Kunlun Jun's favorite slaughter daily

Behind the long dark corridor is a prison cell surrounded by iron bars.

A child was locked up in the cell, devouring a nutritious meal made by Kunlun.He was so focused on eating that he didn't notice that there was another person breathing outside the quiet cell. He held up the spoon and took a mouthful before swallowing it, and immediately stuffed it in again, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days.

Kunlun quietly watched him eat without making a single unnecessary sound.

The child looked to be about ten years old. He was wearing worn-out tops and pants that could not be washed out.

Is this a child with a "bad stomach"?How could he be locked up here alone?Evil cases of child abuse?

Kunlun closed his eyes and thought.

Generally, when he finds something very bad, no matter how convincing the evidence "looks", he will not immediately kill the person without thinking. After all, sometimes seeing is not necessarily believing.

When meeting the director of the orphanage and the nurses before, although each of them smiled a little seriously, the emotion of caring for children cannot be faked. Kunlun still believes in his own eyesight.

That being the case, why is this child locked up here alone?

Is there something hidden that he didn't discover?

But even if there is something hidden, it is still too much to treat a child like this. Kunlun decided to investigate to the end.

Then he slowly approached the fence without covering up the sound of his footsteps. In this empty and quiet space, the rattling sound was obvious.

The child, who was only focused on eating, shrank back in shock when he heard the movement, and he didn't forget to take the tray away with him. After all, he hasn't eaten such a delicious food for a long time. Much better.

The child's bangs were like a dog gnawing, and they hung unevenly on his ears. He stared at a pair of big eyes and looked at Kunlun in horror.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Kunlun didn't rush to continue approaching, nor did he open the cell door abruptly, but waved the corner of his clothes and sat cross-legged outside the cell door.

Seeing that Kunlun really didn't mean anything malicious, the child shrank his neck and started eating again.

Seeing that he was eating too fast, which would put a lot of burden on his stomach, Kunlun put his elbows on his knees and his wrists on his cheeks and said, "Eat slowly, I made these, you still have enough to eat."

The child put the rice in his mouth for a while, such a delicious meal is actually made by this person?He looked at Kunlun in shock. After all, from the outside, such a person couldn't imagine that he could cook.

It's like the young master raised by a noble family with a profound background.The demeanor is graceful and the temperament is luxurious.

Seeing the child's confusion, Kunlun raised the corner of his mouth and said, "That's right, I did it all."

Under Kunlun's gentle gaze, the child still slowed down. After all, he did choke a bit after eating, but it's not his fault, it's really delicious.

Waiting patiently for the child to finish eating, Kunlun touched his chin and asked.

"My name is Kunlun, what's your name?"

"Nakajima...Tun."

"How old is this year?"

"……13 years old."

Actually 13 years old? !Kunlun frowned and looked at the child again, no, it was a boy.

The 13-year-old boy is not too different from the age when Kunlun first met Dazai, but this child is as short and thin as a ten-year-old child, and he has not been well taken care of at first glance.

Her hair was dry and frizzy, her lips were dry and flaky, and the eyes of Hua Ji Nian Hua, who should have been agile, seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, without the brilliance that a boy of this age should have.

Not to mention the comparison with Dazai who was too spooky at this age.

Kunlun sighed secretly, stood up and took out the silver needle, opened the cell door in two or three strokes, and then asked with a smile under Atsushi Nakajima's shocked gaze, "Would you like to come out with me?"

Nakajima looked firmly at the man's gentle, rippling smoky blue eyes, and followed his footsteps out of this dark and oppressive place without hesitation.

When he stepped out of the door of the bungalow and saw the sun, even though the corners of his eyes overflowed with tears from the stimulation of the sun, he was still reluctant to close his eyes.

This time he was locked up for a long time, and he hadn't seen such a bright sun for a long time.

Kunlun looked at him with a smile and said, "Are you still hungry? If you are hungry, there are still some leftover ingredients in the kitchen, but there are not many left. I can cook whatever you want as long as it is not too complicated."

"...Ochazuke...is that okay?"

"of course."

Hearing this, Atsushi Nakajima's eyes lit up, looking at Kunlun with anticipation almost overflowing.

"Then," Kunlun stepped forward and stood still in front of Atsushi Nakajima, bent down to look straight into his clear eyes, "do you mind if I hug you?"

Eh……?

Atsushi Nakajima was a little puzzled, and saw his dirty and bare feet along Kunlun's fingers.

His little face flushed with embarrassment, and he wanted to wave his hands to say that there was nothing wrong with his bare feet.

Kunlun didn't wait for him to express his opinion, he held the young man under his armpit and hugged him in his arms. The young man not only looked thin, but also weighed so lightly that he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Kunlun patted his tense and stiff back reassuringly. As if he had discovered something that Atsushi Nakajima couldn't see, he slowly bent his beautiful eyes.

【So that's the reason, it was closed for this reason...】

As Kunlun walked back and forth slowly, Nakajima Atsushi put his head on Kunlun's shoulder as if he gave up struggling, and closed his eyes with some peace of mind.

This person has a pleasant smell of the sun and a very faint scent of grass, just like nature.

Staying by his side, Atsushi Nakajima felt his whole being calm down.

Although he just followed the person he had just met for the first time to leave, he was strangely not worried at all that the dean would punish him if he found out. This was a peace of mind that he had never felt since he could remember.

Halfway to the kitchen, Kunlun's cell phone rang.

He glanced at the screen, it was Mishima Aoi's call.

"Kunlun, is your stomach still not feeling well? Do you need to take you to the hospital?" Mishima Aoi's worried voice came to Kunlun's ears from the earpiece.

Everyone had almost finished their meal. Seeing that Kunlun, who said that his stomach was not feeling well, hadn't come back yet, Aoi Mishima and Kazuma Sakuraniwa who were really worried still called to confirm.

"It's okay, I met an interesting kid and took some time, it's fine if you finish eating, I just happen to cook some more food and eat with him."

"It's just that you're fine." Hearing that Kunlun was fine, Mishima Aoi and Sakuraba Kazuma felt relieved.

The girls around who listened with pricked ears also felt relieved at the same time.

Originally, when Kunlun chose to go to the back kitchen, some people wanted to follow him, but under the arrangement of the leading teacher who controlled the overall situation, they all perfectly avoided the task of helping the back kitchen.

Later, delicious food with delicious color and fragrance was brought up. The classmates who served the dishes heard that most of these meals were made by Kunlun. Everyone was shocked. I didn’t expect that this person not only looks good, but also cooks so deliciously. , but also very gentle.

If you look at the background again, if there are no problems, he is simply the best husband candidate.

Therefore, the girls are very concerned about Kunlun's whereabouts. At first, they thought that when eating with Kunlun, they must eat better. Although they have been trained in etiquette since they were young, it is impossible for them to have any rude manners, but they can eat when they are there. No matter how well he behaved in front of a favored male god, no one would refuse.

Who knew that Kunlun was actually unwell, and he didn't show up until the end. Now that he knew that there was nothing wrong with him, the girls breathed a sigh of relief and began to concentrate on their social practice tasks.

After all, the teacher didn't bring them here just to finish the task and leave without distraction. After returning, he had to hand over a thousand-word reflection.

Kunlun didn't know how much fluctuation he caused in the hearts of the girls, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.

He dug out a few benches from the inside of the kitchen, sat Atsushi Nakajima on one of them, and started making the ochazuke that the boy ordered——

This dish is too simple, as long as there are rice and seasonings, plus some side dishes, it can be done in minutes.Like the curry rice that Oda Sakunosuke loves to eat, there is no challenge at all.

Kunlun deliberately put the remaining wild vegetables picked before into the ochazuke, and then placed the ochazuke in front of Atsushi Nakajima.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the ochazuke, which was served in a huge sea bowl, piled up full of protruding chazuke, and was so happy that his whole body was bursting with pink bubbles. He couldn't wait to stick out his spoon and take a bite.

There are glowing stars scattered around him.

wow ah ah ah -

too delicious! ! !

Kunlun sat across from him, and in front of him was a smaller bowl of ochazuke. He picked up a handful of wild vegetables and chewed them carefully in his mouth.

Mmm, crisp and sweet.

Tasting it in the warm spring season is not only fresh and refreshing, but also rich in various nutrients, which makes people feel comfortable.

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima eating happily, Kunlun swallowed the food in his mouth and reminded, "Don't rush to eat slowly, if there is not enough food, you can taste the food more slowly, and it is better for the stomach to digest .”

Atsushi Nakajima nodded obediently with puffy cheeks, and began to slow down his eating speed.Tasting delicious food leisurely in the kitchen like this, not in the silence of only one person in the middle of the night, and not having to worry about being discovered by someone, was a scene that he never dared to imagine before.So the ochazuke, which was already very delicious, tasted even more delicious.

He hadn't had a meal with anyone for a long time. The headmaster couldn't say anything to the children in the orphanage, but he was definitely not harsh. Under such poor conditions, he would use whatever was good for the children.But he was the only one who was either beaten or scolded or physically punished, and as he grew older, the punishment he received became more and more severe.

It's like washing the dishes all night with bleeding fingers, like being scalded to the chest by hot iron tongs, etc...

He still remembers the heart-piercing pain of the hot iron tongs, and the continuous pain that followed——

The first day was a bone pain, but the most painful was the third day. Every time I moved my body, I would rub against the burn. The pain was so painful that I wanted to die.

When he was lying on the ground of the cell like a piece of garbage, the thought would always pop up in his mind: Why should he be alive, obviously there is no value in existence, isn't it?

Thinking about it, Atsushi Nakajima's eyes were red, he blinked desperately, and blinked back the water drops that were about to come out. Since he was so painful before and didn't cry, now he is so happy and of course he can't cry!

When he was hiding in the kitchen and stealing food before, he heard everyone say that the orphanage was lucky to be selected as a place for rich young masters and ladies to experience life, and if lucky ones were adopted, they would be lucky.Originally, Atsushi Nakajima lamented that this must not be his fate, and he only had a small wish in his heart, that is, when these people came, he could eat some delicious food along with him.

I didn't expect this little wish to come true, and I still had dinner with such a good-looking person!

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Kunlun cautiously. This was the person with the most unusual hair color and the best looks he had ever seen.

The long hair with gradient colors that was so smooth and flowing that it was almost reflective, neatly braided behind the head, did not show any trace of perm dyeing.Coupled with that very distinctive face, the whole person is like an elegant ink painting.

It's really special!

He was a little bit reluctant to let the time go by too fast. This was the first time someone was gentle to him who was worthless, and appeared like a god. He not only listened carefully to his request, but also cooked delicious ochazuke for him.

Although we have only been together for such a short period of time, it will definitely become his most precious memory!

Kunlun looked at the boy who peeked at him from time to time with a smile, "What's the matter, do you still want to eat?"

Atsushi Nakajima blushed and hurriedly lowered his head, his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "I-I'm full...Next..."

"Then you follow me."

Kunlun swiftly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks he had eaten, took Atsushi Nakajima's rough and calloused hands, and led him to the entrance of the hall.

The dean, who was watching the interaction between the students and the children with his lips curled up, suddenly changed his face when he saw the figure of Atsushi Nakajima.

He heard it when Mishima Aoi called before, and he was still wondering where the children were all here, and where did he meet an interesting child, but he had considered whether it might be...

But this consideration was quickly overturned by him. After all, it was locked in such a hidden place, and there were two layers of iron gates to protect it. Even if it became a prostitute, it was impossible to break out quickly.

But now that Atsushi Nakajima has really appeared, the bad premonition may have come true, and the next thing to consider is simply exposure.

But, anyway, try again——

Thinking of this, the dean with watermelon hair stepped forward and forced a smile, "Isn't this Dun, why did he appear here?"

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't control the trembling of his body, he pulled the corner of Kunlun's clothes to hide himself behind him.

Seeing that Atsushi Nakajima's road was blocked, the dean looked at Kunlun again and said, "Sorry for disturbing you, I'll take him away."

Kunlun stopped the dean with one hand and was about to pull Atsushi Nakajima's big hand, and smiled very officially, "It's such a dean, this child is very suitable for me, I think it's better to hit the sun than choose another day, Adopt and bring him home today."

The dean's forced smile froze, and a panicked expression appeared on his face. He raised his voice and said, "I'm afraid this doesn't meet the regulations...I'm afraid your age..."

"What's the matter?" Hearing what the dean said, Yingting Kazuma, who found Kunlun coming, walked over, "What doesn't comply with the regulations?"

"He said that I want to adopt this child but the age does not meet the requirements." Kunlun smiled and pointed to Atsudo Nakajima who was hiding behind him.

Looking at the dean and Kunlun's faces twice, Ying Ting and Zhen put on the same smile as Kunlun and said grandly, "What's the matter, you can adopt it if you want, and I will let the lawyer come to handle the follow-up procedures... "

Knowing that these rich people have great energy, the fingernails of the dean's clenched fist almost sank into the flesh, he clenched his molars and his brain started to run at high speed, and finally came up with a non-solution for him, "It's like this, according to our orphan According to the adoption policy of the hospital, if you want to adopt a child, you only need the consent of the adopter, you also need the consent of the child."

He looked at Atsushi Nakajima, who was hiding behind Kunlun and said nothing, with faintly expectant eyes, hoping that this child who had been bullied all the time could understand his good intentions.

"...I, I am willing!" Nakajima Atsushi did not know when tears were streaming down his face, his voice was trembling all the time, and he still shouted firmly under the dean's extremely desperate gaze.

"I would like to be adopted by him!!!"

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