[Active female high school student, Takahashi pitiful, special fast food]

[Because I am a working student, I do not accept orders during the day, so I can only provide services at night]

Takahashi's poor mobile phone number was specially written in bold and enlarged on the flyer, and his slightly smiling face seemed to say, "Please call the phone number below."

Not only the telephone pole, but also the mailbox and wall next to it, and the smiling faces are posted on the bright side and corners of the small town.

"It's too much, it's too much." She clutched her school bag and understood why so many people were calling her last night.

One by one, one by one, Takahashi tore off the flyers that were sticking to the wall around her perimeter and stuffed them into her school bag, hunching over as she passed by the convenience store, afraid that the store manager would find out what she was doing.

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

The small bag contains shoes and books, and when you stuff it into the leaflets, it quickly becomes bulging and looks like a big watermelon.

"You posted all of them yourself?"

Several high school students passed by Takahashi who was tearing up the flyer, of course they knew that Takahashi was tearing the flyer, but this did not prevent them from distorting Takahashi's pitiful behavior with a curious mentality.

People like twisted versions that add oil and vinegar, and the kind of ordinary stories that don't have a topic are not what they want.

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

"Hey, don't go, free labor, don't ask you to charge a fee."

"Jingle bell!"

Policemen in small towns rode down the hill on their bicycles and rang the bell.

Seeing a policeman riding a small bicycle across the road, several boys showed unhappy expressions after snorting.

"It's a mute, it's boring."

“……”

It wasn't until a few students and the police left that Takahashi continued to tear down the leaflets on the street, and I don't know who put them up, let alone how many they were, she didn't even have a night job at the convenience store, and spent four or five hours tearing leaflets, around the convenience store, around her home.

Sitting in the classroom the next day, Takahashi's body was still shaking, she hadn't even slept well since she came home last night, and any slightest wind and grass would make her fragile nerves explode,

Before five o'clock in the morning, she went out early to continue cleaning up the leaflets, others may be a few people who have been posting casually for an hour, but Takahashi is pitiful and needs to spend days to find out one by one, as long as a flyer is found by his father, then his life is over.

After coming down late and early in the morning, Takahashi's thin body was shivering from the cold, and cold air came out of his fingertips.

"It's cold."

Sitting in her seat, Takahashi curled up pitifully, carefully picking up paper feathers from her school bag, which seemed to have a faint heating leaking through.

Takahashi's pitiful appearance caused several girls to cover their mouths and chuckle, and the leaflets she had made and posted them in the small town.

Anyway, there is no cost for them to do this kind of thing, and they just post it casually for a short time at night, and Takahashi will be tortured like this, and when Takahashi stops, they will post it again.

"It's so relieving."

"What's in her hand?"

"A piece of paper, it looks weird."

Holding the paper feather in the palm of his hand, Takahashi's poor face showed a happy smile.

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

"Dad."

Coming home in a state of mental exhaustion, Dad still didn't go out to drive tonight, and didn't work for two days in a row, which is a bit out of line with 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 doesn't fall, won't let himself rest at all.

It wasn't until he had reviewed all the lessons in the past few days that Takahashi sat down on the bed and looked at his phone for a while.

She recently likes to log in to the "trash can website", the message board of these websites is constantly written down by people who will write down their depression and pessimistic expectations for the future, only in these thick negative emotions can Takahashi stabilize, looking at the pessimistic words, she will always nod with empathy, after the supernatural event was announced, the atmosphere of despair enveloped everyone from reality to the Internet, and some of the islanders who already had a mourning plot were almost about to become walking negative bodies.

Closing his eyes and falling into a deep sleep, Takahashi was woken up by a thirst.

"I'm so thirsty."

Without turning on the lights, Takahashi groped for the layout of the house and headed towards the water dispenser in the living room, but as soon as he reached the location of the living room, Takahashi stood stiffly in place, staring at the light in the living room with wide eyes.

The TV was playing an unsightly picture, so he didn't let go of the sound so as not to wake himself up, and Dad 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 in horror.

"Ah, listen to me......" Mu Ne's father hurriedly lifted his trousers, his swarthy face blended with the night, but his face was paler than paper in front of his daughter.

"Bang dang." Takahashi ran back to the room and closed the door, rubbing his brows and trying to forget the unbearable scene just now.

Takahashi understands his father's loneliness after his mother left, and in order to raise himself, his father has never chosen to remarry, and it is understandable that a man is in and out of a custom store in this situation.

But it's also embarrassing to be broken by yourself.

Outside the door, his father, who was harder than King Kong, broke his heart and cried.

The island country is also a patriarchal country since ancient times, in the last century period of the society lasted for a period of more men than women, many men who could not find a local women's house will "import" the southern early sheep, the women of WW province, after the disintegration of Lucia, the imported brides in the northern region were also dominated by Slavic women

Takahashi's mother was in such a big situation, on the one hand, she fled from Nanzao Yang to the island country, on the other hand, she was "trafficked", and then married her honest father who was more than 20 years older, and the two gave birth to themselves around ten years after marriage.

Not everyone who has been trafficked can accept life with peace of mind, and they can taste the taste of misfortune, and before giving birth to themselves, their mother has become an abnormal mental patient.

She didn't know who to blame, the traffickers who abducted her mother here, or her father? She had to try to understand.

But she really didn't know how to make sense of this strange world......

"Life really is...... Awful. ”

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