[Hunter] Mrs. Hachama

Training this kind of thing is not difficult for me at all. After all, I have been studying for three years, and I can occasionally give guidance to Nobunaga Wojin.

I think that's the only thing to be proud of.

I decided to put aside my worries about Nobunaga in the previous chapter. With Nobunaga's talent and ruthlessness, half a year should not be a big problem, let alone Wojin, who has made rapid progress. Knock me to the ground.

Fighting with two enhancement systems is really hard work, and they are also two enhancement systems that are talented and love to fight.

"Wei Jia, don't you also belong to the strengthening department?" Wo Jin asked in confusion when he heard my complaint.

The corner of my mouth twitched: "Is that what I look like?"

Wo Jin nodded: "Then what is your department?"

I looked at Nobunaga, who was sharpening his knife not far away, ready to attack Fodoro, and suddenly laughed: "Secret."

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Life in the eighth district is a little easier than I imagined. In addition to the most frequent mind training, we also have to start doing things worthy of our food for the master we have never met, such as cleaning, serving as bodyguards, Cook rice and so on.

Occasionally, I feel that it is a waste of money to let people who read ability do these things, but when I find that 80.00% of them are people who read ability, I put away this idea.

Only by comparing can we truly appreciate the cruelty of reality.

Through the comparison, Nobunaga became stronger every day with great vigor; through the comparison, I found that I was not very weak, which gave me a little confidence and at the same time realized more clearly that I was not gifted.

What I rely on is more training time than others, just like the psychic who injured Wo Jin at that time.

"Weijia?"

A hand waved in front of my eyes before I regained my senses.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now, where are we going?"

Kuroro raised his eyebrows: "Today the legendary master is going to welcome a woman, and we are going to pick up that woman."

I nodded.

This host is not ordinary lustful, there is a woman for three days, but he has never tried such a big show, and he found nearly ten people to greet him, and Kuroro and I were one of them.

Of course, this master's ambition is also very big.The blocks on Meteor Street are not regularly arranged. The eighth district is close to the No.12 district. He is going to swallow the biggest force in the [-]th district—that is, the gang that chased and killed us, and then control the [-]th district.

"Why do you think those people are so interested in controlling which neighborhoods?" I asked Kuroro.

"Right." Kuroro glanced at me. According to my recent habits of getting along, I know that this glance is called "Are you an idiot?"

After a pause, Kuroro seemed to be afraid that I would not understand, and then explained: "With a wave of your hand, you can control the life and death of others, and you can also get huge benefits. Who wouldn't want that?"

"Being a leader is hard work."

I remembered when Rita taught me to read my picture books when I was a child, and when I talked about the emperor, I sighed coolly, being an emperor is really hard, facing the ministers who lie to each other every day, and being scolded for doing little things To death, the work cannot be completed until it is resolved, and there is no rest time.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight." Kuroro always speaks lightly, and whenever he has a feeling of looking down on all living beings.

I sometimes wonder if he had the same stingy expression when he was dragged into a dark room by a few guys, but 10 minutes later, it was the guy who dragged him in.

Wo Jin and Nobunaga rarely agree with me, they think this guy is very good, and they had a good chat with him in less than a day.At that time, I always wondered if there was some generation gap between boys and girls.

Forget it, Kuroro isn't my thing either.It is easy for a guy with this kind of inadequacy to be intimidated by others.

I've explored the reason why Kuroro came here - after a week, I found out that it's not easy to be a running dog, at least you have to have strength.

There are countless guys who want to sign up in the eighth district, but the good and the bad are mixed, and there are more bad ones. It happened that a lot of talents were needed during the time we got in, so they had no choice but to arrest people, and then I believe that Chang Wojin got in.

Kuroro came here voluntarily. After all, three meals are all included (although it is a snatch system), and he also teaches reading skills and free work, so why not do it?

"Actually, why did you come here?" I asked again, and I always felt that Kurolo was not that simple.

He didn't even want to look at me this time: "Guess for yourself."

Forget it, after all, she is only 12 years old, and it's not easy to do in the future, so I changed the question: "What is the name of the woman we greet this time?"

"Rita."

"Oh." I nodded knowingly, smacking the name, and two seconds later, there was a scream in the corridor.

"what?!"

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I have mixed feelings in my heart.

Seeing Rita again, I didn't expect it to be in such a scene.

The ten people divided into two rows, bowed at [-] degrees in unison, and shouted in unison: "Welcome Miss Rita."

I'm the leader, and I'm directly opposite Kuroro.

Rita was wearing high-heeled shoes, the heels of which collided with the marble floor and made a crisp cross sound. When she came to me, she obviously paused for a second.I looked up, only to see Rita wearing a bright blood red straight dress and a pair of same bright red high heels.

Rita didn't speak, just walked indifferently, and followed Fudoruo's lead to the depths of the house.

She really has her own way out.

But the store manager will probably cry when she leaves.I'm kind of gloating.

"People have gone a long way." Kuroro said to me who was distracted.

"Oh." I came back to my senses and followed the team. I didn't look at Kuroro's expression, but said directly, "I want to know why you came in exchange for it."

"……no need."

I was distracted for a long time, and because I was walking slowly, I naturally fell to the end of the line.Hearing that Rita was pleased with our welcome, the host graciously rewarded us with a sumptuous dinner.

"If only I could find such a bargain every time." I heard someone say that in a daze.

I'm happy too, but only if I don't see Rita.

Rita never explained the reasons for doing things, such as why she insisted on giving birth to me, why she insisted on quitting my job as a bodyguard, and why she left Sweet Honey. She has always just issued imperative requests.

However, I really want to hear her reasons. She must know that this master is not single-minded, and he is very easy to change his mind. She must know.

"Ouch." I squatted down suddenly, clutching my stomach, "My stomach hurts so much."

The person who led us to dinner was a relatively simple minder. He didn't have much doubts, but directly mentioned the location of the toilet and the location for dinner. If I didn't arrive before the end of dinner, I would automatically give up. One reward.

I nodded my head in confusion twice, leaning on the wall and walking towards the toilet.When I passed by, Kuroro whispered in my ear:

"The acting is a bit exaggerated."

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I kept clutching my stomach and leaning on the wall to go to the toilet and closed the door before I dared to put away that painful expression.Then I squatted by the latrine and thought about it for a while, and finally decided to muster up the courage to move forward.

I wiped my butt with a tissue, pressed the flush button, opened the door to wash my hands, and then I froze.

Rita.

I held my breath and stared blankly at her.

Rita raised her delicate eyebrows: "Can you let me in?"

I was taken aback by the unfamiliar tone, and I moved a few steps like a penguin, knowing that Rita still didn't react after she walked in and closed the door.

After I looked at the toilet for three seconds, I suddenly realized this kind of extremely hooligan behavior.He patted his head a little annoyed, and ran to wash his face.

There is a mirror next to the sink. I looked up and saw a girl with gray hair and gray eyes.The light gray pupils are easily confused with the white eyeballs, and it looks like there are no eyes when you don't look carefully.A few hairs on the forehead were wet and stuck to the forehead, and the rest fell loosely over the shoulders.It turns out that the hair is so long.

I tugged at my hair, compared a pair of scissors, and tucked it in the middle.

It has to be cut.

Gollum.The sound of flushing the toilet sounded, and the sound of high-heeled shoes approached the sink.I lowered my head, turned on the faucet again, and put my hand under the faucet.

The water is hot.

"Tsk, the summer sun is really good." Rita beside me also turned on the faucet and began to wash her hands.

He rubbed his hands unconsciously, but his head was spinning.Maybe this is my last chance, what should I ask at this time?why are you hereIs this your way out?Do you know the ins and outs of this guy you're about to face...

Rita turned off the tap, swung the water and turned to leave.

I was startled, and immediately turned off the faucet, turned around and called out hastily, "Rita!"

She stopped and turned her head: "What's the matter?"

I really don't have any Rita genes.Rita has black hair and black eyes, bright eyes, Danfeng eyes, when she smiles, she can only purse her lips and raise her eyes slightly, which can fascinate people.A guy once described Rita as a poppy that got him hooked.

Wojin once asked me why I chose Ku Luoluo as my partner. I shamelessly boasted that I was good at judging people, and this guy would definitely become a talent.

In fact, it's just because he also has black hair and black eyes.

In this way, there are some reasons for following Nobunaga and Wojin.

I lifted my head up and met Rita's eyes. At that moment, a lot of courage surged in my heart.

"You... how are you doing?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I wanted to slap my mouth.This is clearly a question about an old lover, but Rita is my mother!

"Very good." Rita's black eyes were finally not strange, but a smile appeared, and she asked again, "Weijia, are you okay?"

"Of course." I nodded.

She said, very good.

I'm fine too.better than expected.

I didn't ask any more questions, and let Rita drift away.

Everyone needs some secrets.For example, I am not an enhancement system, but a trait system.My ability is to look directly into the other person's eyes for more than three seconds, and then I can read the other person's inner thoughts.

Rita says she's fine, and I believe she's fine.

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The days that followed were lackluster.

Wo Jin and Nobunaga came back from the [-]th district, saying that most of the gang that hunted and killed us would be wiped out, and the rest of the days just need to be handed over to other responsible persons.It is said that Sweet Honey has not been affected, the store manager is really skilled.

Fudoruo did what he said, and really promoted Nobunaga—he became a food delivery person for us, of course, the difference is that his current dishes are fixed and rich.

Kuroro is still aloof and arrogant.Wo Jin is getting better and better, he is worthy of a strengthening system, and I can't beat him in a one-on-one match.Nobunaga is said to be practicing with his sword.

At Christmas time our fabled host wanted to show how well he was treated by throwing an extremely childish gala party where everyone had to write down their wishes.I laughed at Nobunaga's wish to "practice the world's best swordsmanship", but this guy became furious and chased me to see my wish.I was chased by him inadvertently. After seeing my wish, he burst into laughter and was no longer angry.

Because my wish is "to become a more senior lackey who can step on Nobunaga's head".

He expressed his contempt for a guy with no ambitions like me.I protested that he was unrealistic.

Although the party was very childish, it was obvious that everyone was high that night, and I don’t know which guy who was not flat proposed to play truth or dare, and it was also when he proposed Xinda’s adventure that he confessed his love to Wei Jia.

Nobunaga actually felt shy, he didn't speak for a long time, and finally yelled something that straight men on Meteor Street would say: "Do you want to be my woman?"

I stared at him and slowly shook my fingers: "If you change your surname, I can think about it."

"Why?" Nobunaga was dumbfounded.

"Don't you think Hachama looks like the name of a monkey? What if people call me Mrs. Hachama in the future?" I looked serious.

"..."

Everything is on track.Life in District [-] is comfortable and safe, as if those small twists and turns were just deviations from the road, and now they have been straightened out, and I have lived an easy life as a matter of course.On the way to the high-level lackeys, occasionally a little bit of pain can be used as a flavoring agent.

The days are moving forward at a leisurely pace.

Flash forward three years.

The author has something to say: I am so tired == the nursing home refused to give me social practice, saying that it was too strict to be stamped.

I suddenly found out that this chapter has a lot of words, are the little angels really not going to reward me for leaving a comment?