[Comprehensive] There is a Master's House in Yokohama

The boy with the hedgehog head was wearing a very ordinary white shirt and was running wildly along the street.

Generally speaking, people think that a handsome boy will be more handsome in a white shirt, but the boy with the hedgehog head is obviously too ordinary in terms of figure and appearance. Apart from his hairstyle, he is very ordinary in other aspects. So even though he is wearing a white shirt, he still gives people a feeling of being useless.

This young man seems to be able to run very well. He still has enough energy to run, and he can turn around and shout at the people who are chasing behind: "I told you I am not eating a king's meal! I will make up for you later." of!"

And the man who was chasing him was a middle-aged man with a greasy face, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, he was obviously exhausted and out of breath, but he kept yelling intermittently in order not to be weak: "Who would believe you! Huhu...Since, after eating the Overlord's Meal, give me, do well, the consciousness of mortal death! Huhu..."

Mortal awareness?What kind of speech is this?

Yunfu Xingzi wanted to tell the boy to stop, but she just stretched out her hand to say "Hey", and the boy who was good at long-distance running turned around a street corner and disappeared.

And the middle-aged man who was chasing him with difficulty couldn't run anymore. He threw himself forward, knelt down on the ground in a frustrated posture, and gasped desperately.

"Excuse me, did you chase that boy just now because he didn't pay for his meal?"

The middle-aged man immediately nodded frantically: "Yes, that's right, please hurry up and call the police for me!"

Yunfu Xingzi stretched out her hand and helped the middle-aged man stand up: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

Under close observation, the middle-aged man looked greasy, and Yunfu Xingzi could faintly smell some vegetable oil.

"That boy, as soon as he entered my store, ordered a bitter gourd snail hell lasagna, but when he finished eating and took out his wallet, he suddenly dropped his credit card on the ground and crushed it with his foot in front of me, making a creaking sound. The sound! Damn it, I have never seen such an arrogant guy who eats the overlord's meal!"

Ah...Let’s not mention bitter gourd snail hell lasagna, what kind of trembling dish is this? Not only was it made by someone, but someone actually ate it, but uncle, you are adding too much subjective assumptions when you talk about the incident Bar?

Quickly complaining in her heart, Yunfu Xingzi made a very sympathetic look: "Well, that is really a very bad boy, he should still be a student, right? Do you know where he goes to school?"

"This..." The middle-aged man thought for a while, "It seems to be a certain high school?"

Well, I really shouldn't count on this passer-by.

Yunfu Xingzi sighed embarrassingly, and said in a very compassionate tone: "It is really unlucky for you to encounter this kind of thing. Even if you call the police, it will be difficult to recover the loss. Thinking that an honest person like you will suffer such a loss , I feel heartache, how about this, let me pad a part for you."

"Really?" The middle-aged man then looked at Yunfu Xingzi carefully. He didn't know if it was because of a layer of filter. He felt that he saw a kind woman like an angel, with silver hair gilded With a holy halo, the apricot-colored eyes are filled with the gentleness of Yamato Nadeshiko.

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt his heart melt.

Yunfu Xingzi showed a bit of difficulty at the right time: "I don't have much cash with me, presumably bitter gourd and snail hell lasagne is a very expensive dish, it must be difficult to make, and it takes a lot of effort, but if possible, I want to help you make up for the loss as much as possible."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, and finally said with difficulty: "No, you are a kind person, I can't take your money."

Yunfu Xingzi frowned sadly: "But, I also want to give that boy a chance. If he calls the police, it will be a great harm to him, right? But if you don't call the police, it will be unfair to you."

"You are so kind. It would be great if the world were full of kind people like you. Don't worry, I won't call the police. Just give him a chance. A little loss is nothing at all. The key is not to let you be so kind." Good people feel embarrassed or hurt." The middle-aged man patted his chest full of consciousness.

In the end, the middle-aged man left with red eyes, and a huge teardrop condensed from sincere emotion smashed to the ground with a "slap".Maybe he finally calmed down. When he left, he still remembered to hide the kitchen knife in his clothes.

On this day, Yunfu Xingzi did the second act of righteousness, but her mind was not on it until she randomly walked into a ramen restaurant, ordered a bowl of the most ordinary ramen, and then began to eat, what she thought It was still the boy with the hedgehog who couldn't stop him just now.

In Yunfu Xingzi's feelings, that boy is very strange, or very strange, he seems to be cutting off some good things connected to him every moment.

It seems that he is desperately resisting the beauty of the world and pushing away all the luck from his side.

But this is unconscious at the same time, and the hedgehog boy himself is obviously troubled by it.

"So, it's a passively triggered ability, most likely an elimination-type ability. Could it be an ability that eliminates all buffs on the body? If that's the case, it would be too miserable."

Randomly guessing without bounds, Yunfu Kyoko couldn't help sighing again: "It's really incredible, Yokohama has recently seen incredible guys come one after another."

Although today is a beautiful day, it is already autumn after all, so the sun sets very quickly. Yunfu Xingzi returned to the Wanshiwu under the sunlight. When she looked up, she saw the warmth of the Wanshiwu coming out of the window. light up.

Sakata Gintoki must be in front of the TV at this time, right?

Thinking of this, Yunfu Xingzi's heart gradually calmed down, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

She entered the Master Room, took off her shoes, walked up to the second floor, and looked at Sakata Gintoki—"Huh? You were beaten up just now?"

"Father was not beaten. It was obvious that there were back and forth fights for [-] rounds, and I won in the end." Looking at the dead fish eyes, Sakata Yinshi weakly defended himself.

"Then what's that red liquid that's escaping from your nose?"

"Ah, has it flowed out yet?" Sakata Gintoki took out a piece of paper from the paper box, rolled it up and stuffed it into his nostril, "It's no problem, so even if I look badly injured, but In fact, the opponent was more serious, so I still won.”

Yunfu Xingzi was noncommittal: "I don't care about this anymore, I want to know who you fought with."

The author has something to say: the writing standard of the frustrated body forward bending: orz

(No, there is no such so-called writing standard at all)

This chapter plays with Kamijou Touma's stalk at a certain college.