While the heat of his heart had not yet burned his head, Yorkham Jones hurriedly got up and ran to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water several times in a row, and his restless heart finally calmed down a lot.

The girl's cheerful laughter came from outside the door, and Yorkham Jones hurriedly patted his face in the mirror:

"She will have her own story, maybe a gentle and kind nobleman married her, and then lived a beautiful and peaceful life..."

"The fish that smuggles fate is always just a fish, remember your mission, remember why you came..."

In a whisper, Yorkham Jones's memories went back to the past.

It was a world without sky and earth, a world where light and darkness were destroyed, and that was his homeland.

"Destiny Ring 1: The future will eventually be destroyed, the world is crying, every fish that escapes fate will take away a wave, and when destiny arrives, the waves will converge into the ocean, and the other side will bring new life..."

"For the sake of the world, for the sake of mankind, every fish that takes away the waves will die..."

In a trance, Yorkham Jones saw all the humans shouting.

"For the glory of mankind!"

Snapping back to his senses, Yorkham Jones stepped out of the bathroom.

"Uncle, where are you going later?" "Uncle, are you going to church?" asked the girl, looking up as she took a small bite of snowy mountain sashimi.

"Deno Old Town. ”

Yorkham Jones, who had regained his composure, sat down gently and ate a quick breakfast.

The girl heard the sudden change in Yorkham Jones, and for a moment did not know how to answer, and after biting a few pieces of meat fiercely in a row, she looked up and said:

"Uncle, I won't give up!"

Yorkham Jones didn't reply, and his mouth quickened a little more.

...

At about 12 noon, at the girl's insistence, Yorkham Jones took her to St. Cotine's Square.

Looking up at the bustling business district, and then at the girl shivering in the cold wind, Yorkham Jones shook his head and walked towards the business district.

"Uncle, it's a mistake, the old town of Deno is on the other side!" the girl looked at it, and hurriedly shouted.

"It's getting colder, buy you clothes, or you'll get sick. Yorkham Jones paused and replied.

Hee-hee! Tsundere uncle!

Laughing happily in her heart, the girl trotted after her.

Looking at the girl's smile, Yorkham Jones could only continue to shake his head helplessly.

The two walked side by side for a few minutes when Yorkham Jones asked:

"Have you been to the Old Town?"

"When the school organizes the parade, I went there a few times. The girl nodded back.

Is St. Cotin's College also involved in this reform?

Muttering, Yorkham Jones continued:

"What was your first impression of the Old Town?"

"Hmm... Dirty, backward ... The architectural design is basically two or three hundred years ago, completely out of touch with society..."

Frowning and thinking for a few seconds, the girl said again:

"It's like a city that has been completely abandoned by the times... But the parade was organized by the school, so the route we took was planned in advance, so we couldn't see the inner details..."

"I heard that there is no law and no government, and even the national population will not count them in it..."

"Is it..."

The feeling of abandonment, Yorkham Jones is very relatable, because his era is a time of abandonment.

At this time, the girl suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said:

"By the way, uncle, there are a lot of factories in it, but it's very strange that the polluting exhaust gas emitted by those factories seems to have been absorbed by something... Moreover, the gangsters inside were very strictly guarded, and my classmates and I only looked at it from a distance a few times before being driven away. ”

"It looks like the 3.15 Ijonson explosion is hiding a lot of things..."

Muttering, Yorkham Jones quickened his pace.

A few minutes later, he walked into a branded clothing store with the girl.

As soon as I entered the store, a woman wearing an OL professional skirt walked over.

"Welcome, sir, what would you like to buy?"

As she spoke, the woman looked at the girl again, and continued:

"Your daughter is so beautiful. ”

I'm not his daughter!

As soon as the girl wanted to reply, Yorkham Jones preemptively said:

"She's really beautiful. ”

As he spoke, Yorkham Jones looked back at the pouting girl and continued:

"Go pick your favorite, but keep warm!"

"Got it!"

With a grumbling pout, the girl followed the young clerk inside.

Shaking his head, Yorkham Jones took a seat.

At this time, a few small words of small talk came from the rest area on the side.

"Remember what I told you the other day?"

"That boy who loves to buy lottery tickets? What's wrong with him? Could it be that he sold himself too?"

"Almost, I heard that everything that can be sold has been sold by him, and he asked me to borrow money this morning. ”

"You lent it to him?"

"How is it possible! Although he looks good, the people around him think that he is hopeless... Also, how can anyone borrow money to buy lottery tickets all day long, and the reason is laughable..."

"Giggles, maybe he'll win the lottery today, and he'll be handsome and rich! Maybe you'll let go of a beautiful snow fish." ”

"Go and go, and you'll know to make fun of me!"

A few smiles rose into Yorkham Jones' face, and he whispered:

"Every story is an accidental part of fate. ”

Then Jokham Jones got up and walked slowly to the rest area.

Pushing away the obscured silk cloth and glancing at the two female clerks who were resting, Yorkham Jones asked:

"I'm very interested in this story, I wonder where the boy you are talking about lives?"

The two clerks first stood up and saluted Yorkham Jones, and then the red-haired woman with freckles on her face whispered:

"Sir... The boy lived right next to me, and I shared a house with him and another family of three. ”

"Can you give me an address?"

Smiling softly, Yorkham Jones took out 1 Wall and handed it to the girl.

Looking at the pattern on the wall, the girl took a few deep breaths, and she didn't take it, because her weekly salary was only 14 Huakei, and 1 Huar was 10 Huakee.

"It's just a trifle, you don't have to tip me. ”

With a reply, the girl trotted aside, picked up a pen and paper, wrote down an address, and handed it to Yorkham Jones.

"It's a very important thing for me, so you have to take it, and it's very cold today, you can have a steamer with your friends. ”

"Trust me, it's a very good choice. ”

Taking the note, Yorkham Jones placed 1 Wall in the girl's palm.

At this moment, the girl's voice came:

"Uncle, you've chosen!"

"We'll see you again. ”

Bending slightly, Yorkham Jones pushed away the silk cloth and walked out.

"This gentleman is so gentle..."

"And very generous! His recommendation is good! Let's go eat steamer in the evening, what a beautiful day!"

"You can also eat one Bibo Island grilled wings, plus two hot milk teas!"

"Gluttonous cat!"

"Giggle..."