I am the emotional sustenance of your deceased

"The sister who just passed by looked weird."

"Yeah, I think that guy has some eye problems."

"Eyes?"

"Yes, you know, when the body is tired, the vision becomes worse. My eyes get tired easily, so it's clear. Just eat ginseng chicken soup and it will be fine."

Qiansui lowered his eyes. There were five minutes left until twelve o'clock, a perfect time.

She made a rule for herself to develop a new habit in each simulation, and this time she wanted to maintain a time-sensitive state.

"Ginseng chicken soup?"

"Oh, yes, does Little Sushi know about ginseng chicken soup?"

"I...I saw it on TV."

"I once went there with a colleague who's a heavy drinker. I heard Korean ginseng is good for the eyes."

The alcoholic colleague was called Gao Song Deng, and it was Deng who treated us to that meal... No, basically Gao Song Deng treated us to every meal.

Deng is still a goody-goody as always. Others may not know it, but she is a goody-goody to Qiansui.

Poor alcohol tolerance, soft personality, dull life, um...sigh.

Su Shi was taken by Chitose to a Korean restaurant for lunch. Although the restaurant serves Korean food, the decoration is unexpectedly Japanese.

While they were chatting and laughing, the much-talked-about ginseng chicken soup was served.

"Enjoy it, Sushi-chan."

“Okay…” Ichinose Suyo curled her hair a little nervously. This was her first time eating ginseng chicken soup.

Ginseng chicken soup is a Korean dish and can be considered a type of mixed cuisine.

A whole chicken is stuffed with glutinous rice and Korean ginseng and simmered in broth for hours.

Koreans believe that this dish can cure colds.

The ginseng chicken soup was lightly seasoned.

This was Ichinose Suyo’s first impression of the meal.

But the chicken was stewed so well that you could easily remove the chicken meat with just a flick of chopsticks.

In addition to enjoying the fragrance of ginseng, when eating this dish, Ichinose Suyo felt that she was not only eating food, but also eating life into her mouth.

"You eat quickly. How is it? Is it delicious?"

"I don't really like meat," Sushi paused, "but it's delicious. Thank you, Chitose-nee."

"So what does Su Shishi like to eat?"

Chitose Noshiro was very concerned about this kind of little news. She always felt that in order to fully integrate into a person, she had to understand that person's daily life clearly.

"I… am not sure."

Su Shi has not eaten many kinds of food, which is related to her current family situation.

"It's okay, I can take you out more often in the future... After all, I have less work than your mother, so I can spend more time with you."

"Really!"

Because of the unexpectedness and suddenness, Ichinose Soyo's voice suddenly increased to a certain level.

But then she felt a little embarrassed and tried to hide her embarrassment with an awkward smile.

"Really? After all, I think the cute little Su Shi needs company."

Chitose Noshiro wiped the soup from the corner of Ichinose Suyo's mouth with a tissue.

I don’t know why.

She actually saw her own shadow in this little child, and this time... she was not lying.

Every move of this little brat drinking chicken soup evokes memories buried deep in Noshiro Chitose's memory.

Su Shi is in a remote corner. She is pitiful, but at the same time she has her own strength.

As long as Ichinose Suyo is well trained, Suyo's life will definitely not be bad.

Chitose Noshiro rubbed Su Shi's little head out of habit.

She hopes to see the whole truth about Crychic and Nagasaki Sushi from Sushi.

By then, little Sushi's life will collapse at the first touch, just like the chicken in the ginseng chicken soup.

Ch78. What bad intentions could Sister Chitose have?

Children are really difficult to deal with, especially when you have to maintain a certain pretense, which makes it even more tiring.

"Su Shishi, we're home."

Finally, after taking care of the child for a day, Chitose Noshiro successfully sent Ichinose Motoyo back to her loyal hut.

"Thank you, Chitose-sister...my mother?"

"She'll be back soon. I made a promise to her that if she doesn't come back to take care of you tonight, I'll have to take over her performance."

"Puchi... Well, thank you, Chitose-sister!"

"I'm glad you're happy. It's almost five o'clock. It's perfect. I like it. Yeah, I like you, too."

Qiansui rubbed Su Shi's head for the last time today. Her tenderness and kindness were not concealed at all, making the poor child addicted to it again and again.

In the distance was Ms. Nagasaki's car, and in front of her was the woman's pitiful daughter, Chitose Noshiro, adjusting her windbreaker and walking in the opposite direction of them.

"I will come to take care of you if your mother is too busy in the future. Don't forget my name."

"My name is Chitose Noshiro, and I hope you enjoy your time with me. I had a great time spending time with little Suyo. See you later."

"Goodbye!"

It was a lovely child's cry, but it couldn't stop Chitose from leaving. Noshiro Chitose chose a relatively slow-burning tone this time.

on the car.

"I hope I can gain a little more life this time."

My family is in a hurry, so I don’t mind being away on business for a longer time.

The three dolls hanging on the rearview mirror began to sway as the car started. They were small souvenirs that Chitose made for the people he could never forget.

One puppet represents one victim, and that's what happens.

……

It is a great pleasure to work with Ms. Nagasaki, especially when you are her subordinate.

"Xiao Sui, Xiao Sui, I have an important meeting tonight... Ahem, do you have anything else to do after get off work today?"

"Sister Nagasaki, you don't want to go home today, do you?"

"Cough cough cough."

Ms. Nagasaki will take on all responsibilities without making any mistakes. Although she is unreliable in many aspects, she is surprisingly good at work.

"Well, as you know, Ichinose and I have been discussing divorce recently... and he's home again today. I don't know if we'll have another argument when we get home."

So, you really are very far-sighted.

Chitose Noshiro shrugged indifferently and handed the unfinished work to Ms. Nagasaki.

"Tomorrow is the weekend. Are you worried that Su Shi will be lonely at home without anyone to accompany her?"

"Yeah...hahaha, if possible, I hope you can take little Su Shi away tonight and don't let her father accompany her...he can't do anything and will only make little Su Shi feel worse."

Whenever Ms. Nagasaki mentions the man who once made a vow to her, she gets an unexpected headache.

She patted Qiansui's shoulder and tried to escape without waiting for his consent.

But Qiansui grabbed her wrist.

"Why, Sister Nagasaki, you won't give me any reward?"

"Ah? What do you want?"

"Kiss?"

"What the hell! I'm leaving!"

On the escape route, Ms. Nagasaki did not forget to yell to Chitose behind her:

"Don't get Sushi's elementary school wrong! Go pick her up early or her father will snatch her away! I'll call Ichinose and explain when the time comes, don't worry!"

"Okay."

Chitose Noshiro glanced at the watch in her hand.

A minute past four? What a nasty time.

I've heard that being mindful of time can make you more efficient and develop better abilities. Noshiro Chitose wasn't sure if that was true.

She only knew that she was a little annoyed by the time.

It’s okay if you don’t stick to this habit.

……

I didn't do anything wrong, but it happened.

For Ichinose, today was another day when her parents couldn't come to pick her up.

She was very envious of other children who were picked up by their parents or had good friends to walk home with after school.

But envy cannot find her a companion. Ichinose Suyo has known since she was very young that envy alone cannot change anything.

"I'm strong...I'll get home on my own!"

The cute girl with the hairband pouted to cheer herself up. When her gaze slid to the side, the pretended strength on her face instantly changed into another expression.

"Sister Chitose?"

The familiar car, the rolled-down windows, and the face that I would never forget even if I closed my eyes for ten years.

Chitose Noshiro blinked her rose-red eyes, and her voice was very familiar to Sushi:

"Su Shishi? What are you standing there for? Let's go home."

"Go home? My home?"

"That's a cute question, but the answer is no. Come home with me tonight."

Why does it sound like kidnapping a child?

Maybe Dai Qiansui changed his mind and thought, oh, it seems like he really is kidnapping children, so it’s okay then.

"But...I..."

Su Shi was fiddling with her hands, Su Shi was curling her hair, and her actions said it all.

"Your mom and dad both agreed. Why don't you come to my house and have some fun tonight? We were in such a hurry last time that little Su Shi didn't have time to play anything."

"Eh?"

"What are you waiting for, Sushishi? I have NS at home, it's very fun."

"what is that?"

"Game console, anyway, let's go there first and talk about it later."

"it is good!"

Ichinose Suyo is still in the fifth grade and her safety awareness needs to be improved.

The car window rolled up, and Qiansui didn't look at Su Shi again. She listened to the doors opening and closing and the breathing sounds like small animals, and knew that the little brown-haired cutie had been caught.

"Be more careful next time, and don't blame me for being nosy," Noshiro Chitose started the car and said a few final words while driving.

"Whether or not they're Mom or Dad's friends, it's suspicious if they pick you up from school. Don't trust strangers easily."

"But Chitose-nee is not a stranger."

"Puchi, really? It turns out that little Sushi likes me so much."

While waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, Noshiro Chitose did not forget to turn back and tease Suyo.