The musty smell of this kid was there, blood, dead people, and bones. Zhang Su thought to himself.

He sat on the mud by the pond and hugged his knees.

The blow up was exactly the same as him, looking at the water with a gloomy expression.

Zhang Su looked at her from the corner of her eye, she didn't move, her long black hair was tangled in front of her, maybe her vision was blocked by her hair, she should clean it well, and then change her clothes.

"Is it okay to call you 'fried'? I know this place is new to you, but you're safe here. Zhang Su turned his gaze to the pond in front of him, "It doesn't matter, loneliness or silence is also a way of life, living in isolation does not necessarily mean misfortune, no one will force you to speak." ”

There was no response, just curled up.

"Quack—" a frog jumped out of the reeds by the pond and chirped loudly.

It blows the vocal sacs on the cheeks of its feet, causing it to bulge like a pair of transparent round eggs.

"......" fried frightened frogs, and his body trembled visibly.

"Go, go." Zhang Su chased the frog away, and it jumped into the pond, causing ripples in the splash.

"......" took a deep breath, and the trembling of his body stopped.

"It's okay, it's just a frog, this place is safe, I won't let anything hurt you." Zhang Su comforted, "The other children seem to be cautious, but in fact, they are all kind and good children, and soon they will come to you like me and talk to you." You can also be a good friend to everyone, just relax, even if it's just a little bit of relaxation, don't be too scared, and you can make friends with them. ”

"......" fried his head drooped.

"Will you give me a chance to help you?" Zhang Su turned his head to look at the bombing, "No matter the past or the future, no matter what happens, you don't have to face it alone, we will solve it together, are you willing to try?" ”

Bomb Bang looked up at Zhang Su, her eyes were dark and unbright.

For a long time she just stared at him, as if she had relaxed her guard, she nodded slowly, and then lowered her head again.

Zhang Su breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good boy, brave boy...... Now let's relax a little, Anxin Yuan said that it is not big, but it is not small, it is enough for us to live. Zhang Su sat quietly with her.

Watch the wind blow across the pond and the koi swim quietly.

On an imperceptible level, the bombing moved a little in the direction of Zhang Su.

Soon, steady footsteps approached from behind.

"It's rude." Lescorching pulled out an extra collar.

Zhang Su got up as slowly as he could, so as not to scare the explosion.

"Thank you." Zhang Su greeted her.

Lescolline has beautiful blonde hair, is tall, and her uniform is spotlessly washed.

In the months since she worked in the Anxin Hospital, Lescollin has always been dedicated and dedicated to her duties, which can be described as the pillar of this place.

Her presence is like a benchmark of etiquette or a model for work. Zhang Su thought to himself. It always inspires us to live seriously.

"......" Bang Bang looked at the collar on Zhang Su's hand.

"Boom, listen to me." Zhang Su knelt down on one knee in front of her, bowed his head and explained seriously, "I'm going to put another collar on you now, if the first collar is cracked, you have to tell everyone in time, and then find another collar to put on." In this way, you can protect yourself and everyone. As long as the two collars you wear are not broken, you can play and talk with everyone at will without worrying about hurting them. All right? ”

"......" turned his head.

Outside the garden, the other children were afraid of the bombing, and they all dispersed, only Yuanori was still watching the bombing worriedly, separated by dozens of meters, looking nervous and sympathetic.

Bomb Bomb nodded to Zhang Su. Is she trying to make friends? Zhang Su guessed.

"Good boy, wear these two collars and let Lescolline clean you." Zhang Su also wore a second collar that limited his magic power to the bomb's neck to minimize the risk of a containment breach.

"Now, let me take care of this child for the time being, it will make her radiant." Les Colleen suggested.

"Yes, it's hard work." Zhang Su slowly took the fried little hand and led her to Lescollin.

Lescollin suspects that Bomb will blow himself up in her arms, so she carefully leads her slowly to the bathroom of the Anxin Courtyard.

Entering the large shower, she let Bomb Bomb stand in the concrete hallway, her eyes warily at the two rows of bathroom cubicles around her, her eyes grazing over the brick walls and yellowed tiles at a steady pace, and then looking up at the long strip of incandescent light on the ceiling.

Lescollin carefully prepares the cubicle, lays out towels and new clothes, and it is the first time that Fried-fried has a good bath and change of clothes, which is significant.

"Please." Lescorling nodded at Bomb Bomb and smiled, and Bomb Bomb bowed his head inside.

The water heater was damaged before, but it was repaired by Zhang Su. Lescollin prepared a large wooden barrel, steaming hot.

Lescollin was stunned when the dirty dress was removed, and she only now saw the massive bruises, scars, and burns from cigarette butts.

This body is full of holes, which is tantamount to being pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows.

"......" Bomb Bomb looked up at Lescorin and didn't say a word.

There are countless scars on his body, and the fried meat looks like a piece of rotten meat more than a meter long.

“…… If it hurts, be sure to tell me. Lescollin dismissed the idea of putting the bombs in the tub.

Lescolline dipped her towel in water and gently rubbed her bulging ribs and mottled skin, avoiding the biggest, most brutal scars on her body along the way.

"......" bombed his eyes and remained motionless like a statue.

This made it easier for Lescolling, who cleaned it with some soap foam.

At first, his shoulders tightened, as if he was born with a grudge against flowing water.

But gradually, the soap in Lescolline's hand brought aromatic scents, and the hot water gave the fried a clean feeling.

So her bony body was no longer tense, but slowly relaxed, like a balloon that had been drained.

After washing, Lescollin slowly wrapped the fried fried with a bath towel, invited her to sit on a stool, then picked up a comb, gently combed the fried long knotted hair, and spread a cloth on the ground to collect the scattered hair.

"Next up is the haircut." Lescollin carefully cut her fried hair with scissors, moving gently to avoid startling her with a click.

Under Lescollin's patient care, the dirty, sticky hair was trimmed and a crisp, cute mid-length haircut was created.

I closed my eyes and held my breath very uneasily. Lescollin only heard the beginning and the end of her breath.

"Alright...... Now it's time to change your clothes. Welcome to Anishin. Lescorling prepares her child's school uniform for the bombing.

The neat white shirt, matching skirt and shoes and socks block the most obvious scars on the body, but the scars on the forearms and legs are still difficult to hide.

She cut her fingernails and toenails, which were very long. Has this child never been treated humanely? Lescorleen thought to herself.

Judging from the eyes of the explosion, this is the first time in her life that she has received such careful care.

Lescorling finally took out a red headband, pulled up the fried black dreadlocks, and tied them with the red ribbon.

"Alright." Lescolline took out a mirror, "What do you think?" ”

Bomb Bomb stared at himself in the mirror, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

How clean it looks!

Her hair was smooth, her clothes were new and neat, and apart from the double restraint collar around her slender neck, she was a completely ordinary, adorable little girl.

Bombing's gaze fell on the mirror, staring at this strange and clean self, taking a deep breath, and his body trembled.

"This will be your home in the future, your shelter, where you can live in peace, don't worry, don't be afraid of the past, everything will be different in the future." Lescollin tossed the excess behind the frying ears.

A faint crackling sound sounded, and Lescolline looked down, only to see that the black eyes of the explosion had become extraordinarily deep, and the frequency of body shaking had increased.

And the old collar around her neck began to crack, hair-like openings appeared on it, and strange annihilation energy began to leak out!

"Let's swap it out, shall we? Frying, be careful. Lescollin was calm.

She took another collar out of her pocket and walked behind her back.

At this time, the mirror in front of Blast had cracked inch by inch, the broken lenses were scattered to the ground, and the tiles under her feet also made an ominous tearing sound.

Annihilation.

Lescorling smoothly opened the collar and wrapped it around Fried's neck from behind.

She felt her finger cut by an unfamiliar force to the point that it began to drip blood, but instead of cowering from the pain, Lescollin waited patiently for the new collar to buckle.

The results are immediate.

The space around the blast no longer collapsed, but her face deteriorated, her breathing was sluggish, and three collars around her neck would suffocate her.

Instead of wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, Lescollin calmly untied the badly broken collar at the bottom, dismantled it, and put it back in her pocket. In this way, the face of the fried fried is slightly better.

"......" Bomb turned his head to look at Lescollin.

"We'll deal with it in the future, okay? Blow up, if you find that the collar is broken, tell me, let's replace it. Lescollin held out her hand to the bomb.

Bomb Bomb looked at Lescollin with a slightly uneasy gaze.

"It's okay." Lescollin continued, "I'm an employee here, and it's my job to protect you, don't worry about me, I'm professionally trained. This place, called Anxinin, houses witches in a serious way, just like many regular witch shelters around the world. So, trust me and trust the staff here. ”

"......" fried fried and nodded slightly.

Lescollin took out a small yellow hat, put it on her bomb head, and led her out.

Zhang Su waited outside, and when it blew up, he was a little surprised.

This little baby is simply reborn, the figure is small, the posture is clean, especially the whole face, after the black hair that covers the eyes and half of the face is trimmed, the fried and immature appearance can be seen at a glance, but the corners of her mouth are always downward, and her natural misanthropic look adds to her mournful temperament.

The ill-fitting black dress was also replaced, and now she wears a neat schoolboy jacket, a small yellow hat, white over-the-knee socks and shiny black leather shoes, and a restraining collar around her neck has also been replaced with a new one.

"I'm tired." Zhang Su thanked Lescolling.

"That's what I'm supposed to do, Director." Lescollin nodded, hiding her injured finger, "So, allow me to leave." ”

"Yes, please walk slowly." Zhang Su as Belescoleen.

"......" bomb bomb stared down at the ground, as if he wanted to disappear into this world.

"Hungry?" Zhang Su asked.

"......" Bomb Bomb's eyes raised slightly, met Zhang Su's gaze, and then moved away.

Zhang Su sees this as a kind of progress, although it is small, but it is also remarkable.

"If you want to eat, come with me," Zhang Su turned and walked towards the kitchen, "It doesn't matter if you don't have to speak, this can be a fried personality!" ”

"......" fried left and left, looked again, touched his belly, and then ran quickly to keep up with Zhang Su and grabbed his hand.

Zhang Su took her to the kitchen.

He carried the bomb to the stool, and the bomb looked around, ready to run away at any time, as if he would slide off the stool and run away if something was wrong.

At this time, it was past the meal, Zhang Su saw that the cafeteria was empty, everyone had eaten, and even the dishes and chopsticks were cleaned.

"Please drink this, it's called milk." Zhang Su was serious, took a glass to fry it, then poured a full amount of fresh milk for her, and then opened the storage cabinet and opened a box of fragrant butter biscuits for the explosion.

"......" fried fried was obviously hungry, staring at these sweet meals, but had no intention of starting to eat.

"You can eat as much as you want, and you can drink as much as you want." Zhang Su put a large pot of milk and several packets of biscuits on the counter, and looked at the most food, and his expression changed a little.

"This is your home from now on, you can eat as much as you want, drink as much as you want, eat at any time when you are hungry, sleep at any time when you are sleepy, play games whenever you want, and make friends with many, many children." Zhang Su told Bombing.

Perhaps because of the encouragement, Fried Fried struggled to straighten her back and began to eat her first meal at Anxin.

(End of chapter)