The vest is played on the face of the card

Sakurai Yuto didn't react, he said: 【Is he sick? 】

The system said: 【He looks so alive and kicking, isn't it great? 】

Sakurai Yuto felt that the system was right.Since it wasn't him who was sick, it must be his family members who were sick. Medicines are never bought for healthy people.

Sakurai Yuto paused, and he didn't expose the matter directly, he just said silently: "Why are you running?"

Komaji glanced at Yuto Sakurai up and down, and he looked more alert and vigilant: "I have used up all the money, and I have nothing to share with you."

As the child spoke, he took a step back and looked around.There are many obstacles around him, he is young and small, if he really fights, adults will not be able to use it in such a narrow place, for a child like him, it is more advantageous.

And this person looks very thin, so he feels that he can win the opponent.

Komaji thought so, he was ready to run away at any time, but not long after, he saw the young man in front of him, who had no intention of chasing him, but sat down in front of him.Komaji took a step back. Just as he was about to leave, the other party threw a card. The card was made of unknown material, and it sank into the soil at his feet.

Komaji wasn't hurt at all.

Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was probably more powerful than he had imagined.If he grew up a little bit, he might be able to defeat the person in front of him, but he is still just a child, there is absolutely no way to defeat the person in front of him.

So Komaji stopped, and with great effort, he pulled out the card in his hand, and carefully placed it aside where Sakurai Yuto could see it.After he put the card away, he took a few steps back, indicating that he didn't do anything.

This is a very sensible approach, and I don't know how many times the child in front of me has done it before he understands this behavior.

Sakurai Yuto put away his card.

He looked at the medicine in Komaji's hand. After all, he was a detective. Although his professional level was not very good, he had learned some basic reasoning skills as a detective.Need to steal, the clothes on his body are torn, even if the theft is discovered, and the punishment awaits execution, there is no family to redeem him.

Then there is only one possibility, someone in the child's family is sick.

The system promptly reminded: [I advise you not to help him better, you know, you can't help him for the rest of his life. 】

Sakurai Yuto said: [It would be better if someone can cook and clean, but none of us can. 】

The system was silent for a moment, and he said: [Do you want such a young child to cook for you?you……】

The system quickly realized that the guy in front of him couldn't even do laundry and ironing well, so he fell silent.

The system quieted down, Sakurai Yuto took this as tacit consent.He looked at the wary child in front of him.Sakurai Yuto said: "Although I'm rude to you, I have something to ask you."

Komaji still didn't relax, he said, "Is there any place that only a kid like me can steal?"

He had also seen many adults like this before. They said to let him go, but secretly they began to let him do things that were inconvenient for them, but he could do them.

Although he didn't know why, Komaji felt a little disappointed, but he still felt that this kind of transaction with a clearly marked price made him feel much more comfortable - he helped this inexplicable person steal something, and this person would let him go.

Fair trade.

After waiting for a while, Komaji saw Yuto Sakurai in front of him and said, "Although it is very abrupt, I have a big train now. Can you please clean the train for me? If possible, please help me clean it again." Make an extra meal."

The air seemed to be quiet at this second, Komaji thought he had heard wrong, he said: "What?"

Sakurai Yuto hesitated for a moment, it seemed understandable for a kid in this era to have never seen a train.So he changed the way he said it, and he said seriously: "Cook and clean for me, and I will pay for it."

Komaji was silent for a few seconds, and he uttered a short syllable: "Huh?"

Yuto Sakurai patiently emphasized the key point again: "I can pay you in advance."

Komaji finally heard clearly this time. He thought his ears were broken, but it turned out that it wasn't his ears that were broken: "Is there something wrong with your head!?"

Sakurai Yuto felt a little baffled, he said: "If you don't want to, you don't want to, scold me for what."

Komaji emphasized to him: "Have you forgotten where we met? Do you trust me that much?"

Sakurai Yuto said: "I don't know anyone else... So, do you want to help me?"

Komaji thought about it, anyway, the situation can't be worse than his current situation, can it?So Komaji nodded vigorously, and he stretched out his hand: "It was agreed that I would be paid in advance, and I agreed, so what about the salary?"

Komaji watched as Sakurai Yuto took out a few grains of gold from his pocket, and then poured out a few copper coins.He gave him the most worn-out copper plate among them, and said, "Your wages today."

According to the current prices, this is no longer a question of being stingy or not.Even the most unscrupulous boss would not give such a small amount of money.

Komaji looked at him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Since I have taken your money, I will start working for you today. Tell me, where is your home?"

Sakurai Yuto didn't think there was anything wrong with Komaji's current attitude.He just raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, he waited for a while, then suddenly pulled Komaji and opened the door on the side.This door Komaji knew that it was the door of the village chief and his family, and Komaji had been here before.

When he wanted to think wildly, he was already standing at the other end of the door.

The door behind him has been closed, and the other side of the door is obviously not the so-called village chief's house, but a place that looks more fashionable.All the walls are made of gleaming metal, and near the ground, there is soft leather upholstery.

There was a shaking feeling under his feet, but it wasn't the shaking feeling of the scooter, but more regular.Komaji saw a small window. He looked out through the window and saw only a golden desert. The vast desert had no end in sight, and even the sky was a color he had never seen before.

Where is this place?

All questions were answered in the next second, and the person in front of him said: "This is the time train zeroli

Er, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, anyway, this is where you will work in the future. "

Okay.

I can't understand a single word, but I understand that the person in front of me is heartless enough.With the broom stuffed in Komaji's hand, he looked at the tidy interior and reluctantly began to clean the train compartment.

Sakurai Yuto didn't know where he went when he was working. Komaji cleaned the car for a while, but finally couldn't resist his curiosity. He sat in front of the train door and waited solemnly. Open the door with the train.He waited for a long time, and he didn't know what device he touched. The train door, which was originally closed, suddenly opened in front of him.

Komaji looked at the scene outside the train, he looked back at the scenery outside the window, and finally noticed something was wrong.

Outside the train, the sky was already pitch black, but outside the window was still the desert scenery in daytime.

Komaji rubbed his eyes.His eyesight was much better than that of ordinary children. Ordinary children would not be able to see at night. Such a situation had never happened to him.Komaji saw a person standing under the car window from a distance, but because the distance was too far, he could only see the person covered in tattoos.

Suddenly, that person seemed to sense something, and he raised his head to the sky from a distance—that is, the direction where Komaji was.This gaze cut off time, and even the air froze for it, and Komaji saw that the person standing at the Bell of the Night had exactly the same face as him.

There is often such a legend in the village: if you see someone exactly like yourself, you may die unexpectedly soon.

But although the person in front of him has the same face as him, his hair color is different from his, and he has more tattoos than him.Komaji closed the door of the train in panic, he gasped for breath, but the face of the other party kept lingering in his mind.

He didn't know if the other party saw him.

And just as Komaji was panting, the doors of the train opened again.Sakurai Yuto held two servings of food in his hands, and he didn't know where he got them from. In short, it didn't look like the food that could be bought nearby.

The kind for two.

Sakurai Yuto looked at the child in front of him, he said inexplicably: "I can't really ask you to cook for me, what does your look mean?"

Komaji was still immersed in those things just now, he murmured: "What is this place?"

Sakurai Yuto put down the food in his hands, and said, "You are still thinking about this... This is a time train, a place where you can travel through time."

Originally, this should be a very difficult thing to accept, but Komaji quickly accepted it.If it is an adult, there may be many questions to ask - such as what is a train, what is the working principle of time travel, whether he can go back to the original time, whether he can go to the future to see.

But the person in front of him was Komaji, who was just a child who grew up in his hometown and hadn't seen much of the world.

Komaji asked abruptly, "If you travel through time, is it possible to see your future self?"

"Maybe you can see it." Sakurai Yuto opened their dinner, "But I won't take you to see it, give up."

Yuto Sakurai can't eat hot food, but it's not good for children to eat cold food, so he bought hot ramen. He divided the ramen into two parts, gave one part to Komaji, and started to eat it himself. Fill the other with ice water.

However, Komaji followed Yuto's example and poured ice water into the ramen.

Komaji tasted the cold food with strange flavor, thinking in his heart - there is no need for Yuuto to take him to see, just now he didn't understand, now that he heard the other party say such a thing, why would he have any doubts of.

The sinister-looking man he saw covered in sinner tattoos was himself.

It's the future Komaji.