My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

　　 Kitahara Hideji returned directly to the apartment. He slapped the palm of his hand with the wooden knife, feeling that there was no need to go to the appointment at night-he did not agree, but Fukuzawa Xueli was talking to himself there.

　　 That little girl... funny, isn't it mentally retarded?

　　 But in a blink of an eye, he blamed Fukuzawa Toumi, it was all caused by this little carrot... In other words, where did he offend her? There can be no unprovoked hatred in this world, right?

When he arrived on the fourth floor and just turned into the corridor, he saw Ono Yoko’s lonely tucked knees hidden in the shadow at the end of the corridor, with a schoolbag in front of him, and he was a little surprised. The key?"

　　 The expression on Yoko Ono's face was a bit embarrassed, and she shook her head slightly, just saying, "No, Onixan, I'm just sitting here...Can you let Hyakujiro come out and play with me for a while?",

　　 She doesn't seem to want Hideji Kitahara to stay here. She finds a reason to let him go back to her apartment first.

To play with Hyakujiro, Kitahara Hideji naturally responded, but he still asked more concerned, "What happened..." Before he finished asking, he heard a faint laughter. It was from Xiao Yeyang. What came out of my son's house--a woman, a man, lewd words, seemed to be drinking and flirting.

　　 He understood right away, Ono Yoko's mother brought the man back, and 80% of them had to do some XXOO affairs, and the apartment was very small, and Ono Yoko 80% couldn't get in...

　　 Ono Yoko heard that Hideji Kitahara asked halfway and didn't ask, and immediately understood that he heard it. She sat motionless with her knees on her knees, her eyes just staring at her toes, her small mouth tightly pressed.

Hideji Kitahara was silent for a while, and he had nothing to do. He was in charge of the world, and he couldn't control people's homes. Yoko Ono's mother Yumiko was free to sleep with, and he couldn't open the doorknob with a kick. Inside, the dog and the man and woman gave a violent beating.

　　 First of all it was not his turn to fight, and secondly, he really dared to do that. The police then came to fight him.

　　 Yoko Ono saw that Hideji Kitahara was just silent, raised her head bravely, and said with a strong smile: "It's okay, Onixan, it's okay... It's okay..."

　　 She said so, but she was so embarrassed that her eyes were still red after all.

　　 Kitahara Hideji finally couldn't help but reached out and touched her head. Her hair was a little dull, but her fingertips felt like silk. He whispered: "Don't sit here, Yoko, let's go out for a walk... Well, didn't you eat? Brother asked you to eat something delicious!"

　　 Is there such a mother? Treat your daughter as nothing? It doesn't matter if my daughter can go home after school? It feels worse than my own kind of loss and loss since childhood...

　　 "No, no, Onixan, you go and work on your own..." Yoko Ono didn't finish her words, and was dragged by Kitahara Hideji. Kitahara squatted down and looked at her in the eyes, and said seriously: "Let's go out and walk together, don't be here, Yoko."

　　 What the mother was in the house, but didn't think about where the child should go. What kind of **** it is—this is a slum, and the streets are very chaotic. No big man from Kitahara Hideji would be fine, let alone a little girl.

　　Yoko Ono stared at Hideji Kitahara's eyes blankly, and finally turned her back and wiped a tear from her eyes. She turned her head and smiled brilliantly again, and nodded vigorously, "Okay, Onixan!"

　　 Kitahara Hideji looked at her with a smile, rubbed her little head again, turned around and left, and smiled: "Take Hyakujiro, that guy is probably suffocated at home."

　　 Ono Yoko carried the big schoolbag on his back and followed him, still nodding his head vigorously, and echoed his mouth: "Yes, take Hyakujiro!"

After 　　 Hyakujiro was released, he was very happy to see Ono Yoko, and Ono Yoko was holding it, and the depression on his face seemed to have disappeared a lot. Kitahara Xiuji took them downstairs, and asked with a soft smile, "What do you want to eat?"

Yoko Ono tilted her head and thought for a while, and said with a little embarrassment: "It’s expensive to eat outside, Onixan. Actually, we can just walk around... I’m not too dare to be alone, Onixan is willing to accompany me. already……"

　　 "It's okay, in fact, I want to treat myself today too." Kitahara interrupted her and changed her thoughtful reason for acceptance.

　　 "Reward?"

Hideji Kitahara smiled and said: "Yes, I cleaned up a nasty ghost, and I am in a good mood. Reward myself for working hard." Fukuzawa Tomi is indeed quite annoying in his heart. Although it did not cause any substantial damage, she always relied on it. After practicing swordsmanship, there is an arrogant expression on his face that I just want to beat you, which is really suffocating.

　　 Now that I have beaten her, I must feel comfortable-who doesn't have a temper, it's just you?

　　 Yoko Ono is unclear, but it is also very happy to see Hideji Kitahara smiled happily. Mo Tiantian, who was stroking Hyojiro, smiled and said, "So that's the way it is, then let's go eat... how about ramen?"

　　 Ramen restaurants can be found everywhere on the street, and the prices are relatively close to the people. Ono Yoko is trying to save money for Kitahara Hideji. But Hideji Kitahara was really tired of eating ramen in the school cafeteria. He shook his head and smiled: "Go eat meat!"

Although you should save your life, you can't live as a bear bear. Some of the money that should be spent still has to be spent-he looked at Ono Yoko's slightly savory face, there is always something strange to hurt his feelings. , I always want to feed her something to feel comfortable.

Meat? ! Before Yoko Ono could react, Hyakujiro got excited first, straightened up from her arms, and the dog's face was full of expectation.

　　 In addition to eating government-subsidized meals at school, Yoko Ono actually didn't have much experience of dining outside. Seeing that Hideji Kitahara decided to follow him obediently, he began to look for a place.

The two began to walk on the street. When passing by the small park near the station, Hideji Kitahara hesitated, and took a look inside, and found that Fukuzawa Snow was really there-she was dancing the giant wooden knife. The tiger grows wind, leading a group of children to play, a pack of joy. Chicken Dog Monkey cheered for her loudly, clapped applause, and was also in high spirits.

　　 Kitahara Hideji had a slight headache. He looked at the sky and felt that she would go home when she was hungry. She took Ono Yoko and Hyakujiro directly to the commercial street regardless of whether she was hungry.

The two and a dog finally saw a semi-open-air bird roasting shop next to a vegetable market. Not long after it was out of the stall, there were not many diners, but the aroma of the barbecue was already faintly audible. At least the sensitive smell of Hyakujiro has stretched his tongue and salivated. .

"Go try that?" Kitahara Hideji saw this kind of semi-outdoor grilled bird restaurant with a sense of intimacy, which is similar to Chinese barbecue stalls—Chinese skewers are native to the Turkic barbecue method over time. The transformed product ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and RB's Yakitori skewers are the products developed after the introduction of American broiler chickens, and they are all aimed at the mass diet of ordinary people.

　　 Ono Yoko seemed to be drooling too. She was embarrassed, lowered her head and said vaguely, "I can do it, Onixan."

　　 Kitahara Hideji smiled slightly and led her past. The stall owner is an elderly couple who warmly welcomes them and has no objection to them with their dogs—this kind of stall is already on the verge of legality and illegality, and is not so particular about it.

Hideji Kitahara stared at the ingredients for a while, and found that they were all [food: ordinary chicken], [food: not too fresh fruit], but there were no words such as "deterioration" and "corruption". I thought that the price wasn't too expensive, so I guessed Ono Yoko's taste and ordered a bit-according to Ono Yoko's temperament, it would be too embarrassing to ask her to order her, so it's better to do it for her.

After I ordered the food, I picked a corner and sat down at random. The stall owner brought up a stove with charcoal underneath and a layer of barbed wire on the top. Moreover, the stall owner was also a wonderful person. He also secretly asked Hideo Kitahara if he wanted a draft beer. But Hideji Kitahara declined with a smile.

　　 In RB, the drinking control of minors is strict. The stall owner doesn't care, but he doesn't want to be troublesome, and it hurts his brain to drink. It's better not to drink.

　　 Ono Yoko carefully cleaned and wiped the dishes and chopsticks. Hyakujiro probably rarely visited such crowded places. He was a little flustered. He hid on the table and kept wandering between Ono Yoko and Kitahara Hideji. Yoko Ono wiped the first set of tableware and put tea for Hideji Kitahara, and Hideji Kitahara thanked him with a smile: "Yoko, come on and eat! In order not to waste, we must eat cleanly!"

　　 Ono Yoko looked up and smiled, two dimples appeared on his cheeks, and he nodded vigorously: "Yes, Onixan!"