Conan's I'm Really Not Red Fang

Chapter 25 She must be a good person

Even if her brother won't leak it out, she doesn't believe that his actions and expressions won't leak out.

In short, she, a silly brother, can't hide anything at all.

"Do you want to be a servant in my house?"

But this would save her the effort of going around the corner, Yukishi Yi thought for a while in the blink of an eye, and slightly changed her next plan.

"Yeah, no salary, just board and lodging, this basement is fine, as long as you want to keep me, let me do anything!"

Kneeling on one knee in front of the little sister, Ishihara Qianxia kept nodding, feeling that the dawn of her life was just ahead.

She realized that all the misfortunes in the past were for the luck at this moment. As long as she succeeds, she can say goodbye to the "home" where the white clouds and breezes come and go freely.

As long as this pretty lady taps her delicate head... Well, it doesn't feel right.

...Anyway, anyway, as long as she nods, that's right!
"Then it's settled."

Xue Shiyi stood up, smiled and withdrew her shackled right hand forcefully, "Your room is next door, as for what you want to do, are you sure you can do anything?"

"Correct!"

Ishihara Chinatsu's background is not clean, but because of all the bad luck she said, she didn't leave a serious case.Although she is not a very evil person, she cannot be called a good person either.

She doesn't have the correct three views, and she hasn't received the correct education and guidance, but she has a good talent, and she is usually a member they like to inhale in those underground organizations.

And for her now, a less intelligent but obedient person happens to be the best choice.

As for what is Ishihara Qianxia thinking in her heart?

Yukimuroi walked back to the kitchen, the cleaned knives reflected the overhead light, she cut off a slice of cucumber, and conveniently stuffed the slices of bread into the bread machine.

A person like Ishihara Chinatsu seems simple, but when faced with a life crisis, she can do anything for anyone.

Because she has no so-called morality and three views, all choices are based on an instinctive reaction.

If they had met a few years ago, Yukimuro estimated that she would have taught Ishihara Chinatsu a little bit how to live correctly in society.

But at this time, she can only say sorry to Ishihara Chinatsu, and then use all the value of the other party mercilessly.

From the very beginning, she was not a qualified policeman, so if one day she had to choose between her purpose and Ishihara Chinatsu, she would choose the former without hesitation.

And when things are done, she will hypocritically mourn for her, but that's all.

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The fire in Miss Sister's eyes dimmed a little.

Ishihara Chinatsu took another bite of the bread that nearly choked her to death just now, her cheeks bulged like a hamster storing food, but this time she did not forget to pour herself a glass of water.

Now she was staying next door to the room where she had been imprisoned, a simple guest room with no faults other than a bit of a trend.

A bed, a closet, and a bathroom.

She has seen countless rooms that are much more luxurious than this simple room, but the difference is that it belongs to her.

It belongs to her.

Only then did Ishihara Qianxia suddenly realize that she seemed to have her own home.

When she was a child, she lived with her mother, and that small cabinet was her home. Later, the cabinet became smaller and red, and her home became those abandoned warehouses.

The home has grown.

But it also does not belong to her, and one day she will be driven out of the warehouse like a cabinet.

So she ran out with all her belongings every day, and she knew that one day she would have to find her next home.

Later, she thought that the prison might be a good choice. She heard people said that there was food and drink there, but some prerequisites were required to enter.

She only needs to do some serious illegal things, the more serious the longer she can stay in that house.

Ishihara Chinatsu was indeed very excited, so moved that she was about to jump out.

But her luck is always so unlucky, she can't get the money by breaking into the house, she is killed by the child before the kidnapping is successful, she wants to kill randomly but finds herself dizzy, and she faints when the victim has only a little wound on her body up.

Therefore, she was also brought into the police station to receive education many times. They said that she could go to school and change her destiny with knowledge.

Ishihara Qianxia couldn't understand, she only knew that if she went to study, how would she live?She is already an adult.

No family, no friends, no money, no home, no luck.She only has a small bag and a life, oh yes, maybe the body can be sold for a good price.

But she will never choose this path, because the last thing her mother told her is: no matter what difficulties you face, don't give up easily, and don't exchange your body for anything.

This may be her mother's regret for her choice back then. Ishihara Qianxia doesn't know the reason, just like her mother doesn't know who her father is.

Ishihara Qianxia has always liked shiny things since she was a child. After she was kicked out of the cabinet, she survived by relying on the coins she had been hiding all along.

She likes her mother's eyes before. Ishihara Qianxia remembers that her mother was very beautiful a long time ago, and her eyes were bright. At night, she would hold her and sing beautiful songs and read various stories to her.

But when her mother stuffed her into the cabinet, she lost any light in her eyes, so she no longer liked her mother.

The light in the eyes of those policemen was also very bright, but she didn't like such a bright light, probably because it was as bright as the light in her mother's eyes, and she always subconsciously wanted to escape from that light.

But the light in Miss Sister's eyes is different, she is different from them.If the policeman is the sun, she is the light burning on a candle.

It was a little, faint light.

Will she end up extinguishing like her mother?

Ishihara Qianxia didn't know, but she liked this kind of firelight, very much.

As for the thief, as long as she likes it, she will steal it, just like she likes the "Snow Color" series accessories and sneaks into the snow room house to steal it.

But the light in the human eye cannot be stolen.

Ishihara Chinatsu does not know that she is special. The light she sees is actually the embodiment of belief in people's hearts.

If you die because of your belief, you will live because of your belief. The light in your eyes is the best proof of the firmness and wavering of your belief.

However, Ishihara Qianxia didn't know these complicated things, she only knew that she didn't like strong light, so she didn't want to follow those people.

With the last bite of bread left in her hand, Chinatsu Ishihara rubbed her stomach, feeling full.

Lying down on the not-so-soft bed, she looked at the ceiling, her nostrils were no longer surrounded by the lingering sour smell, and in her hand was the most wanted bread that she had saved for a long time and couldn't afford it.

Her wrists were aching from being handcuffed too long, but it was easier than when she had knocked those people out of her house.

So the young lady must be a good person, undoubtedly a good person.

(End of this chapter)