"Has that kid always been like this?" In the large courtyard of the orphanage, a boy sat quietly in the corner, looking at the other children who were playing with eyes without any emotion.

"Yes! The doctor said that his disease is very rare, and the chance of ordinary people getting the disease is less than 1 in 100 million, alas! The old dean sighed a little as he answered the woman's question.

"No... Laugh! The woman's eyes under the glasses were a little moist and a little difficult.

"It's emotionless! If family affection and friendship are positive emotions, then he doesn't have them, and he just has a heart full of negative emotions! There was a slight fear in the old dean's eyes, as if he could still see the first time he met this child, and his cold, vigilant eyes like beasts were so frightening.

"It's pathetic!" The woman felt more and more pity.

"Actually, that's fine, after all, he's just a child, and it's not good to understand too much!" The old dean shook his head, he would have to worry about it after he understood, and it was okay now, at least he wouldn't have so many troubles.

"Can he understand then?" The woman asked again.

The old dean was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the words of the woman who came over, "... I don't understand, and I won't understand! ”

"Isn't that the same as a machine?" The woman looked at the old dean in surprise, and even the man on the side, who looked obviously lost, looked at the boy in the corner in surprise.

"It's true that he's very obedient like a machine, but at least he can tell!" The old dean shook his head and sighed, even though she had seen many poor children, she was still moved and pity for the boy's experience, what happiness could such a child have in the future.

The woman was silent for a moment, then looked at the depressed man beside her, "...... Kogoro, let's adopt this child! ”

"What!" The man was shocked, but immediately calmed down and thought about it: "That's good! It's all my fault, Yingli, or you wouldn't ......."

The woman covered her husband's mouth and leaned on his arms: "Don't blame you, it's all providence, and this child is also very cute!" ”

As the woman spoke, tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.

"Yingli!" The man hugged his wife in his arms hard, his eyes full of pain and self-blame.

"Have you really decided? You're going to have a hard time! "The old dean has seen a lot of people with stories, and he doesn't care, but is slightly worried about the child.

"Hmmm! We've decided, Kogoro, what do you think we're going to name that kid? What is Maori? The woman looked at the quiet little boy in the corner and thought excitedly!

"Alas!" The old dean sighed.

"The couple is going to adopt me, why?" The boy opened his eyes and blinked, a little confused.

"Moreover, the man named Kogoro is so familiar, I shouldn't know any ordinary people in Tokyo, so who is he?"

The next day, it was raining and the couple had no complaints.

"Yingli, aren't you really thinking about it? Maybe we still have a chance? The man said with some confidence.

"Kogoro, I know, but I really like that kid, you see he's listening to the sound of the rain, he's very envious of the outside world!"

"I thought of it!"

"What comes to mind?" The man looked at her in amazement!

Concubine Yingli raised her head and smiled brightly: "Maori listens to the rain, his name is Maori listens to the rain!" ”

"It's too hasty!" The man said helplessly.

"Do you have a problem?" Fei Yingli glared at her.

"Nope!" Maori replied depressedly.