[Comprehensive] Mary Sue her brother

If you walk along Marketstreet in the center of San Francisco from east to west, you will find a strange scene: the fifth street where Marketstreet intersects is still very bustling, there are long queues of tourists waiting for the sightseeing tram, and some have just come out of Bloomingdale's mall Hipster girl with shopping bags.But near Sixth Street, everything suddenly became depressed. Most of the shops along the street were closed, apparently not opened for a long time;

The neighborhood is known as mid-market or tralmarket, or tenderloin for those who have lived here long enough.This is a well-known slum in San Francisco.

The above is the status of the slums in San Francisco, USA, as shown by online information.

In fact, before Longya was taken in by Nanjiro, he once stayed in this so-called San Francisco slum area for a while, not long after he left Neon and arrived in the United States.

At that time, the money he brought from home had already been spent during the long drifting.At that time, he couldn't even be called a teenager. At such a young age, no matter who looked at him, he was just a young child without any ability to protect himself.

Without money, ID card, or anything that can prove his identity, Long Ya miraculously survived in the famous slums in this strange country with no language.Not only did he not starve to death, but his life was very nourishing, he ate and slept well every day, and there were a lot of younger brothers vying to make offerings to him.

Well, Long Ya admitted that it had something to do with the fact that when he first came to this slum area, he kicked away the American boy who was at least eight years older than him to provoke him.It is said that the American boy seems to be the little bully in this area, he has always been domineering, collecting protection fees and so on.But now he is solved by Long Ya with such a simple kick. The local ignorant children naturally have a kind of admiration for him, and they stick to Long Ya all day long like a little tail. Behind, no matter how you shake it, you can't get rid of it.

It was the first time that Long Ya was so grateful to her two strict parents for forcing him to learn karate, so life here was so smooth, he would not be bullied, and he would take the initiative to send him to his door all day long. The food that came, well, this is probably the so-called worry-free food and clothing.

Long Ya is very satisfied with his current state, there are not so many annoying rules and regulations restricting you all day long, and you don't have to see the faces of the old men and grandmothers at home who are as stiff as wooden fish and think about it all day long. Eat as much as you want, drink as much as you want, play whenever you want, the world is big, let him play, this kind of life is really comfortable.

But after staying in the same place for a long time, Long Ya gradually felt more and more bored, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​leaving here.

But he doesn't have any money on him, which is a problem. In this slum, he lacks everything. He doesn't need to do it himself, someone will come to his door.But it's different outside, not having money is even a problem for eating, not to mention, he doesn't know where he should go, he can't keep walking aimlessly, so even if he is not exhausted, he will starve to death.

Then, at this time, Echizen Minamijiro appeared.

"Be my son." The uncle who is almost like an adult version of Long Ya showed his big white teeth, stretched out his right hand, and said a word to Long Ya that made him feel extremely inexplicable.

Long Ya looked at this sloppy uncle in a black bathrobe up and down, secretly thinking about the possibility that this person was a kidnapper, and quickly thinking about how to quickly and effectively kill this seemingly domineering man without losing his domineering power. Not like a nice uncle.

In the end, Long Ya still followed this sloppy uncle who didn't look like a good person. There was no other reason, but the uncle said, "I can find you something that makes you feel not bored."

In fact, Long Ya didn't believe what this uncle said, but he was really bored, and he just wanted to find a chance to leave here, so why not just follow this uncle, anyway, even if the uncle is a kidnapper, He also has a way to escape. Long Ya has always been very confident in his ability to escape from danger.

When Long Ya left, his little tails who had been sticking behind him since he first came here dragged the old elder with snot and tears one by one, crying and saying, "Boss, we miss you."

While avoiding the tears and snot that were about to get on his body from the younger brothers, Long Ya comforted the group of friends who had been with him for a while. Having said that, he still learned English from these younger brothers. It's coming.So even though he didn't feel any sadness in his heart like parting, he was still very reluctant to part with these younger brothers who had been with him for a while.

After patting each of them on the shoulder and saying goodbye, Long Ya promised them that she would definitely come back to see them when she had the chance.Only then did a group of little tails stop the tears and snot running down their faces, each of them looked like a little daughter-in-law, took out a small handkerchief from their arms, waved to Long Ya who was leaving, and said something, "Boss, you Be sure to come back and see us." Something like that.

"My name is Echizen Nanjiro, and you will be called Echizen Ryuya from now on. Thank you for your advice, young man." The uncle named Nanjiro rubbed Longya's dark green short hair that was almost the same as his own, grinned, and showed his face again. His big white teeth glistened almost like light bulbs.

Long Ya hung his pair of cat eyes that were exactly the same as Uncle Nanjiro, stared at the uncle with contempt, and slapped away the paw that the uncle put on his head, with a white eye by the way.

Uncle Nanjiro asked Long Ya to call him father, but Long Ya just gave him a blank look, and called him "Old Man" in disdain. Uncle Nanjiro choked up when he wanted to express it.

Uncle Nanjiro's family also has a son named Ryoma who is four years younger than Ryuya.

"He will be your older brother from now on. His name is Echizen Ryuya. Ryoma hurry up and call him brother." Uncle Nanjiro led Ryoma to Ryoma and introduced the new member of the family to Ryoma.Longma boy just glanced at Long Ya with his big cat eyes, then turned his head to one side and stopped looking at him.Long Ya stared at the boy Longma's cat eyes that were exactly like his father's, and for some reason, felt like wanting to bully him.

"Please give me more advice in the future, little one." Long Ya took off the baseball cap worn by the boy Longma and put it on his own head, and messed up the boy's hair like a chicken coop by the way.

"Give it back to me." The little cat-eyed boy stared at his big cat eyes, waving his short arms to grab back his own baseball cap, but Long Ya was much taller than him, The two just ran and chased each other like this, and they were having a good time in the backyard.Uncle Nanjiro, who saw all this, sighed how good it is to be young, and then lay down under the eaves of the backyard and fell asleep.

The thing that Uncle Nanjiro said would not make Ryuya feel bored was actually tennis.

Long Ya looked at the racket in his hand and the blue ball, and for a moment, he really became interested in this thing.

Then there was Uncle Nanjiro's cruel and inhumane training and all kinds of unreasonable training. Long Ya felt that this kind of training was nothing. Compared with this, the rules and regulations of Neon were really more troublesome.

Longya is a genius, a genius even recognized by people like Nanjiro. His talent in tennis is no less than that of Nanjiro. The speed of his learning and progress made Nanjiro very surprised.

Tennis is a kind of sport, if you play too much, you will still feel bored after all, especially after his tennis level has been recognized by the old man.Long Ya, who had learned tennis for a while, suddenly felt the sense of boredom he had in the slums of San Francisco, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​leaving here again.Although teasing the little one is very interesting, but no matter how much he teases, Ryoma always only responds with a tugging every time, which makes Long Ya gradually feel that it is meaningless.

He wants to leave.

Thinking like this, Long Ya took his tennis bag and the oranges, which are necessities in his life, and left without saying hello.He was still penniless as if he had just come to the United States, and he didn't have anything to prove his identity.

By the way, when did he start liking oranges?The orange boy was gnawing the fleshy yellow orange in his hand while wandering aimlessly in this strange place, the bitterness coming from his mouth made him suddenly have such a question in his mind.

Well, he doesn't seem to remember when it was, he only knew that when he realized it, he was able to tolerate the bitterness of the orange peel in his mouth, even the skin and flesh were like a peeled orange.Before he knew it, he got used to the strange taste in his mouth, as if he had learned the language of this country without knowing it, and could communicate with the people here without knowing it.

He has been walking aimlessly, and the final result is that he came to a completely unfamiliar park.

Long Ya looked up at the English letters "sennapark" engraved on the marble tablet in front of her, stopped and thought for a while, then decided to go in and have a look.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it's okay to go in and play, Long Ya thought so, carrying her own purple tennis bag, and swaggered into Senna Park like this.All around are blond-haired, blue-eyed Americans who speak fluent English. Although Long Ya can understand what they are saying, and can communicate with them normally, but he thinks that is boring, so he doesn't How long did you stay there, and then left after listening for a while.

The long time of wandering made Long Ya feel a little tired, and then he took a fancy to a tree.

It was a big tree, at least 100 years old, with a thick stem and lush branches, at least it was a good place to sleep.

Long Ya looked around, this place should be regarded as the most desolate place in the whole park, so it seems that there is no one coming and going here, even if he climbs a tree, he should not be caught.Long Ya, who was still a little worried that she would be kicked out by the administrator here, felt relieved, and climbed up the big tree three times, and leaned directly on the big tree with the tennis bag on her back as a pillow. to sleep.

I have to say that the tree is really a suitable place to sleep. You don’t have to worry about being disturbed by people. The tree is still very cool. The breeze gently blows the leaves and makes a rustling sound, like the hypnotic music from the big tree. , can make people sleep more at ease.

However, the only downside is that if you accidentally fall from such a high tree, it will not be just a little injury.However, Longya's motor nerves have always been outstanding. Even if he accidentally falls, he should be able to adjust his falling posture so that he won't fall so badly.

The breeze blew the leaves, making a soft rustling sound. Under the cover of layers of emerald green leaves, a young man with dark green hair lay quietly on the top of the tree. A few strands of dark green hair scattered between his forehead were blown by the breeze. Down, accompanied by the boy's slight breathing, gently shaking.A ray of sunlight fell on the boy's immature face through the gaps between the leaves. The sleeping boy was like a legendary tree elf. His peaceful and harmonious sleeping face softened the entire forest.