The Story of the Migrant Worker from the World of Conan

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Her hands were clenched, showing her restlessness.

Ye Ye looked at her with a confident smile on his face.

"Really, I promise, I will always help you until you have the ability!"

This is his promise.

His self-confidence also infected Satian Leiko, and his uneasy mood gradually calmed down.

Looking at Ye Ye's face, he suddenly blushes.

That confident look...

So handsome!

"You don't have to agree immediately. I'll take you back first. When you figure it out, it's not too late to come back to me."

"……no need."

"Ok?"

Need not?

reject?

Such an answer, leaves a little surprise.

But that's not what it means.

Saten Leiko and Ye Zi looked at each other and made up their minds.

"I accept this experiment!"

This is opportunity.

Normal learning, I don't know if I can have the ability.

Then take this opportunity.

"What do I need to do, Senior Leaf, just tell me what to do."

"Well...don't worry."

Leaf smiled and shook his head.

"You adjust your mood first, start tomorrow, and study with me after school. I also need to do a little preparation, and then start the experiment when I'm ready."

"OK then."

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory first."

"Thank you."

Chapter 10: Favorite

This day is very ordinary;

This night was unusual.

But Satian Leiko felt that this might be the turning point in her life.

This is an intuition.

There is no reason or basis, but she feels that way, and this intuition is very strong.

He was an unfamiliar boy who had only met twice.

why?

Looking at the unfamiliar boy beside him, Saten Leiko felt very strange.

Maybe……

Is this life?

Thinking about it this way makes it even more amazing.

But then again...

"Senior Ye Ye, this is..."

And a little girl.

He is about ten years old, with short brown hair, dull hair, and wearing a dress, he looks very cute.

But that face...

How to look how familiar.

"This is……"

Ye Ye took the hand of the last work and wanted to introduce Saten Leiko, but he didn't know what to name.

"The Last Work" doesn't seem like a name.

"Misaka Misaka" is what she calls herself, but if she uses it as a name...

"Misaka Misaka is the brother's sister, and Misaka Misaka is called the last work."

Without waiting for Ye Ye to think clearly, he introduced himself directly in the final work.

She is not afraid of life at all.

And all said, Ye Ye didn't correct anything, just nodded.

"That's it."

"……Oh."

Saten Leiko felt strange again.

Misaka Misaka?

The last one?

Plus this looks exactly like that Misaka-senpai...

something wrong.

There is definitely a problem here.

But such a problem is not something she can manage.

Pretend not to know.

Just smile and say hello.

"Just call me Tears."

Satian Leiko has a younger brother. When he was at home, he often took care of his younger brother instead of his parents.

So know how to have a good relationship with children, know how to take care of children.

She is a qualified sister.

After a few words, he soon became closer to the last work, and when he returned to the dormitory, he was a little reluctant to part.

Of course, leaves are more important than Satian Leiko.

Honestly follow the leaves home.

It was only now that I discovered that Satian Leiko's dormitory was not far from the apartment, and the straight-line distance was less than [-] meters.

After a short walk, you can go home.

But the last act need not go.

As soon as she separated from Zuotian Leiko, Ye Ye carried her on her back.

"Misaka Misaka, do you like tears?"

"Yes, I like it."

"That's good, starting tomorrow, we have to get along for a while."

In addition to doing experiments, by the way, Satian Leiko can also be a teacher to teach some common sense problems for the last work.

It is to teach those men and women, so many days a month, things that Ye Ye is not convenient to teach.

Originally, I wanted to ask Yueyong Xiaomeng for help, but now that I have Zuotian Leiko, I don't need to be so troublesome.

"Brother, do you like tears too?"

"Well, yeah."

There are many kinds of likes.