Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Chapter 233 I Understand (Second)

[A high school girl in service, poor Takahashi, special fast food]

[Because I am a serving student, I don’t accept orders during the day, so the service can only be provided at night]

Takahashi's poor cell phone number was specially bolded and enlarged on the leaflet, and his smiling face seemed to say "please call the phone number below".

Not only this electric pole, but also the mailboxes and walls next to it, and smiling faces are posted on the bright sides and corners of small towns.

"It's too much, it's too much." She clutched her schoolbag and fully understood why so many people called her last night.

One by one, one by one, Takahashi tore off the leaflets pasted on the wall and stuffed them into her schoolbag. When passing by the convenience store, she hunched over, fearing that the store manager would find out what she was doing .

She doesn't want to complain about what happened to her to the people around her, just like in the office today, complaining is useless, and it will worry those close to her.

There are shoes and books in the small schoolbag, and leaflets are stuffed into it, and it will soon become bulging, looking like a big watermelon on the outside.

"You posted these yourself?"

Several high school students passed by Poor Takahashi who was tearing up leaflets. Of course they knew that Poor Takahashi was tearing up leaflets, but this did not prevent them from distorting Poor Takahashi's behavior with a curious mind.

What people like is the twisted version derived from adding oil and vinegar, and the kind of ordinary story without topicality is not what they want.

"It's so pitiful, how about we help you post it together?"

"Hey, don't leave. I work for free, and I don't ask you to collect benefits."

"Jingle Bell!"

The policemen of the small town rode down from the top of the ramp on bicycles ringing the bell.

Seeing a policeman passing by on a small bicycle across the road, several boys clicked their tongues and showed displeased expressions.

"It's dumb, it's so boring."

"..."

It wasn't until several students and the police left that Takahashi continued to tear up the leaflets on the street. She didn't know who posted them, let alone how many. She didn't even have a night job at a convenience store. Hours were spent tearing up leaflets, around convenience stores, around home.

Sitting in the classroom the next day, Takahashi's body was still trembling. After returning home last night, she didn't even sleep well. Any slight disturbance would make her fragile nerves explode.

Before five o'clock in the morning, she went out early and continued to clean up the leaflets one by one. Others may have posted it for an hour in partnership with several people, but Poor Takahashi needed several days to find one by one. As long as one leaflet is found by Dad, his life will be over.

One night and one morning, Takahashi's thin body was shivering constantly, and cold air came out from his fingertips.

"It's cold."

Sitting on the seat, Takahashi curled up pitifully. She carefully took out the paper feather from the schoolbag, and there seemed to be weak heat coming out of it.

Takahashi's pitiful appearance made several girls cover their mouths and chuckle. It was she who made the leaflets and then posted them in the small town.

Anyway, this kind of thing has no cost for them, and they just posted it casually for a short while at night, Gao Qiao will be tortured like this, and when Gao Qiao stops, they will post again.

"Too relieved."

"What is she holding in her hand?"

"A piece of paper, it looks weird."

Holding the paper feather in his palm, Takahashi showed a happy smile on his pitiful face.

I didn't go to the convenience store last night, and I couldn't help but go tonight, so I ran to the convenience store quickly, and I didn't see any new leaflets along the way, so Takahashi was deeply relieved.

"dad."

Back home in a sluggish mood, Dad still didn't go out to drive tonight, and he didn't work for two consecutive days, which didn't fit Dad's character.

But it’s good to rest more. Takahashi has persuaded his father to rest many times before, but he, a King Kong man who will not fail, refuses to let himself rest no matter what.

It wasn't until after reviewing all the lessons for the past few days that Gao Qiao sat down on the bed and looked at his mobile phone for a while.

She likes to log on to the "Trash Can Website" recently. On the message boards of these websites, people constantly write down their depression and pessimistic expectations for the future. A pessimistic remark, she always nodded empathetically. After the announcement of the supernatural event, the atmosphere of despair enveloped everyone from reality to the Internet. .

He closed his eyes and fell asleep, but Takahashi was awakened by a burst of thirst.

"So thirsty."

Without turning on the light, Takahashi fumbled the layout of the house and headed towards the water dispenser in the living room, but just as he reached the living room, Takahashi stood stiffly in place, staring at the light in the living room with his eyes wide open.

An unsightly picture was playing on the TV, so I didn't let go of the sound in order not to wake me up, and my father was sitting on the sofa...

When he heard a sound behind him, the Chinese character who was not afraid of hard work turned his head back in horror.

"Ah, listen to me..." The dull father hurriedly pulled up his pants, his dark face merged with the night, but his face was paler than paper when he was embarrassing in front of his daughter.

"Boom." Takahashi ran back to the room pitifully and closed the door, rubbing his brows, trying to forget the miserable scene just now.

Takahashi understood his father's loneliness after his mother left. In order to bring him up, his father never chose to remarry. Under such circumstances, it is understandable for a man to go in and out of a custom shop.

But it was embarrassing to be smashed by myself.

Outside the door, the father, who was harder than King Kong, burst into tears.

The island country is also a country that has favored boys over girls since ancient times. In the society of the last century, there were more boys than girls and few girls. Many men who could not find women in the local area would "import" Nanzaoyang, women from WW province, After the disintegration of Lucia, the imported brides in the northern region were once dominated by Slavic women

Takahashi's mother was in such a big situation. On the one hand, she fled from Nanzaoyang to the island country. On the other hand, she was "trafficked" and married her honest father who was more than 20 years older. After more than ten years of marriage, he gave birth to himself. In fact, Takahashi knew that he had an older brother before, but he died less than a year after he was born.

Not every abducted person can accept life with peace of mind, and can taste the taste from misfortune. Before giving birth to herself, her mother has become an abnormal mental patient.

She didn't know who to blame, should she blame the trafficker who abducted her mother here, or should she blame her father? She just tried to understand.

But she really didn't know how to understand this bizarre world...

"Life is really... terrible."

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