Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

That plate of buckwheat noodles eventually became Qiuren's breakfast that day. Although the taste was a bit bland, it unexpectedly suited his taste.

He asked Yamada, and the two teenagers who were looking for dogs and cats before said that their dogs and cats were sleeping at home well the night before, but they suddenly disappeared early the next morning.

It is not appropriate to describe it as disappearing. To be precise, the Shiba Inu and the Himalayan cat seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Disappeared out of thin air, but finally appeared beside Qiu Ren's pillow inexplicably. He didn't even know when the other half of his pillow became a teleportation space.

It has been more than ten years since we entered the 21st century. In the modern age of rapid technological development, Qiuren feels that even the scientists of the Academy of Science and Technology may not be able to explain this phenomenon with science.

Akito didn't tell Yamada about this, but only said that he picked up the dog and cat by chance when he was walking outside in the morning.

Feng's family has several other properties in Tokyo, but he didn't want to bother to change places, so he chose to continue living here.

When Uncle Matsumoto sent him back today, he mentioned that the owner mentioned the time of the family banquet to this Sunday, which is the day after tomorrow.

After hearing this, Qiu Ren just nodded slightly to show that he understood.

The day after tomorrow is his elder brother Feng Youyi's birthday.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly buzzed twice, Qiu Ren took out the mobile phone, it was a text message from Yuanzi.

【The day after tomorrow, I'm going to Qiu Ren's house for a dinner party, so we can meet in advance O(_)O】

Qiuren was silent for a few seconds, and finally replied with a [^_^], and then added a sentence [I am looking forward to it]

After typing these four words, he deleted the records of these messages, then found Takahashi's name in the address book, called him, and asked him to prepare a gift for him before the day after tomorrow.

Takahashi was not as noisy as Yamada. After hearing Qiuren's request clearly, he only said yes, and Qiuren asked a few words about the progress of the store's reconstruction on the phone, and hung up after getting a satisfactory answer. Telephone.

"How is Mirror Night?"

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Ren looked at the scenery outside the window, and casually chatted with the old man in the driver's seat.

"Master Jing Ye joined a club recently, he seems to be a lot more cheerful, but the master doesn't seem very satisfied with the club that the young master joined."

The old man stared intently at the road ahead, and replied unhurriedly.

"Well, I see."

Qiu Ren responded lightly.

……

Today is Saturday, he doesn't have to get up as early as usual, but the biological clock formed over the years still makes him wake up at six o'clock.

I habitually reached out to fumble for the glasses on the bedside, and as expected touched something non-metallic.

With a little warmth, but not the fluffy touch of the previous few days.

Smooth and soft.

Feels like human skin.

Akito quietly watched the creature occupying the other half of his bed, and after a few seconds, he picked up the mobile phone next to the bed and called Yamada.

"Bring a set of children's clothes, clothes for a boy about six or seven years old, and buy some breakfast by the way."

"Today is Saturday, I'm off today! And what about the children's clothes! Are you listening to me? Hello?! Hello?! Hello..."

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Ren put on his glasses and began to put on his clothes in an orderly manner. When the shirt was buttoned to the second last button, the little boy occupying the other half of the bed slowly opened one eye.

The boy is only about six or seven years old, about the same age as the little boy wearing glasses I saw in "OTIKA" last time. His hair color is very strange, half red and half white, like a Chinese hot pot. The bottom is the same, and the left eye seems to be injured, with a white bandage wrapped around it.

"you're awake."

Qiuren buttoned the last button of his shirt unhurriedly, and the corners of his mouth raised a gentle arc.

He was born good-looking, and when he smiled, he had a sense of affinity. Song Chuan described his smile as an advanced deception that makes people willing to let go of their guards.

But obviously this advanced deception did not work on the young man in front of him.

As if he had just woken up, the boy's light gray pupils were slightly confused and bewildered, but within a few seconds, only deep vigilance and vigilance remained in this beautiful eye.

This is not the emotion that a child of this age should have.

Qiu Ren looked at the little boy with strange hair color on the bed again, thoughtfully.

Children of this age, even if they fall into an unfamiliar environment, the most negative emotions they can express are fear and bewilderment.

The complicated feelings of vigilance and vigilance will not be possessed until they are a little older.

Thinking of the boy named Conan that he met a few days ago, that boy was calmer than most of the adults at the scene when facing the murder.

Qiuren shook his head silently in his heart, the children are really precocious now.

"I have no malice."

Qiu Ren spread his hands towards the little boy, and slowly withdrew the smile from the corner of his mouth, "Although I think you may not be very good at believing it."

"who are you?"

The vigilance in the young man's eyes never showed any signs of subsiding, and his indifferent gray pupils looked at the other person in the room motionlessly.

Qiu Ren raised his eyebrows, "Your parents should have taught you that when asking about other people's identities, you must first report your own."

As soon as he finished saying this, Qiu Ren froze for a moment.

How could he be serious with a child.

Just as he was about to apologize to the boy opposite, Qiu Ren noticed that the boy's expression suddenly changed.

I don't know which word of his words touched the boy's minefield. The guard in the light gray eyes was instantly replaced by anger and disgust. Before Qiuren could speak, a wall stood in front of him. The ice wall braving the cold air.

If Qiuren hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would probably have merged with that ice wall by now.

Qiuren reached out and tapped the ice wall in front of him, and the cold touch was transmitted from the tactile nerve of his fingertips to the brain center, confirming to him that this was a real ice wall.

It's impossible not to be shocked by the sudden appearance of this supernatural phenomenon that only appears in comic book movies and novels.

superpowers.

These four words flashed through Qiu Ren's mind.

Science fiction-themed movies and novels and comics are not uncommon in the cultural market. Japan is a well-known subculture development base in the world. More or less will be affected.

Before his younger brother went to elementary school, he always thought that his father and his eldest brother's glasses were a kind of transformation device similar to Salted Egg Superman. Once he secretly took his father's glasses and put them on his eyes, but found that he hadn't changed at all. Still down for a while.

In contrast, when he was five years old, he went to Hokkaido with his family on vacation, and when he got on the plane, he thought they were going to Sky Castle, which is not worth mentioning.

So his current performance is probably due to excessive use of super powers, loss of strength...

The boy with strange hair color seemed to have lost his strength suddenly. He was limp on the bed, panting heavily, his originally fair and tender face was now so pale that it was almost transparent. Like frozen food taken out of the freezer, a thin layer of frost had formed on the surface, and a wall of ice spread from his right foot like thorns to Qiuren's front.

Qiuren recalled a sci-fi movie he had seen a few years ago, in which the protagonist's behavior when he overused his superpower was basically the same as the boy on the bed.

So the dogs, cats and buckwheat noodles that suddenly appeared on his bed a few days ago are also a phenomenon of superpowers?So he's actually a superhuman?

Qiu Ren pondered for a moment, and finally came to a conclusion.

He prefers to believe that his pillow or quilt has awakened superpowers.

"I repeat, I mean no harm."

Qiu Ren took a few steps forward, the boy looked like a frightened hedgehog, the guard in his light gray pupils was even deeper.Even though he looked like he was having difficulty breathing at the moment, Qiuren felt that he seemed to be about to release the big move just now in a second.

"who are you?"

The boy took a few breaths with difficulty and asked again.

Qiu Ren looked at that immature face, and the frost on the right half of his face began to show signs of fading.In the room where the temperature was several degrees below zero, Qiuren was only wearing a set of thin clothes. The icy air invaded all parts of his body wantonly, and the exposed skin on his neck had goosebumps, but he himself was like As if he didn't notice it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly again.

As he approached step by step, the vigilance and vigilance in the eyes of the boy with strange hair on the bed deepened step by step.

Before the boy could use his super power, Qiuren stretched out a hand to pinch the boy's face with a little baby fat.

"Brother Qiuren, this is my name."

The corners of Qiu Ren's mouth opened in a nasty arc, and a smile flashed across his eyes hidden under the lenses.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Boom [shrunk version] suddenly appeared_(:з」∠)_

Milk boom is also very cute? (???ω???)?

The manuscript box is out of stock, and there is something wrong with the three-dimensional element, and the daily update is not available for the time being _(:з」∠)_