Chizuru Imoto spends the whole day in anxiety and panic.

She was first taken to the police station by a police car, and then the fat-headed, big-eared officer came with two pastry chefs and said that her children had stolen their bread.

Igen Chizuru is not sure, yesterday it was Mayu and Yuka who went to the city, Mayuki that child may be used to wandering the streets, occasionally stealing for some food, coupled with the miserable appearance of Mayu yesterday, Igen lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the pastry chef who accused her.

What could she do? Loudly retort to the other party?

If Jingyuan's children were not the cursed son, she even dared to stand up and compete with those two in the police station, but the rejection of the cursed son is the mainstream of today's society, and they are naturally in a vulnerable position where anyone can trample on them.

The officer then brought in a yellow-haired man with a bandage on the lower half of his face, and accompanied by his friend Red Hair, who said that her child had cut his roof of the mouth with a sharp object.

"No, it won't!" Chizuru Imoto said stiffly: "My children will never use violence, you must be mistaken!" ”

After speaking, the yellow hair looked angry, pointed at her nose and scolded her, if it wasn't for the police officer still beside her, she would inevitably be beaten by the other party.

After arguing with Huang Mao for a long time, in the absence of camera evidence, the police car was still biased towards the other party, who made her just the mother of a few inconsequential cursed sons?

It seemed that she was tired of arguing with her, Huang Mao left, and Jingyuan Chizuru was also arguing with a dry mouth, but no one handed her water.

After surviving noon, her stomach growled, Jingyuan Chizuru sat in the distance with her head down, letting her black hair cover her face, she had long been used to being hungry, it didn't matter.

In the afternoon, the fat-headed, big-eared officer came again and gave her a form to fill out all kinds of information, saying that he wanted her family or friends to pay bail.

Chizuru Imoto, who doesn't know much about the law, is worried about the form, her family has long since died in the original intestinal animal war more than ten years ago, and there are indeed a few friends in the new era, but those friends have cut off contact with her after learning that she raised a cursed child.

Now all she has on her phone is the phone of the convenience store manager.

After a while, the officer walked in with a cold face, "That friend of yours said no, I don't know you, I warn you!" If no one pays you bail, you're going to have to stay here! ”

Igen Chizuru pursed her dry and skinned lips, lowered her head and did not speak.

She couldn't call her children, she didn't have a phone at home, and she didn't have any money.

So what to do?

As the minutes passed, Chizuru Imoto was living in anxiety, she looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and calculated the time in her heart.

At this time, she had already left work and went home with the leftover fast food from the store and a small portion of bean sprouts.

But for now.

'If I don't go home, what will they eat today?' ’

Will they be afraid? Will you come to the store to find me? ’

'If you come to the store to look for me, will someone report me?' ’

What if they are caught by the patrolmen? ’

Will they wander? ’

Chizuru Imoto, who was thinking wildly in her head, curled up and sobbed quietly, this was the second time in nearly a decade that she felt so helpless.

The last time a feeling of helplessness spread throughout her body was when she gave birth to Nai Xun alone after the death of her loved ones after the proto-intestinal war.

After another long time, Chizuru Imoto sat in her chair silently, and she thought of the worst-case scenario.

But so what? Can she turn into Superman and escape all at once?

Bang~

The door of the detention room opened, and Chizuru Imoto subconsciously raised her head, and she saw that the fat-headed, big-eared, and arrogant police officer before her face was pale and trembling all over.

Beside him, there was also an old policeman who was frowning and looking not angry and arrogant.

Realizing that this was his last hope, Chizuru Imoto hurriedly got up, but the handcuffs on her wrists firmly fixed her to the seat, "Officer, I was wronged!" ”

'This is the facilitator who produces the best starters?' The old policeman was surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it, and yelled at Toda: "Don't hurry up and open the handcuffs!" ”

"Yes, yes!" Xu was obese, cold sweat kept oozing from Toda's head, and he hurriedly helped Igen Chizuru open the handcuffs, and a flattering smile rose on the big face where the horizontal flesh was squeezed together to form folds:

"Ms. Jingyuan, everything today is a misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding! You don't remember the villain, just treat me as a fart~"

It wasn't until Chizuru's mind was blank when the shackles were untied and she stood up that she couldn't imagine what had made Officer Toda, who had been arrogant and arrogant before, so humble.

Even if it was all a misunderstanding, it wouldn't be necessary.

"Officer, you."

"Don't, don't!" Toda wiped the sweat from his face and said urgently, "Just call me Toda." ”

Chizuru opened his mouth, and Kamizumi hurriedly walked over and said in a low and respectful voice: "Ms. Jingyuan, the deputy director is invited." ”

"Deputy Director?" Even if Chizuru doesn't really understand the official position of the Tokyo police, looking at the performance of Toda and others, the position of the deputy chief must not be low.

But what is such a big man looking for her?

'Klee? Chizuru Imoto could only think of this child.

She had carefully observed the child yesterday, and the clothes she was wearing were of good fabric, and the plush toys she carried with her were of better quality than those sold in the mall.

The cute little face is delicate and flawless, and the character is innocent like an elf who is not troubled by the world, and it is not at all like a cursed son who is crawling outside all the year round and is not treated well.

She is like a little princess who is loved by thousands of people, although she always tells fairy tales, but just from her dress, appearance and personality, you can know that she has some background behind her.

'Klee is the child of the deputy superintendent of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department?' Chizuru Imoto began to think differently, 'No, it should be a higher level?' Normally, people of this level wouldn't do it themselves, would they? ’

"Ms. Jingyuan, please!" Koizumi took the deputy director's words to heart, and if he asked him to invite someone over, he must carry it out properly, and this is the last chance to make meritorious contributions, otherwise he will most likely lose his job once the incident passes.

Chizuru sat all the way into the car arranged by the police station in a state of sincere fear, and when Koizumi stepped on the accelerator, the blue and red light flashed above the black car, sounded the siren, and galloped towards the center of the city.

"There's no need to be so exaggerated." Looking at the vehicles on the road that were rushing to give way, Chizuru Igen swallowed, this was not what she imagined.

It was indeed Klee who indirectly fished her out of the cell, but the process may not be the same as Chizuru Imoto imagined.

"Ahh——!h Klee, who was standing in the ruins of the Metropolitan Police Department building, rubbed her little nose and looked worried, "Is Klee sick?" ”

(End of chapter)