"It's a good goodbye, although I don't know what happened, but the two quirky little guys of Ayako Sanchiko are willing to help others like this, probably because they have their own careful thoughts."

The welfare home is Tamaki's small society, and he knows the character of every child in the small society well.

"Hmm." Takahashi smiled slightly.

"If these two children have any requests, don't pay attention to them, every child in the welfare home is a little adult, and the abacus in their hearts is clear. If it was true last night, 3,000 words should have been a complaint. ”

Thinking of this, Tamaki's brows locked again: "These little kids want to make a big deal every day. ”

Fortunately, today he went to the school to solve the problem, if he was sued by Sanqianzi like this, the black angel really interfered in Ayako's affairs, and it would completely go to an uncontrollable end.

"In short, our welfare home will take care of the two children, please rest assured."

Tamaki bowed slightly, and the mood in his heart was a little like he was sending off the evil plague god.

"Jingle bells." The mobile phone in Tamaki's arms rang suddenly.

"Is it Dean Tamaki, please take Ayako-san to the hospital, the wound on her foot has worsened."

"Yes! I'll be there right away! ”

Tamaki stiffened up and hurriedly opened the courtyard door.

Hearing the mention of Ayako on the phone, Takahashi's face changed suddenly.

Tamaki drove his old car that was more than ten years old directly out of the garage, and Takahashi opened the door of the back seat and sat in.

"Are you going with you too, I see, okay."

No matter how busy you are, you can't forget to wear your seatbelt.

"You may not know much about Ayako, but she is the most complicated child in our welfare home."

"Complicated?" Takahashi didn't read the complexity from Ayako's innocent smile, at most he was a little younger than Michiko.

"Ayako, she was forcibly sent to a welfare home." Tamaki quickly reversed the car and slowly told what had happened, and the words that came out of his mouth were cold, "About four years ago, the police station where I used to work arrested a woman who had committed theft at a convenience store. ”

Perhaps it was the former police experience that made Tamaki's cold words convincing.

"The police officer who handled the case was very capable, and it only took a few glances to see that this sneaky woman was an addict, and the mandatory urine test turned out to be the same, and after checking the file, this person was already a habitual thief, so he was imprisoned."

In addition to being cautious about the death penalty, even those who are just users may be sent to prison to serve their sentences, and fishing law enforcement, which is against the spirit of the police, is also allowed to be used in such cases.

"When she was taken into custody, she told the police officer who escorted her that there was a little girl who was left unattended at home and asked for her to be released home to accommodate the child first."

"Of course it's impossible, you know, for the sake of addiction, those people can tell any lie, and in this case, children are often their biggest shield."

"The same has been true for the previous arrests of repeat offenders, and the repeated arrests have been made under the pretext of children, and petty theft incidents involve young children, and police stations in other places do not want to cause such trouble."

"The police officer in charge of the escort only asked the addict for the contact information of his family, promised to contact relatives and family members to take care of the child, and then took the addict into custody."

Cars are speeding down the riverbank.

"The arresting police officer called a trainee police officer at the police station to inform him of the incident, and after several calls from relatives that went unanswered, the trainee forgot about it because there was an emergency at home, and only left a brief message on the blackboard for the commissioner or other colleagues to see the next day."

"And then?"

Tamaki's eyes showed the color of memory, he was recalling the whole thing, after all, he was not the party to the matter, and the memory was a little vague.

"And then five or six days later."

Takahashi narrowed his eyes pitifully, five or six days, that is, more than a hundred hours, and a child who was left unattended lived alone for five or six days.

"Coincidentally, five or six days later, the addict's relatives happened to visit the child at his home, holding clothes for the child in their hands, and the parents did not say that the child was innocent."

But when she arrived at the house, she didn't open the door, and the relative mistakenly thought that the child had been taken away by the mother, so he thought about throwing the clothes through the gap in the balcony.

It was this throw that led her to find the three-year-old child lying in the bedroom.

"It's not the first time a thief has been a junkie, a three-year-old child has been active and has run out alone, because she was afraid that the child would slip away when she went out to steal, so she first locked the door, and then bolted it with a towel outside the door unsafely."

"The little bedroom became a prison."

Cold story, Tamaki has no talent for storytelling, he seems to be doing a report at a meeting, listing the contents that need to be explained.

Thankfully, when the child was rescued, she was still breathing a sigh of relief. It's hard to imagine how this child will persevere after a few days of not eating a drop of water and no rice. ”

"After the door was broken, strings of dried fine blood were found, the nails of both hands were badly damaged, and the throat was red and swollen."

"This child must have tried to unlock the door again and again, and he also banged on the door again and again to call his mother, crying so loudly that he couldn't make a sound."

"The clothes thrown in from the window fell on the chair under the windowsill, and the three-year-old child would have survived, and she must have tried to step on the bench and cry in front of the window to survive."

"All the cupboards and wardrobes in the room were opened, and she should have wanted to find food to quench her hunger and thirst from these secret compartments, like a wild dog roaming on the side of the road, looking for something to fill her stomach, but unfortunately there was not a drop of water in the room."

The old car was driven out of the passion of racing by Tamaki, the deterrence of police cars.

And when night fell, the three-year-old used to hide in the closet and shiver under fear, waiting in the dark for someone to rescue her.

"It was rescued, but it was after she fell into a coma in despair, if it weren't for the fact that someone happened to throw her clothes through the window this time......"

"Life is accidental, death is fate."

"Her life was almost frozen by a terrible misunderstanding."

The cold masonry makes the story more angular, and the slightest carelessness can scratch the eardrums of the listener.

"The most difficult thing to treat after being rescued was the little girl's foot, the paint on the lower part of the door was kicked off by her, and her little foot was almost completely incapacitated."

"Although the child's growth and healing speed is amazing, the injury on her foot is not so easy to heal, and it is easy to recur after only a few years."

"So in the end, she came to your orphanage?"

The car stopped in front of the school gate.

Tamaki's mood became depressed at this moment, it seemed to be because of the story of this little girl, and it seemed to be because of something else: "Yes, the law deprives her mother of custody, but relatives and friends will bow their heads in front of reality even if they can't bear it anymore, if their parents are normal people, if they are not addicts, if they don't come to the door from time to time to noisily ask for living expenses......"

"As long as she lives with such a mother, either today or tomorrow, she will be hanged by fate sooner or later."