn't speak, after a long time I heard Mr. Tatara who was sitting on the sofa not far away said with a smile, "Do you remember what your name is?"

"No, this is the name I temporarily chose for myself. After all, it would be troublesome not to know the name, wouldn't it?" I took off my mask and smiled at him, "Hello, Mr. Tokuta Tara."

The latter smiled even more happily, "Isn't this a good way to call other people by their names?" He stood up and held my hand, and then began to introduce the companions present to me one by one very familiarly. When the boy he didn't know, he smiled and said, "This is our new members, Hatta Misaki-kun and Fushimi Saru Hiko, you can call them, um, Hatta-kun and Little Monkey."

The boy named Fushimi Saru Hiko showed a displeased expression, he didn't seem to like being called a little monkey, I turned my head to look at Mr. Tatara, who gave me an angel with a halo Smile——I see, you vicious black-bellied man.

But having said that, "Misaki? This name..." Before I finished speaking, Hatta boy let out a loud roar, "Don't call me by that name!"

"Uh... sorry." I nodded seriously.

"Hata-san doesn't like his name! Because he looks like a girl!" Said Kamamoto Rifu while eating cup noodles, and Hatta strangled his neck from behind, "Oh, Hatta-san, I was wrong. Wrong!!! I'm going to die, I'm going to die!!!"

"Cut." I saw the little monkey turn his face anxiously and click his tongue. This relationship is really complicated.

"It's okay to look like a girl." I shrugged my shoulders and went to the bar to look at Kamamoto Toshio and Hatta boy, "Hatta boy, were you in poor health when you were young?"

"Ah, it's...wrong! Why should I tell you?! I'm not in poor health! You can ask this guy!!!" He pointed to Kamamoto Riko, who seemed to be strangled Rolling my eyes a little, I shrugged.

"I mean at birth."

"How do I know this kind of thing!" He seemed to be very... clueless about talking to women?Or rather impatient?

"In my hometown, it's popular among parents to give girl names to boys who were born with poor health, especially those who were underweight or severely underweight - with the implication that they hope that the child will grow up healthy in the years to come. Wishes and blessings—so it’s not something to be ashamed of being named like a girl, right?” I poured myself a glass of orange juice and looked at the boy Hatta while sucking it, “It contains the parents’ wishes for the imminent birth, the imminent Best wishes for the children of this world, right?"

"It's none of your business! And this is not your hometown!" The boy blushed and jumped up and ran away, "Really! Mind your own business!"

Auntie, I just said it casually, I am not in the healing department, "Do you remember your hometown?" Mr. Tatara sat next to me, he is really a guy who is easy to like, at least I quite like him.

"It's just a casual statement. But there are indeed places where such a statement is made." I nodded seriously.

"Xiao Sa is really an interesting person." He nodded with a smile, that kind of smile is very pleasing.

"However, you said that Little Monkey and Hatta-kun are newcomers?"

"Yes." The latter nodded cheerfully, "Just after you left, KING and we walked around the street and met them two." The corners of my mouth twitched twice.

So, while I was away, you went out into the streets and abducted two young ladies who were on the verge of depravity - it was so evil.

The dean of the school will be at odds with you!

"Early in the morning... really..." The hoarse and lazy voice could tell from the corner of the corridor on the second floor that I didn't sleep well at night. When I looked up, I saw a fluffy red hair and Those two tentacles said, "Hello, KING." Duo Duo Liang waved his hands happily.

My conditioned ass|butt hurts, I still remember the painful experience of being thrown out yesterday.

He didn't even look at me and ran straight to have breakfast, oh, it's ten o'clock in the morning, it should be early lunch.

I swear on my broken brain, this guy definitely has a serious sleep quality problem!Maybe there's something like waking up.

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