"If it's still rainy tomorrow, I'll let your head fall to the ground—"

"Welcome."

"Thank you for your patronage."

Riding to the market station, Hashima bought the cheapest 600 yen discount bento, which was the biggest contribution he could make to his interracial friends after buying the entire novel.

But as soon as Hashima stepped out of the door, he stood there and fell into deep thought.

If you want to stand in this world, you have to learn and become strong, and there is another way, which is to give up, to compromise, and to be a person who is very good.

The latter is not in the consideration of Hashima string, he is destined to be great in the future.

But what can you learn from a stray dog? Or is it just because of your kindness to buy food for stray dogs?

If you choose to do it, do it better, even if it's just a difference of 300 yen!

Hashima String, who was standing at the door, gritted his teeth, walked into the supermarket again, replaced the discounted bento, explained to the cashier that it was unopened, and bought a new 900 yen bento.

"No one has self, no god has no merit, and no saint has no name!"

Under the gaze of the supermarket cashier, Hashima ran briskly to Toyosu Park in Tokyo Bay.

Halfway through the run, he regretted it again, and since they were all here, the 600 yen bento box should at least be taken away for lunch!

We trot all the way to Toyosu Park in Tokyo Bay, where the sun shines everywhere during the holidays, and there are dead yellow butterflies on the lawn, and many people bask in the sun.

There is not a trace of waves in the sea along the coast, like a deep blue ribbon, glowing with a soft shimmer.

A Shiba Inu was lying on the green lawn, and when he saw Hashima String, he came up and circled him.

Its fur is supple, and it doesn't look like a stray dog at all, but this is a rich area, and it must be not the only one who feeds it, and it must be normal to bathe it, after all, some rich people are just too idle.

Hashima sat directly on the lawn, opened the lunch box, and Shiba Inu leaned over to eat.

"I'm going to go to the sound in a few days, and I don't know if I can win the role."

"But as a handsome guy in Fukui, even in Tokyo, I won't be weaker, and I only need to say three lines to make the voice director impress me."

"I was going to give you a 600 yen bento before I came, but I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to eat enough, so I added another 300 yen, and I'm okay to you."

"I'm going to call my sister to come to Tokyo to play in the future, Brother Dog, you are well-informed, do you know where to have fun?"

Hashima opened the bottle of water, tilted the bottle, and drank it with a clatter.

Over time, everyone in Toyosu Park knows that there is a handsome teenager who often carries a discounted bento box from the supermarket, feeds the Shiba Inu here, and talks to it.

"I guess this boy doesn't have many friends." Some of them stared intently at Hashima's well-proportioned white neck.

Hashima doesn't care much about other people's eyes.

At least in the case of what is considered to be "no friends and reduced to talking to animals".

But it doesn't matter, he has decided to work hard before the age of twenty-four, to flesh out his personal qualities and skills, and to ensure that the ambitions he said on the radio can be realized.

Even if the voice actor is not favored, he can still write his biography in this parallel world, and the name has been decided.

It's called "About Me, who is Expected by All Things, and Gradually Becoming the No. 1 in the World", a royal juvenile hot-blooded novel!

Maybe you can win various awards and adaptations with a book, and live a decadent life in Jiuchi Meat Forest in advance!

Hashima immediately made a decision for himself, took out a memo on his mobile phone, and wrote-

"After the voice actor, you have to write a book!"

The atmosphere around him was lively, but Hashima only felt that these mortals were too noisy, and the days in May were even hotter.

At this time, a prompt from the system popped up in front of me.

[Due to the player's recent behavior, the expectation of stray dogs has reached 60%, and you have obtained the "Sprint" proficiency level, and it is estimated that 90% of you will get the "Sprint" master level.] 】

“......”

Hashima stared at the panel in front of him depressedly.

Did you learn to run on your own?

Or from a dog?

"What are you doing to my dog?"

At this time, walking beside him was a young girl, with a beautiful and soft face, long black hair, and a sweet and lazy voice.

She was wearing a black dress, and her already thin waist was tightened, like a blooming black rose.

He thought that Sumire Kiriyama was very beautiful, but he didn't expect that there was another person who was comparable to her.

Hashima sat on the lawn in a daze, but the Shiba Inu next to him kept his head down and ate the lunch, which did not affect the dry rice in the slightest.

"Dumb?" The girl's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she glanced at the Shiba Inu with her arms folded, her clear and bright eyes were full of teasing, "Give it such a cheap thing to eat." ”

Hashima Xian couldn't help it suddenly, no matter who the other party was, he definitely couldn't lose in momentum: "Cheap? I bought it for 900 yen, and I even felt that I couldn't get over the conscience of giving it a 600 yen bento, but you actually thought it was cheap? ”

"Not dumb?" The girl raised the corners of her mouth with interest, and a playful smile appeared on her face, "It turns out that your conscience only needs 300 yen, isn't that cheap?" ”

Hashima pretended to be calm, bent his legs, leaned his arms on his knees, and said with a smile: "The behavior I give depends entirely on my personal strength, and when I feel sorry for the 300 yen but give, then I have gained a conscience." ”

There was a faint pain in his heart, and he Hashima used his current poverty as a power to attack the other party.

The girl looked Hashima up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, as if she was looking at a trinkets on a shopping street.

"Don't buy this for my dog in the future, you know?" The girl said condescendingly.

"Your dog? It's a stray dog, right? ”

The system clearly writes [the expectations of stray dogs], and there is no information on the dog that can prove that there is an owner.

"It's been since yesterday." The girl squatted down and stroked the smooth fur of the Shiba Inu with her slender hands.

It's adopted.

"But even if you adopt, you can't let it stay here, can you? If nothing else, what should I do if I bite? ”

She raised her head, looked at Hashima with a light smile and asked, "Have you been bitten?" ”

"Nope."

The girl in the black dress said disapprerovingly: "I don't raise people who can bite, and all those who can bite are dead." ”

"At least take it home, right? How dangerous is it in this park? You're not afraid of losing it? ”

"If you lose it, you lose it, and find a dog that won't bite." The girl in the black dress squinted at him and said, "What are you still doing here?" Want to get your 900 yen back? ”

Inexplicably, the park is so big, what about your family?

Hashima glanced at the Shiba Inu beside him, and for some reason, he suddenly respected it a lot when he thought that his running skills were obtained from it.

"Wait, are you Hashima from Kirikawa High School?"

The girl was noncommittal, and moved her face closer to Hashima String, which had a hint of hoarse and pleasant voice than at the beginning, which made his heart itch.

Hashima subconsciously wanted to hide back, but was squinted by her warning eyes.

"What's wrong? Who are you? ”

Hashima Kyu's heart throbbed, so nervous that his toes shrunk into a ball.

A teasing smile appeared at the corner of the girl's mouth, and her wrist fell on her slender waist: "I have heard about your "inheritance of the Garden of Eden". ”

“...... Are you a student of Kirikawa? ”

The girl stretched out her fingers, climbed up his cheek provocatively, covered her plump chest with one hand, and said meaningfully: "Do you think that a person like me is worthy of entering your Garden of Eden?" ”

Hashima String's brain buzzed.

Estrus? Soliciting customers in broad daylight? Has the world been in Tokyo to this extent?

How unreasonable!