The child I pushed saved Ai Hoshino from 20 years ago

Saito saw Hoshino's mouth open, so he sent the balls into her mouth.

The salty taste permeated Hoshino's mouth, dissolving the sweetness of the shredded sugar in his mouth just now.

Wooden fish flowers make the balls even more delicious.

"It's delicious." Hoshino commented after eating.

Saito hiko shook his head, "It would be more delicious if there was meat pine." "

Meat floss? What is that? Hoshino asked.

"It's about the same as Muyuhua." Saito thought for a moment and said, "However, the origin of meat pine is in Huaxia, it is one of the Chinese cuisines, and there are very few places in Japan to sell it." "

Chinese cuisine?" Repeating Saito's words, she continued to eat the marshmallow in her hand.

"Well, I'll buy some for you next time."

Saito saw that Hoshino's cheeks were stained with shredded sugar, found a pack of tissues from her backpack and opened them, and then took the tissue to wipe the shredded sugar at the corners of her mouth.

"Huh?" Hoshino Ai was still eating marshmallows, and was particularly surprised by Saitohiko suddenly wiping his face with a tissue.

"What's so surprising?" Saito said calmly.

"How much preparation have you made, I have heard others say before, boys don't bring tissues, why did you bring them?" Hoshino said without saying a word.

Because Saito was too suddenly close to her, she felt too close and felt shy.

After speaking, he realized that he had lost his words, and quickly added: "I only ate a little marshmallow, and it will be dirty after wiping, and I will wipe it myself later."

"Didn't I say it just now, I just made a little preparation, and I don't usually bring tissues."

Saito nodded and replied, "Well, I put the tissue here, you need to take it yourself, if it's not enough, there is still in the bag."

He said, placing the tissue he was holding on the tablecloth where he was sitting on the ground.

"You usually only bring a pack of tissues, right?" Hoshino Ai heard that Saito was ready to have more, and curiously approached Saitohiko, holding a marshmallow bouquet in his right hand, and reaching into Saitohiko's backpack with his left hand, taking out the contents to check the same.

Then she saw: two masks, two pairs of sunglasses, two hats, two sets of clothes, a small medical emergency kit, a metal rod, several packs of tissues....

After turning everything out, he looked at the tablecloth under him.

"What is it?" Hoshino Ai picked up the metal rod and asked Saitohiko.

"That's trekking poles." Saito replied.

"Mountaineering? Isn't the stage over there today? No mountain climbing is required either, right? Hoshino looked at it suspiciously, not understanding how to use this thing.

"Press and pull, or flick it, and the inside part will come out." When Saito saw Hoshino's appearance, she knew that she was studying the use of trekking poles, so she prompted her.

Hoshino Ai wanted to operate it the way Saito said, but she still had a marshmallow bouquet in her hand, which made her unable to operate.

At this time, the bouquet ate only one-fifth.

She didn't want to eat it anymore, it was too sweet and too greasy.

"You help me take it first." Hoshino took advantage of this opportunity to hand the bouquet of marshmallows to Saito.

Saito saw her playful look, and there was no doubt about him, and took the marshmallow.

After Hoshino Ai was freed from the restraints of the marshmallow, she successfully pulled the trekking poles away according to Saitohiko's instructions, and changed from a state where only her arms were longer than her legs.

She waved her trekking poles a few times in novelty.

"So, what are you doing with this? Clothes mask sunglasses I can still understand, is to protect privacy, but this thing, completely unnecessary, right? Hoshino asked Saito again.

"Don't you think this is very suitable as a self-defense prop?" Saito spoke his mind.

"Japan is so good that you don't need it, right? And aren't you a boy? I don't need it. Hoshino put her gloves into the strap of her trekking poles and tried to use them.

"How is Japan safe?" Saito shook his head, took out his phone with his left hand, quickly typed the keyword 'tram attack' on it, and clicked on one of the links, "Look." "

What is displayed on Saito's phone is a piece of news that reported that a few years ago, someone with a prop indiscriminately attacked passers-by on a train, resulting in multiple injuries and one death.

"It's terrible..." Hoshino couldn't help but worry when she saw the content on her phone.

They don't take the tram on weekdays, and if they encounter this kind of scum when they ride, they are also victims of no resistance.

"Now you understand why I'm bringing this thing, right?" Saito replied.

"I kind of understand, but you didn't bring it before." Hoshino thought about it, he hadn't seen Saito carrying a weapon for self-defense before.

"This... Haha...," Saito smiled awkwardly.

He remembered this question because of this performance.

"If only there were security checks, and there would be no such tragedy if there were security checks." Saito sighed.

Trains in Japan do not require security checks to board at will.

Every time he took the tram, he bought a ticket, and after passing the ticket check, he could enter the tram directly.

That's why train attacks in Japan continue unabated.

"If you go through security, it's a lot of trouble, right?" Hoshino Ai imagined for a moment and said: "If you have to go through security every time you take the train, it will take a long time to get on the train, and every time during the rush hour, the flow of people is too large, it will waste time, and the security check also has to check everyone's belongings, so it is impossible to carry it out, right?"

"Yes, privacy-conscious Japanese people are unlikely to say yes, and tram operators will not spend a lot of money to set up security screening facilities." Saito also knew that this was impossible, and he casually mentioned: "If an accident at a nuclear power plant leaks, Japan will definitely take the most cost-effective method to discharge nuclear sewage into the sea." "

Nuclear power plant?" Hoshino loved listening to what Saito said, but she could obviously understand the words, but she didn't understand what he meant, "What is that?"

Saito heard Hoshino's inquiry and did not delve deeper into the topic, "It's complicated to say, you'll know later."

"Again, I don't make it clear." Hoshino Ai grunted his cheeks, holding the long stick in both hands and waving it into the air as if he was hitting something.

"How long are you going to play? If you don't come back to eat the marshmallow, it melts. Saito waited for a while, and when he saw her stop, he asked aloud.

"I'm not eating." Hoshino replied.

I ate it for so long just now, and I ate one-fifth of it.

Just eating so much, I already feel too sweet, sweet to the point of greasy.

Since you have already handed over the marshmallow, how can you take it back?

Saito looked at the marshmallow that was missing only one hole in his hand and fell into deep thought.

There's so much left of this stuff?