Reasoning Notes

Chapter 136 Reasoning Notes 3: Death Note Reappearance (47)
He hates this couple.The disgust that came from the bottom of his heart stuck to his heart like moss, and he couldn't get rid of it, just like the name he didn't like, which accompanied his life for several years.

——Xiao Po.

Xiao Po was so reluctant to leave the orphanage, but no matter how much he cried, the man still held him in his arms and stuffed him into a van.

In his receding vision, he lost the orphanage he missed.What can be replaced is a home that is more terrifying than hell.

It can't be called home. The TV said that this kind of place is called a den of thieves.Until then, Xiao Po knew that the couple were bad guys who made a living by stealing. He was adopted back and was only used as a tool to make money.He still remembered that when he first arrived there, there was already a boy younger than him shyly hiding in the corner of the room, his hands were stained with grains of white rice that he hadn't had time to wipe off.

As soon as the man walked in, he kicked the chair and flew on the little boy, cursing: "You son of a bitch, you dare to steal food!"

The little boy shed tears in grievance: "But this is the leftover from last night..."

"Even if it's poured into the toilet, I won't give it to you!" The man walked over viciously and slapped the little boy several times.The little boy fell to the ground and passed out.

Seeing all this, Xiao Po felt cold from head to toe.The woman pushed him from behind and strangled his neck, her sinister and cunning voice completely stripped away the previous gentle and kind camouflage.

"You son of a bitch, what are you looking at, why don't you let me get out of here?!"

After a long time, he still remembered this nightmarish voice, like an opened net that wrapped him up and threw him into the dank and dark hell.

The funny thing is that this family is harmonious in the eyes of the neighbors.People would never think that what is actually filled here is not the warmth of family affection, but cold violence and abuse.

They were adopted only to be trained as thieves.

The flames illuminated many anxious faces in the crowd.Xiao Po stood at the scene of the fire, staring at the tongue of flames burning into the night sky, and burst into tears.

"Woooooo, my parents are gone, they are all dead!"

People expressed sympathy.No one would have imagined that there was an evil smile hidden under that cute, tear-jerking face.

They are dead good!
Firefighters kept spraying water inside, and the fire was brought under some control, and a team of firefighters rushed out of the blaze.

"Someone was rescued!" The surrounding crowd cheered.

Someone pushed Xiao Po: "Go and see if it's your parents!"

impossible!
Xiao Po didn't dare to move an inch, he was afraid that it would be the two people he hated who would be carried into the ambulance.At that time, he was still young, and although he was very reluctant, he was surrounded by adults and pushed to the front of the ambulance.

Lying on the stretcher was a small body, Xiao Po breathed a sigh of relief, he knew who that person was.How familiar that little face, blackened by the oxygen mask, looked!
He is still alive.

Xiao Po moved excitedly and walked to his side: "Xiao Han, are you okay?"

Xiaohan is the kid who came to this house earlier than him.

He opened his eyes and forced a smile at Xiao Po: "Brother, I'm fine."

He held Xiaohan's hand, and tears fell down.

Although they are not biological brothers, they are all orphans without father and mother, and it is common for them not to have enough to eat.They often ran to the kitchen in the dead of night and ate leftovers in the trash can until they vomited.

Cakes, cola, bread, fried chicken legs... These are delicacies to them, and they only appear in dreams.One day, all of these appeared in front of them.

It was Xiaohan's birthday that day.

He drew them all on the paper, then crumpled the drawing paper and handed it to Xiao Han: "Eat, eat, it's delicious."

"But..." Xiaohan hesitated.

In the end, he was so hungry that he stuffed the paper ball into his mouth and chewed it.It was the first time he had tasted paper.He definitely doesn't want to eat it a second time.

Xiaohan also turned her heart away and bit off a corner of the drawing paper.

"Is it delicious? When I grow up, I will treat you to a good meal!"

"Yeah!" Xiaohan nodded heavily.

The promises left in childhood rot with the old days.

That night, they finally decided to escape from this magic den.He and Xiaohan tiptoely cut off the wires in the room while their "parents" were asleep, so that they could fake the illusion that the circuit was on fire.This is what he learned from TV.He felt that he was really a bad boy, because he knew many ways to do bad things.

He's a born devil.

The fire quickly ignited, spreading from the curtains to the ceiling in an instant, and the temperature in the whole room was frighteningly high, and he and Xiaohan suddenly panicked.When leaving, Xiaohan was accidentally crushed by the fallen cabinet.He couldn't move it, he was only six years old, he didn't have enough to eat, and he was too weak to run away.

"Brother, let's go, ignore me!" Xiaohan pushed him away.

He stubbornly refused to leave, but the fire was getting bigger and bigger.

Xiaohan started crying: "Brother, hurry up, otherwise, we will all die!"

He had to leave.

Xiaohan bid him a final farewell: "Brother, if I die, you must remember my name, my name is Su Yuhan."

Su Yuhan, I remember you.You are my only friend in this world.

Since Xiaohan was sent to the hospital that day, he had never seen Su Yuhan again.

Since then, he has been living alone, using his evil talent to survive in a world of intrigues.

During those days, Xiao Po didn't know how long he walked, it was like a long dream, never ending.

He wandered in one cold city after another.

Under the flyover, at the entrance of the subway station, and in the park are all his temporary homes.Every night, lying on the grass and looking up at the empty and cold night sky, he would always think of those nights in the orphanage and his beloved Grandma Liu.He never went back there.

Grandma Liu is old. Just half a year ago, she went to see the God she had always worshiped devoutly.

Heaven must be very beautiful, it should be full of flowers, and there are white clouds floating in the sky.The wind is also beautiful, without a trace of dirty smell.

It's very different from this world.

Many times, Xiao Po always stood quietly by the side of the road, watching the indifferent faces pass by him.In the small begging bowl on the ground, there is not even a few cents in a day.

He was different from other waifs.They were kneeling, but he stood there with his head held high.Therefore, no one throws money at him, and people like the feeling of looking down on others.Xiao Po showed a proud sneer at those people when he was hungry.

Because of constant hunger, he became emaciated.Even though he is already seven years old, he looks like he is only four years old.That day, a homeless boy from the same street came to him and took him to a junkyard.There, a boy sat high on the roof of a car piled out of scrap metal, with a haughty expression on his face.

The leader of the waifs asked him to join their gang, and he said yes.He knew that they were responsible for the theft of this residential building.And his task this time is to release the wind.

The boss said to him: "You are the lowest member, you will always listen to me, you know?"

Xiao Po smiled and nodded.Then, after watching those accomplices cross the wall, he turned around and ran towards the security booth set up on the side of the road.

Soon, the vagrants who were rummaging through boxes and boxes were caught one by one by the adults who came in time.The boss looked at Xiao Po who was hiding behind the adults, his eyes were full of hatred.

do you know?There is a kind of bird called cuckoo, which has lived in other birds' nests since it was young, and will push other young birds out of the nest.Xiao Po sometimes feels that he is this kind of bird, in order to survive, he will do whatever it takes.

The head of the homeless boy who was taken away by the police was so angry that his veins popped out, he kept yelling at Xiaopo: "You bastard, I will take revenge! Remember my name, I am Lan Xiao! One day I will take you Life!"

Xiao Po pretended to be scared, and hid behind the adults, sobbing.The adults comforted him lovingly: "Don't cry, don't cry, you are a good boy, don't be afraid of bad kids!"

The grown-ups didn't see that there was a smirk floating on the other side of Xiao Po's hidden mouth like a butterfly shadow.

Yes, he is a good boy, because he punished a group of bad kids in his own way.Xiao Po is very happy because his justice has been recognized by others.

Xiao Po left the city before the leader named Lan Xiao came out of the juvenile correctional center.

He is no longer penniless.In front of the adults, he shed enough tears, weaving his miserable life experience.He said that he was going to find his biological mother, but accidentally fell into the hands of bad gangs.The adults believed it, and they donated generously while wiping their tears.

Xiao Po continued his wandering journey with the money he cheated for the first time.

A journey alone is always accompanied by loneliness.

When he was tired from walking, Xiao Po would stop and look up at the sky.He found that in every city he passed by, there was a piece of ice-cold sky, and the sun was shining on his body, and the temperature could not stay for a moment.

Under such a sky, there lived a group of pale and indifferent souls.

Xiaopo grew up from seven to eight years old, then nine, ten, 11 years old...he kept seeing some ridiculous characters, and the desire swelled in the corners of their dirty eyes.In a city full of crime, he stands on a high place like a loyal watchman, not moving for a long time.

A divine voice seemed to come from the world above the sky.

God said: "This world is too dirty, it should be cleaned up."

He said, "Right."

He asked, "What is justice?"

(End of this chapter)