Give weak women a heart of steel

Chapter 32 The so-called unpopular Jiro
When Hinazuki Kana and Xia Tingfei were kissing each other and talking about something, it was like dog food but not like dog food.

Outside Hinazuki Kana's mother's house, there was a man wearing a raincoat and big rubber shoes standing.

The big hood covered his face, and the snow fell on his raincoat shining brightly.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

The man in the raincoat bit his nails and growled in his throat.

"Damn it, you haven't come back yet? You haven't come back yet."

"What a bloody guy."

The man in the raincoat stepped on the thick snow and roared like a madman.

Finally, after venting, he tore his face apart and moved in another direction.

The area of ​​Nanqianzhu is large, but also poor.

When Tokyo became the Third New Tokyo, those huge disasters created many poor people.

Even the momentum of being a vague economic center was interrupted by a stick.

But a certain mysterious atmosphere is emitting in the Third New Tokyo. Those three disasters, it is difficult not to believe that there are no mysterious factors in them.

All kinds of onmyojis, monks, and psychics were everywhere at once.

But they are all liars who only cheat money.

But this is not the biggest headache for the security guards. What is the biggest headache for the security guards is the appearance of various criminals.

After three disasters, those who were originally extreme in character suddenly fell into the abyss.

Various doomsday theories have emerged one after another, and these people have followed their inner desires and begun to commit crimes, causing all kinds of unbearable things.

The system of security officers and sheriffs is also a rapid response department established urgently to deal with these mushrooming criminals.

Great power, few constraints, vertical system.

This system has also played a great role in suppressing the crime rate and maintaining public order.

Among them, detectives accompanied the rise of the Sheriff system. Detectives have always existed, but they are rarely as directly involved in cases as they are now.

Most of them make a living by secretly taking cheating photos of their husbands and wives.

Some will follow celebrities and do things similar to paparazzi.

But after three natural disasters, detectives were finally able to enter the profession.

Detective novels and mystery novels are very popular in Third New Tokyo.

The dream of countless teenagers is to become a great detective wearing a vertical collar trench coat and a black hat.

"Damn it, these damn remnants."

The man in raincoat noticed the traces of detectives on the street. He cursed secretly and cleverly covered his figure to avoid the detection of those detectives.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the snow on the road is almost covering my feet.

If the traffic is almost completely destroyed, the security guards will not be able to patrol.

Only a detective who wants to make a name for himself would endure such bad weather outside.

And it's only eight o'clock now. It's already dark when we're usually having fun.

The environment becomes even worse.

"Residues without any value, I can't see the thread above your heads at all."

The man in the raincoat murmured to himself, walking deeper through the search area composed of detectives and security guards.

Among poor places like Nan Qianzhu, the tenth block is closest to the Bridge of Tears.

And the outermost one is the first block.

The good-looking man in raincoat is located in the first block, the outermost part of Qianzhu.

At eight o'clock, the children have already gone home from school.

But their parents are still working.Most of the children are watching the most popular animations nowadays, waiting for their parents to get off work.

This kind of time can also be called vulgar and ordinary time.

But every ordinary day may be a series of miracles.Maybe when these children grow up, they will regard them as good memories.

But there are always people who are unhappy, just like there are people who live in the central area of ​​the Third New Tokyo, lying on a soft bed, looking down through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the prosperity below, and admiring the beauty of the falling snow.

And these children can only sit on the shabby sofa wrapped in thick clothes, watching TV with their necks curled up.

In Qianzhu, these children who can focus on watching TV are luckier than others.

Of course, this does not mean that they are not miserable enough and cannot be called pitiable.

It's just that they have a little more happiness than more miserable people.

Jiro, a mediocre name.

Literally translated, it means the second boy in the family.If it were the first boy, he would be called Taro.

There were many names like this in ancient times, because those were ancient times, and their parents might not be highly educated, and they might not even know a few characters.

But in modern times, such a name can only feel perfunctory.

As his name goes, Jiro is not very popular at home.

Because he was born with a disease, he brought a heavy burden to his parents, and their initial love for their children was gradually exhausted and turned into endless exhaustion.

But even so, he is still happier than Hinazuki Kana.

Perhaps it was because his parents were still alive, and they supported each other, which did not make the family fall into the miserable state of Hinatsuki's family.

But if there's one thing about Hinazuki Kana that's happier than him, it's probably that beautiful face.

Because of his illness, Jiro always looks sickly pale, is small, and has long hair covering his eyes.

The whole person was extremely gloomy.

Such people naturally become targets of bullying, and it is natural for them to be extorted money from others.

Those brats certainly knew when to ask without being caught.

The best time is when parents will never show up and teachers will never show up.

That is now.

The money they asked for was just a hundred yen pocket money, but even this small amount of money in the eyes of adults was extremely important in the eyes of children.

Even though they are already junior high school students.

Rather, it is because of junior high school students that they do this.

At this age where one is self-conscious and fearless, nothing should be surprising.

Jiro rummaged through the box and found a few coins in his room, and hurried out of the house without even closing the door.

He quickly came to a small alley next to a garbage station.

It's dark and smelly here.

Hidden and uninhabited.

The two sturdy children snatched the coins from Jiro's hands, waved their fists at Jiro, and walked away.

"This weather is really suitable for a snowball fight."

"Let's go quickly. My mother said she would break my legs if I go out again at night."

The two children muttered like this and ran away quickly.

Only Jiro dared to show up after they left.

"Yo."

A tall figure wearing a raincoat blocked the alley.

(End of this chapter)