After sending the bee-eater, Asakura Ye directly used the Flying Thunder God to return to his home, "Lord God, is there any kind of wine?" Since the final spear he had just used had exhausted the natural energy that he had only recovered with great difficulty today, as soon as he returned home, he immediately called out to the Lord God in his mind and asked her if she had the kind of wine she had drunk before.

"This is the last bottle, so I need to save some money. The Lord God placed a bottle of wine in front of Asakura Ha, and reminded him in shock at his consumption that after this use, he should not expect to ask her for it again.

For the reminder of the main god, Ma Cangye said casually, "Got it." He opened the bottle and didn't taste it as carefully as before, but poured it into his mouth with a gurgling sensation, allowing the hot sensation to fill his taste nerves directly.

"Wang Yue's performance is really unsatisfactory. "In the battle just now, the Lord God watched from beginning to end, and he was disappointed by his attitude of blindly and indiscriminately using his power without knowing anything about the other party.

After drinking the whole bottle of wine, Ma Cang Ye Lingding lay drunk on the sand, and after hearing the words of the main god, he said with a drunken face, "Indeed." Without knowing the details of the enemy, he used his excess strength to deal with it indiscriminately. It can only be said that he is still too young. ”

Although he didn't know what the process of Wang Yue's battle was, Ma Cangye was sure that his Yan Emperor was definitely enough to defeat the enemy, but he would almost bury himself in vain in this kind of winning situation, this kind of behavior of killing chickens with a knife made Ma Cangye shake his head and smile bitterly.

"It's good to have you. If it weren't for you, this world would have disappeared long ago. The main god looked at the already drunk unconscious Asakura Ye and said.

In this task of protecting the world, Wang Yue's performance from the beginning to the present has disappointed her, if it weren't for Ma Cang Ye to protect him, she would have kicked him out of this world early in the morning.

Looking at Asakura Ye who was lying asleep on the sand, the quilt was placed on his body, and then he continued to do his own thing.

Night is always the time when people fall asleep, and falling asleep is the time when people dream.

Sure enough... It's Aye's past again. Looking at the child in front of him with the eyes of a hunter looking for prey, observing the passers-by in front of him, Misaka sighed helplessly, "The connection of the fate line.... Is it that if she sleeps for three days, she dreams of Asakuraha's past, which reminds her of the divination of fate, and at the same time wonders what kind of connection she has with him.

Although he was confused, Misaka chose to suppress this doubt first, standing behind him and watching his every move, he stared at an old man in the crowd, and then slowly walked in, "I was planning to steal." Upon seeing him put his small slender hand into the pocket of an old man who was hobbling forward with a cane, Misaka, who had no idea what he wanted to do, immediately understood what was going on.

If it were realistic, she would immediately stop it or shout at it, but knowing that this was his past, no matter what she did, it was pointless. can only look at the old man who is being stolen by Asakura Ye without knowing it with sympathetic eyes.

He took his wallet out of the old man's pocket with two fingers, and immediately turned around and slipped into the crowd, 'Looks like he's a habitual offender.' Seeing that he did it in one go, without the slightest superfluous movement, Misaka glanced at him wistfully.

Most children of his age are growing up happily under the protection of their parents. But he has to constantly work for three meals, and the innocence and immaturity of children on his face still exist, but his heart has long lost everything that those children should have.

Asakura Ye walked through the crowd and walked to a remote alley, and then opened the loot just now, Misaka curiously leaned his head over, and saw the dozen or so red banknotes inside, and learned from the previous dream that this kind of banknote is the largest denomination in this country. And for this kind of city that is not very prosperous, this money is enough for an average family to spend three meals a month.

That's a lot of money. Let's hope this loss won't have too much of an impact on the old man. After seeing the coins inside, Misaka turned his head to look in the direction of the old man's disappearance, praying inwardly that his loss would not affect his life.

Although her thoughts are like this, the reality often likes to slap people, and when Ma Cangye took out the money inside, there was a blank piece of paper in her wallet.

With doubts and curiosity, he took out the blank paper and spread it out, "This is... Chinese medicine materials?" Misaka looked at the contents of the white paper, on which were the names of countless medicinal herbs.

Although he didn't know Chinese medicine, Misaka could tell from the order above that it was a prescription, and below was some addition and multiplication, which was the money statistics for calculating the medicinal materials on paper.

After reading the contents, Misaka was sure that the money in his wallet was used to buy medicinal herbs. Although I don't know who I bought it for, I don't know what the physical condition of the person taking the medicine is. But if this is life-saving money, then Asakura Ye is equivalent to indirect killing.

I couldn't bear to look at Ma Cangye, at this time, he didn't have the freedom to get a sum of money at the beginning, but thought about something with a hesitant face.

Looking at his uncertain appearance, knowing that he understood the importance of the money on the paper and in his hand, Misaka couldn't help but be worried, 'What will Ah Ye do?'

She was very curious that Asakura Ye would choose to return the money that might save someone's life or be dispensable for the other party for the bottom line of her conscience, or keep the money for herself to improve the family's financial situation at this time.

Asakura Ye glanced at the direction where the old man had disappeared just now, and then looked at the wallet in his hand, with a difficult choice on his face, "Will you return it?" Looking at the look on his face, Misaka, who knew that he was struggling with whether to return the wallet, looked at him with a trace of doubt and expectation.

After a few seconds in his heart, Asakura Ye took a deep breath, as if to convince himself, and kept whispering, "It has nothing to do with me... It has nothing to do with me...", and as he spoke, he left in the other direction, lest the longer he stayed here, the angel of his conscience would run out.

After watching Ma Cangye take out the money inside, put it in his pocket, and then throw the wallet aside, and kept whispering to himself that this had nothing to do with him. "Aren't you going to go back?" Misaka sighed and followed.

The length of the alley is only a few tens of meters, and according to the pace of ordinary people, it only takes dozens of seconds to complete, but Ma Cangye has walked in such an alley for nearly three minutes and has not yet reached half of it, watching him breathe more heavily with every step he takes, and in the end, his feet seem to be filled with lead, and he can't lift them up at all.

Misaka, who was following him, knew that his conscience had not yet been extinguished, so he became uneasy and stopped. Although his mouth was still telling himself not to care about this kind of thing, not to have a bad conscience, but his steps had stopped, and the confused look of his wallet on the ground. Knowing that he intended to return the money to the owner, she quietly looked at Ma Cangye.

Asakura Ye let out a long breath, then took out a coin from his pocket, looked at the coin in his hand and said, "If it is erected, I will return the money." ”

"What kind of self-consolation is this? Misaka, who knew that Asakura Ye was planning to return the money, heard his words that amounted to a miracle, and even though he understood that this was just a step he had found for himself, he couldn't help but roar loudly.

"Good. So it was decided. Asakura nodded with a smile, quite satisfied with the excuses he had made for himself. Just as he was about to flick the coin into the air, it slid down his thumb and landed straight in the middle of his pee-baring toe.

"Really... Stood up?" Misaka muttered in disbelief as he looked at the coin that was stuck in the middle of Asakura's toe.

And Ma Cangye was stunned, he never expected that his momentary negligence would cause such consequences. After a few seconds, he turned around, picked up the wallet on the ground, and began rummaging through the mezzanine to see if he could find some information about the old man.

"Really. It would be nice to just do it at first. Seeing that Asakura Ye was looking for clues from the old man, Misaka walked behind him angrily, "What a guy who is not frank." At the same time, he also complained about Ma Cangye's behavior of obviously intentionally doing it, but he made excuses for himself and wanted to shirk it.

Soon, Ma Cangye turned the wallet upside down, still didn't know the information about the old man, just when he was thinking about whether to give up, one of the mezzanine of his wallet was slightly convex, with curiosity, the mezzanine was torn open, and now there was a mezzanine hidden inside, and there was a note with the address written in it.

Asakura Ha, who wanted to return the money as soon as possible and then go home, was not suspicious of this strange phenomenon, but left the alley and went to the address on the note.

"Why did you put the address in it?" Misaka looked at the passer-by who was asking for the address on the note, and Misaka's face was not full of joy as he had just been, but a look full of doubt. She couldn't understand why the old man had put his address in his wallet, and in such a place where it was not easy to be seen.

The person who carries the address with him may be a road idiot, may be a person with a memory problem, may be a person who has just arrived in a strange place... , but they will always place the address in a conspicuous place or where it only takes one action to see. It would never be placed in that kind of hidden mezzanine, if it weren't for Ah Yexian's strange appearance, maybe there wouldn't have been a surprise. And... Inside that purse... I didn't have any ID or bank cards or anything like that... It's weird. ’

Thinking back to the process of rummaging through the wallet just now, the more Misaka felt that this matter was not simple at all, and the more she watched Asakura Ye get closer and closer to the address on the note, the more she felt that this was a trap that the old man deliberately led him to that place.

Although she knew that Asakura Ha would eventually turn evil into good fortune, the thought that he might be hurt because of this made her worry about the next exhibition.

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