Give weak women a heart of steel

Chapter 3 Hot Milk and Cold Warehouse

kazizi

The lights in the park are on.

The warm orange light shines on the large tracts of snow, and Hinazuki Kana can feel the heat of the light.

Warm, as warm as a hug.

But, he was about to leave.

At night, there are police officers patrolling on bicycles.

When you meet a girl like Hinazuki Kana, you definitely have to ask her.

She loosened the tightly held chains and stepped on the snow.

Her stockings became increasingly moist.

Xia Tingfei can see clear layers.

However, Hinazuki Kana didn't seem to mind.

The snow crunched as she stepped on it.There is already a layer of white snow on her short flaxen hair and shoulders.

Hinazuki Kana didn't slap her, nor did she care, she just walked straight.

Like a snow elf, but also like a little snowman.

"what."

Xia Tingfei couldn't help but chuckle.

Hinazuki Kana, who was walking, stiffened, glanced at Xia Tingfei who was following behind, stretched back and patted the snow off her shoulders.

He rubbed his short hair again and shook off the feathery snow.

The short hair was fluffy, like a cat with fried hair.

"Haha."

Xia Tingfei couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking this girl was very interesting.

The two walked one behind the other, crossing three streets and crossing the Bridge of Tears.

The Bridge of Tears is a very famous place in New Tokyo.

But it's not a good reputation, because on the other side of the Bridge of Tears is the "slums" of the Third New Tokyo.

A low, ugly, one-story house with no fenced yard.

There are also pipes spewing soot, making the snow black.

It is incompatible with the high-rise buildings and flashing neon lights of Third New Tokyo.

On this side of the Bridge of Tears is Tokyo. There are people on the streets. The men are dressed in neat suits and wearing shiny leather shoes. Every strand of hair is delicately styled and shining.

The women, on the other hand, are fashionable and beautiful, and it is almost impossible to look at everyone's age.

A 40-year-old girl is comparable to a 20-year-old girl.

On the other side of the Bridge of Tears is what the people of the Third New Tokyo call a slum. The men wear gray work clothes that look like mouse fur.

The women were wearing ol' suits, but they couldn't hide their fatigue from working overtime.

Her hair was a mess, and she could only use makeup to cover up the dark circles under her eyes.

Everyone is drunk.

Hinazuki Kana stood on the Bridge of Tears and turned around.

But he found that there was no one behind him.

That annoying person seems to have left.

Hinazuki Kana was not surprised, she just held her schoolbag strap tightly and walked towards her home.

On the shoulders, the short hair is covered with snow that is as light and heavy as feathers.

On this side of the Bridge of Tears, there is a street.There are many hot drink shops and cheap eateries here.

Whether it's people who go to work from here or people who go home from get off work here.

They all have to pass by here, so it can be considered a lively place.

A narrow shop squeezed into another shop.

The hot drink shop is next to the ramen shop, and the old ladies sell some bags of hot milk in the narrow shop.

"Two bags of milk."

Xia Tingfei slapped nine coins on the counter.

"Here, it's hot. After drinking it, your whole body will be warm."

The old woman used a tong to take out two bags of warm milk from the hot water basin, wiped the water with a towel, and then handed it to Xia Tingfei.One bag is red strawberry flavor, the other is blue blueberry flavor.

Xia Tingfei looked at it but did not take it.

"Can't they be the same color?"

He raised his head and looked at the old woman.

"Haha." The old woman smiled: "If you drink it alone, wouldn't it be better to have different flavors?"

"If you want to give it to a girl, you can use this method [Ah, our tastes are different. Let me taste yours] to increase your favor."

Xia Tingfei tilted his head and looked at the old woman.

The old woman smiled happily: "I am about the same age as you, but I used such little tricks to make my old man's face turn red."

"Thank you."

Xia Tingfei took the two bags of milk, and the heat penetrated the thick gloves and made her palms hot.

“Remember to bring the girls to see you~ I’ll treat you to some milk~”

The old woman shouted enthusiastically and waved her hands.

Turn around and look at the Bridge of Tears.

The snow was piled up on the Bridge of Tears, which was made of cold cement and steel, and a series of small footprints were trampled on the feather-light snow.

It's Hinazuki Kana's footprints.

At this time, only Hinazuki Kana left the Bridge of Tears.

"call."

Xia Tingfei exhaled a long white mist, stepped on the small footprints, and crossed the Bridge of Tears.

Perhaps because of the low-rise buildings and backward regional characteristics, the streets here are much wider than those on the Bridge of Tears, but they are also much dirtier.

Xia Tingfei could clearly see that the fenceless yard was filled with all kinds of debris.

There are also piles of round garbage bags.

A little better, there will be a small warehouse in the yard.

These small warehouses are only a few square meters in size.The height is only two or three meters high.

The top is asbestos tiles filled with mold, and the surrounding walls are a dirty dark gray.

The cold wind can easily get in through the gaps, making the inside as cold as the outside.

Even a homeless person would not choose to get into a place like this.

Following the footprints, we came to a courtyard. On the snow-covered house number, we could vaguely see the number [5-5-1].

In the warehouse in the yard, faint breathing could be heard.

Xia Tingfei walked over and opened the door, his tall figure reflected on the little girl.

The girl has beautiful short brown hair, a beautiful face with long slender eyebrows and dull eyes.

She was wearing a thin nightgown, and the cold air everywhere made her skin turn white.

Just like a girl who would wipe her body with snow for fair skin.

It was extremely cold, and the cold skin was stinging.

But it also has unparalleled whiteness.

The wrists are slender and beautiful, and the palms are red and swollen.

The ankles were so lonely that people felt pitiful, and the pale calves were covered with purple swellings.

It's not the redness and swelling of frostbite.

The name of this girl lying on the dirty warehouse floor is Hinazuki Kana.

The girl who had been as white as snow and as light as feathers in the park was now lying on the floor of a dirty warehouse.

The thin nightgown was stained with dust, and the white skin was stained with black dust.

She closed her eyes, motionless like a corpse.

But Xia Tingfei could hear her slight breathing and could see the dense bulges on her pale skin caused by the cold.

He looked again at the room that was glowing with warm orange light.

The murderer who caused her to look like this is probably inside.

That person was a strange gangster who broke into the house.

Or - her mother?
(End of this chapter)