Kitahara Shuji returned directly to the apartment. He slapped his palms with a wooden knife, and felt that there was no need to go to the appointment in the evening—he didn't agree, but Fukuzawa Yukiri was just talking to herself there.

That little girl...... It's funny, it's not mentally retarded, right?

But in a blink of an eye, he blamed Fukuzawa Fuyumi again, it was all caused by this little radish head...... In other words, where did he offend her? There can be no hatred for no reason in this world, right?

As soon as he reached the fourth floor and turned to the corridor, he saw Yoko Ono hiding in the shadow at the end of the corridor with her knees hugged and her knees in front of her, and she was slightly surprised, and stepped forward and asked, "Yoko, don't you have the key with you?"

The expression on Ono's face was a little embarrassed, and she shook her head slightly, but said, "No, Onisan, I'm just sitting here...... Can you let Mokujiro out and play with me for a while?",

She didn't seem to want Kitahara Shuji to stay here, and found a reason to let him go back to his apartment first.

If you want to play with Momojiro, Kitahara Shuji naturally responded, but he still asked with concern, "What's going on......" Before he finished asking, he heard a faint laugh, which came from Yoko Ono's house - a woman, a man, obscene and promiscuous, seemed to be drinking and flirting.

He immediately understood, Yoko Ono's mother brought the man back, and Bacheng still had to do some XXOO things, and the apartment was very small, and Yoko Ono couldn't get in......

Yoko Ono stopped asking half of Kitahara Shuji's question, and immediately understood that he had heard it, and sat there motionless with his knees crossed, his eyes just staring at his toes, his mouth pursed tightly.

Kitahara Shuji was silent for a while, he didn't have much to do, he couldn't control the heavens and the earth and couldn't control other people's homes - it was her freedom to sleep with whom Yoko's mother, Yoko Ono's mother, Yumiko, was willing to sleep with, and he couldn't kick the door open and beat up the pair of dogs and men inside.

First of all, it was not his turn to fight, and secondly, if he dared to do so, the police then came to deal with him.

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

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

Kitahara Shuji finally couldn't help but reach out and touch her head, her hair was a little dull, but her fingertips were silky to the touch. He said softly, "Don't sit here, Yoko, let's go out and take a walk...... Well, you haven't eaten, have you, brother, please eat something delicious!"

Is there still such a mother? Completely ignoring her daughter, and not caring whether her daughter can go home after school? I feel even worse than myself who has been discouraged since childhood......

"No, no, Onisan, you go and work on your own ......" Yoko Ono didn't finish her words, and was already dragged up by Kitahara Shuji. Kitahara Shuji half-squatted down and looked into her eyes, and said seriously, "Let's go out for a walk together, don't be here, Yoko." ”

What a mother is in the house, but she doesn't think about where the child should go, what a bastard - this is a slum, the streets are very chaotic, and Shuji Kitahara doesn't have nothing to do with a big man, let alone a little girl.

Yoko Ono looked at Kitahara Shuji's eyes in a daze, and finally turned his back to wipe a handful of tears, turned his head and smiled like a flower again, and nodded vigorously: "Okay, Onisan!"

Kitahara Shuiji looked at her with a smile, rubbed her little head again, turned around and left first, and said with a smile: "Take Momojiro, that guy is probably suffocated at home." ”

Yoko Ono put on a big schoolbag on her back and followed him, still nodding her head vigorously, and echoed: "Yes, bring Momojiro!"

After Momojiro was released, he was very happy to see Yoko Ono, and Yoko Ono seemed to have a lot of depression on his face holding it. Kitahara Shuji led 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 a little embarrassed: "It's so expensive to eat outside, Onisan, in fact, let's just take a walk around the neighborhood...... I don't dare to be alone, and Ernisan is willing to accompany me......"

"It's okay, I actually want to treat myself today. Kitahara Shuji interrupted her, and thoughtfully changed the reason for her to accept.

"Treat?"

Kitahara Shuji smiled: "Yes, I cleaned up a nasty ghost, I am in a good mood, and I will reward myself for my hard work." Fukuzawa Fuyumi is really annoying in his heart, although she didn't cause any real damage, but she always practiced swordsmanship, and she had an arrogant expression on her face that I just want to beat you, which is really breathtaking.

Now that I've beaten her, I must be comfortable in my heart - who doesn't have a temper, just you?

Yoko Ono didn't know why, but she was happy to see Kitahara Shuji smiling happily, and Mao Tiantian, who was holding Momojiro, smiled and said, "So that's the case, then let's eat...... How about going for ramen?"

Ramen restaurants can be found everywhere on the streets, and the prices are relatively affordable, so Ono is trying to save money for Kitahara Shuji. But Kitahara Shuji was really tired of eating ramen in the school cafeteria, shook his head and smiled, "Let's go eat meat!"

Although he should save his life, he can't live as a bear, and some of the money that should be spent still has to be spent - he looked at Yoko Ono's slightly vegetable-colored face, and there was always a strange thing hurting his feelings, and he always wanted to feed her something to feel comfortable.

Before Yoko Ono could react, Momojiro became excited first and stood up from her arms, his face full of anticipation.

Yoko Ono doesn't actually have much experience in eating out except for eating government-subsidized meals at school, so when he saw that Kitahara Shuji had decided, he obediently followed him, and he began to look for a place.

The two of them began to stroll down the streets, and when they passed by the small park near the station, Kitahara Shuji hesitated, took a detour to look inside, and found that Fukuzawa Yukiri was indeed there—she was dancing the giant wooden knife vigorously, leading a group of children to play, and a bag of joy. The chickens, dogs, and monkeys cheered her loudly on the side, clapping and applauding, and they were also in high spirits.

Kitahara Shuji felt a slight headache, looked at the sky, and felt that she was hungry and Hachisei would go home, so she took Yoko Ono and Momojiro directly to the shopping street.

The two of them and a dog finally saw a semi-open-air yakitori restaurant next to a vegetable market, which had just come out of the stall and there were not many diners, but the aroma of barbecued meat was already faintly audible, at least Motojiro, who had a keen sense of smell, had stretched out his tongue and was salivating.

"Taste that?" Kitahara Shuji saw that this semi-open-air yakiniku restaurant was quite intimate, which was similar to the Chinese barbecue stalls - the Chinese barbecue skewers were the product of the Turkic barbecue method that was localized over time, while RB's yakitori skewers were developed after the introduction of American broiler chickens, and they were all aimed at the general public.

Yoko Ono also seemed to be drooling a little, she was quite embarrassed, lowered her head and said vaguely, "I can do it, Onisan." ”

Kitahara Shuji smiled and led her over. The stall owners were elderly couples, who welcomed them warmly, and had no objections to them bringing their dogs – the kind of stalls that were inherently on the edge of what was legal and what was not so particular.

Kitahara Shuji stared at the ingredients carefully for a while, and found that they were all [food: ordinary chicken], [food: not too fresh fruits] and the like, but there were no words such as "spoiled" and "rotten", so he was slightly relieved, and then looked at the price was not too expensive, so he guessed that Ono Yoko's taste ordered some - according to Ono Yoko's temperament, she was embarrassed to let her order more, so it was better to do it for her.

After ordering the food, I randomly picked a corner and sat down, and the stall owner sent a stove, with charcoal underneath and a layer of barbed wire on top, and the stall owner was also a wonderful person, and asked Kitahara Shuji if he wanted a cup of draft beer, but Kitahara Shuji refused with a smile.

In RB, there are strict regulations on underage drinking, and this stall owner doesn't care, but he doesn't want to do much, and drinking hurts his brain, so it's better not to drink.

Yoko Ono carefully sorted out and wiped the dishes and chopsticks, Momojiro probably rarely came to such a crowded place, a little flustered, hiding on the table and kept wandering between Yoko Ono and Shuji Kitahara. Yoko Ono wiped the first set of utensils, first set up the tea for Kitahara Shuji, and Kitahara Shuji thanked him and smiled: "Yoko, come on and eat! In order not to waste, we must eat cleanly!"

Yoko Ono looked up and smiled, two dimples appeared on her cheeks, and nodded vigorously: "Yes, Onisan!"