[Comprehensive] sense of existence

Chapter 4 Silver Little Angel

In fact, Ala Lei is also quite confused about her pseudo-skills that are often ignored by others. Although it feels so sour to be ignored all the time, but after a long time, she will have an illusion of being out of place, even if she herself Not from this world, but with a big heart, she always has a positive (?) attitude, hoping that she can change from an ordinary person who has no sense of existence to an ordinary person (after she has money), that's all.

So what should ordinary people who have no fighting power do when they encounter such a young and strong guy stealing?

The best way is to obediently cover your eyes and pray for the superhero to come quickly, amen.

However, it is estimated that superheroes who are busy maintaining world peace should not have time to go to the supermarket after two o'clock in the morning.So Arale, who is not an ordinary person yet, but an ordinary person without a sense of existence, is at a time when evil will eventually overcome... No, it is the critical moment when justice will eventually defeat evil, or decide to sacrifice his life for righteousness and become a legendary "good person"

She has been laying the groundwork in her heart for so long, but in fact, all she has to do is to steal the wallet that this guy got, and put it back in the aunt's pocket.

Ma De, this is the first time to blatantly steal money.

Alale swallowed, sprayed it on her palm twice, then rubbed her hands twice, stretched out her scissors hand, and quickly pinched it into the strong boy's pocket.

slap.

A hand landed on her wrist.

Alale was taken aback, as if realizing something, the only thought that flashed in her mind was, is the coffee at the police station good?

When she raised her head, what caught her eyes was not the furious expression of this strong boy, but a little guy with silver hair and goggles on his head grinning at her.

then……

Standing at the gate of the supermarket, Alale felt the slight wind blowing up her hair and itching her skin. Her body was empty, and the wallet that was clamped between two fingers could only feel the outline of air, and it disappeared.

"It's not much money." A voice sounded from her left side.

Alale quickly turned around, and saw the young man he had seen for the last time, leaning against the lamppost in cool clothes, counting the scattered banknotes in his wallet.

Arale: ...

The silver-haired boy quickly counted the wallets that were less than zero and total less than one hundred dollars, and looked at the fledgling female thief with leisure: "Answer me a question, otherwise, I will send you back to the owner of this wallet." inside."

Arale: ...

She calmly looked at the iconic goggles and the crazy and cool private server (?), and replied: "Listen to me, I think this may be a misunderstanding..."

The silver-haired boy blinked his eyes: "I saw you take out wallets in other people's pockets with my own eyes. Is there any problem with that?"

Arale calmed down: "Then have you seen the first half of the storyline?"

The silver-haired boy asked for truth: "No."

Arale: "..."

The silver-haired boy: "Eh? Why are you kneeling on the ground?"

Arale remained calm: "It's okay, but my legs are a little weak."

The silver-haired boy was amused by her performance. He fiddled with the wallet, squatted on the ground, and tilted his head to watch the girl slumped on the ground beating the ground regretfully. He always felt that she was a little different from ordinary thieves.

The silver-haired boy: "Are you regretting?"

Alale thumped the ground: "I'm regretting! I shouldn't be a good person with a twitch of my head!!!"

The whole world is blocking her from being a good person, so how can she happily be a capitalist successor with ideals and aspirations!Yesterday afternoon, she was sprayed with spider silk by a superhero, and this morning she was caught by the X-Men for stealing. Alalei struggled to hold back her "tears", lest she be fined for polluting the environment with her tears. She is still a Poor.

The silver-haired boy wondered: "If you are a good person, why do you still steal things?"

Arale: "...you may not believe me, but I want to return this wallet to the real owner."

The silver-haired boy: "Yes, I believe it."

Alale, who was about to give a long speech to explain why she made a mistake and hated him through the ages, opened her mouth, but was stunned by his words, and swallowed it back.

Seeing the girl's wide-eyed expression of "you're crazy", the silver-haired boy opened the wallet, revealing a family photo stuffed in the wallet.

Obviously, it is impossible for the strong white guy to appear in this dark-skinned family portrait.

Arale: "...you"

The silver-haired boy: "...Me?"

Alale got up from the ground, pointed at his nose confidently as if he had finally cleared his suspicions: "Then why are you stopping me?!"

"Although you didn't steal the wallet." The silver-haired boy pointed at Arale, although it was not obvious, but he still had a fat waist, and said in a relaxed tone, "I can hand you over to the supermarket security."

After being pointed at by him, Alale seemed to be frozen for a while before angrily throwing the spaghetti and pickles pinned to her waist on the ground, "You save yourself to make old X sauerkraut noodles!"

As she spoke, she patted the ashes on her trousers, not wanting to talk nonsense with this idle X-Men, so she hurried away.

After turning around, the boy who was squatting on the ground just now suddenly appeared in front of Alale in the blink of an eye.

Alale, who thought her sense of existence would still have an effect, looked at him incredulously, "You still haven't ignored me?"

"Ignore?" The silver-haired boy scratched his hair, "Are you talking about your stealth skills?"

Arale was confused again: "Invisibility? You mean skills? Me? I have skills?"

The silver-haired boy was also confused: "Didn't you suddenly appear in the supermarket just now, and then you were about to reach out and steal your wallet?"

Arale: ...

It is estimated that his unstable sense of existence suddenly exploded when he stole the wallet...that's why he was caught.

The silver-haired boy saw that she was stunned by him on the spot, and added a little proudly: "If it wasn't for me, you would have been discovered by that habitual thief a long time ago."

It is estimated that without Kuaiyin, she might really be caught and beaten up.

Facing her "savior" Alare's attitude softened instantly, and while she still had a sense of existence, she asked briskly, "Then what question did you want to ask me just now, dear?"

Kuaiyin was taken aback by her sudden change of attitude. Seeing a girl smiling at him, his casual attitude just now gradually became cautious, "That... I am..."

Alalei's "patient" repetition: "You are..."

Kuaiyin stammered: "...I'm just...just..."

He could hardly bear being stared at by Arale, and wanted to get out of the way quickly, but he was afraid that she would not be found if she was invisible, so he could only suffocate, blushing and neck thick, "Aren't you also a mutant?"

For this sentence, Arale worked hard for him.

"Wait," Arale picked out his ears, "What are you talking about? Mutants?"

Seeing her shocked face, Kuaiyin didn't seem to be joking, and was also a little confused: "I thought you would be invisible, and thought you were also a mutant, so I wanted to ask you for a favor."

Arale, who ignored herself and was mistaken for being invisible, had a wide psychological shadow...

She replied tiredly: "Have you ever seen mutants with such weak skills?"

Kuaiyin felt that she seemed to underestimate her, uh...it took a while to come up with words of comfort, he reached out and stopped in mid-air, and quickly touched her shoulder as if to comfort her, "You don't It's tasteless, um... I've seen a mutant who knows nothing but manipulating metal and trying to overthrow human rule from time to time, you are much better than him."

Arale's psychological shadow is about to break through outer space.

Your father will beat you!real!Will really beat you up!

"Hehe, although I really want to be a mutant." Alale slowly reasoned the facts with him, "However, I just have a weaker sense of existence than ordinary people. You didn't see me because you accidentally put I ignored it."

She picked up the spaghetti and pickles on the ground, and Xiaozhi reasoned with emotion, "If I want to be invisible, how can I waste time arguing with you for so long without running away, waiting to be sent to the police station by you? "

Kuaiyin circled: "...it seems to make sense."

"Speaking of which." Arale pointed to the wallet in his hand, "Are you going to keep the hard-earned money this aunt earns from washing dishes for yourself?"

Kuaiyin looked down at the wallet that he was still holding in his hand, and it disappeared with a whoosh.

But when he came back in less than two seconds, he found that Arale had disappeared.

"Ah! She's lying to me?! She can be invisible!" Quicksilver looked around quickly before coming to this conclusion, and stomped his feet angrily, "It's just a favor of mutants, Why does Professor X insist on me coming to her!"

Standing under the street lamp, looking at Ala Lei in the same posture that Kuaiyin used to do: ...

So, when the sense of existence is zero, will it really be ignored like air... Ala Lei looked at her long shadow on the ground, raised her hands, and really felt this How beneficial is this kind of air-like existence? It can be ignored by people, mutants, and superheroes to the point of being completely ignored... You can steal things at will, play pranks, and defecate on the street. Just ignore... this is really, really, really...

"Hey, you didn't leave?"

This guy's voice suddenly appeared in front of Arale.

Ala Lei, who is intoxicated by herself, almost ran naked to try the taste: ...

Well, first of all, we must solve the problem of our own sense of existence that is sometimes ineffective.

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