Original God: Tomie, the boy of Tewat

Every time a thunderstorm passed by, Sheng's body would tremble violently.

And his only sense of security can only rely on the group photo in his hand, and his only "family".

Rumble!

The thunder grew louder and louder.

The outside of the window turned into a vast expanse of white amidst the violent thunder, and Sheng's sense of security was also completely shattered.

He broke down and cried loudly, wanting to vent it, so as to attract the attention of his parents, so that they can protect himself.

But this weak voice is destined to be drowned in the thunder...

Gradually, Sheng finally realized that his crying seemed useless.

He could only get a brief respite by comforting the robot in his hand in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Hei, I'm still here, I will protect you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the rumbling thunder once again frightened Sheng so much that he couldn't speak, his hands shook, and the only group photo at home fell to the ground, and the glass covered the entire floor.

Sheng is not afraid anymore, he is more afraid and sad now.

After being dazed for a while, Chuan Shangsheng desperately fished out the soaked photos from the glass and the stagnant water on the ground, without even noticing that his hand was scratched by the glass.

Sheng wanted to wipe it clean, but there was no dry place on his body, so he could only cry silently looking at the photos.

"Sheng made a mistake again, will my parents want me..."

When Sheng had this thought, his fear was even far greater than the thunder he was afraid of.

He apologized in tears while picking up the clear glass in the ice water.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... Sheng will never do it again, please don't leave Sheng alone, don't let Sheng alone..."

Water is transparent, and so is glass.

Picking up broken glass in ice water can only be judged by the tingling sensation.

So every time Sheng picked up a piece, the glass scratched his hand.

It really hurts to do so, but for Sheng Kawakami, it is far better than losing his family.

But how can a broken mirror be restored?

Whether it's the restoration of the photo frame or Sheng's hope, the result is doomed to tragedy from the very beginning.

Tonight, Sheng will not fall asleep, he can only grope bit by bit under the faint light of the thunder, doing something that will not have any results.

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Sheng's past may be very long, here is a statistics to see if you want to know more about Sheng's past.

If you want, the author Jun will also write about the encounter in the orphanage and some short stories after that.

If you want to see Tivat more, the author Jun may stop writing after Sheng gets to know Kawakami Yi.

Chapter 155 Sheng's Past ([-])

The next morning, Sheng woke up from the damp bed with dark circles under his eyes and a constant high fever.

"It's time for breakfast..."

Sheng touched his stomach, but it still hurt a little.

He shook his head desperately, acting like a baby out of habit.

"Well, I'm not hungry today, so I don't want to eat breakfast... Mom, take me..."

For a long time, no one responded.

That's right, after my parents leave, no one will care if I'm hungry.

"Still, let's eat a little..."

Sheng came to the kitchen again, looking for the leftover bread from yesterday.

After searching for a long time, Sheng finally found it in a puddle of sewage, picked up a simple scrub and stuffed it into his mouth.

Obviously the bread was smelly and sour, but this time he didn't have any resistance, he just chewed it in his mouth silently.

Even if it hurts, Sheng doesn't care, or he's used to it.

Suddenly, Sheng heard the roar of a car engine coming from outside the house, and a gleam of light finally flashed in his eyes.

Is it parents?Did they come back to pick him up?

At this time, Sheng had already ignored his poor health, and hurried to the door, and opened the door.

However, it wasn't his family members who got out of the car, but an ordinary-looking couple with a hint of luxury in their clothes.

Sheng still had a little impression of them, but after a short thought, he recalled their identities, they seemed to be distant relatives of his parents, almost no blood relationship.

But even so, Sheng still pulled out a smile, but the leading woman only had disgust on her face.

With her handbag on her shoulders, she walked directly behind the dirty Sheng, and even patted her clothes, for fear of getting a little bit of bad luck.

And the man behind, just said hello timidly, and then hurriedly followed the woman in front.

The woman had just entered and hadn't stood still, she had already started pointing at this house, as if this would be her home soon.

"Well, this place needs to be changed in the future, it's too short, it doesn't look very good, and there..."

Sheng felt an indescribable feeling, as if his heart was blocked.

"Please, please wait a moment. This, this is my home."

When the woman heard Sheng's words, she didn't even bother to turn her head, so she waved her hand and asked the man beside her to do it.

The man nodded and bowed obediently, quickly came to Sheng and squatted down, took out a wad of money from his bag, and put it on Sheng's dirty little hands.

But Sheng didn't pick it up, but hastily withdrew his hand into his bosom, with a hint of pleading in his voice.

"Uncle, this is my home..."

The man looked at Sheng's appearance and felt a little distressed, but thinking of the price of the house and the face of his wife, he still forced it into his hands.

"I heard from my uncle that your parents are gone, and it's useless for you to live in such a big house. Now we can give you some money if you sell it to your uncle and aunt, or you may be robbed by him later. .”

Sheng listened, lowered his head, tears silently rolled down his face.

The man looked at him and patted him on the shoulder pretending to be an elder.

"Why are men crying? And uncles and aunts gave you money, and we are about to have a baby, so you should be considerate of us, okay?"

The woman upstairs seemed to be a little impatient waiting, and hurriedly urged.

"Isn't healed yet? Hurry up and kick him out if it makes sense, it stinks to death. It seems that the sanitation of this house has been cleaned again..."

The man was a little helpless, sighed again, and then ran up quickly.

But at this moment, Sheng took his hand, and his voice was so blurred that he could only vaguely hear it.

"Uncle, can I take two things with me? Please, just two things..."

Chuan Shangsheng understands that even if he has kept this home, his life is still unable to take care of himself, and it is not much different from wandering outside.

It's better to sell it to a useful person, so that at least he can have a full meal.

However, in his heart, there are always two things that he can't let go of. One is his robot, and the other is that family photo. They are also his only remaining, or all his belongings.

The man nodded worriedly, watched Sheng get the two most precious "garbage" before he was completely relieved, and sent him out of the gate with a smile.

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Sheng folded the photo and carefully put it in his own interlayer. Then he put his arms around the robot and wandered aimlessly by the river.

"That guy is really like a beggar. It stinks to death. He also made a mess of this house, and it seems that he will spend a lot of money to clean it up."

"My daughter-in-law is right. I only handed over the money, and it almost made me sick. Fortunately, he is sensible enough..."

The sound of their discussion still echoed in Sheng's ears, and his heart was also tightly gripped by the memories.

A stream of blood gushed out of Chuan Shangsheng's red lips, and Sheng's expression became worse and worse.

He touched the robot's head, took out the money in his pocket and looked at it, and then he felt a little better.

At least, the current self is not completely empty.

He still has Xiao Hei, and he can eat a full meal at the end, maybe this is enough in the end.

The wad of money my uncle gave me looked like a lot, but it was basically small change.

After Sheng counted it carefully, it was only 125 yuan, and it was not even enough to simply stay in a hotel.

Although Sheng is still young, he doesn't understand the value of money.

But he knows that his home is definitely not worth such a little!

He is priceless in my heart!

But sometimes, how much is this kind of emotional sustenance worth?

Just like a priceless diamond in the name of true love, when it was recycled, it was only two or three hundred.

He tried to resist before, but in the end, all he got was the beatings of those little friends.

Since then, Sheng has learned to compromise.

It's just that he was able to hide behind his parents all the time, and he wouldn't really lose everything.

But now that Sheng has no parents, even the last protection will be lost.

When Sheng was in a daze, a stone hit him hard on the head, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground in an instant.

At this time, in the grass, Sheng's familiar figure appeared again, it was those guys who often bullied him.

Sheng trembled instinctively, wanting to run away, but couldn't stand up because of the injury just now.

Those kids didn't care about 21, they vented and output directly at him.

The familiar pain hit again, but this time there was no one to stop it.

"Hmph, I used to hide behind your parents, but now without their help, what can you, a wild dog, do?"

The child who took the lead was the first to laugh, and Sheng also argued for the first time.

"I'm not a stray dog."

He was still laughing, "Your parents gave birth to two mad dogs. What is it that you are not a mad dog? Oh, yes, now you are a wild dog that no one wants."

As soon as the little boy finished speaking, echoes and ridicule came from around.

But the little boy didn't think it was a big deal, and directly snatched his only family member from Sheng's arms, which was another humiliation.

"Hmph, it seems that the wild dogs can't even buy new toys without their parents, so they can only take a broken toy and hold it in their arms like a baby."

Sheng's eyes gradually turned cold. He could say anything about himself, but he couldn't say anything about his family!

He didn't hesitate this time, he stood up abruptly and fell on the leading boy, pouring out all his anger with all his might.

The others didn't expect that a person who is usually so timid would be so stubborn this time, and they were a little stunned.

It wasn't until the leader got a nosebleed that they realized they wanted to help.

They desperately attacked Sheng's body, but he kept beating the little boy like a madman, and they also began to be a little scared.

Some timid ones even fled in fright on the spot.

The others ran away in fear after seeing that it was useless after trying for a while.

Sheng's movements lasted for a long time, until he had no strength left, and then he lay powerlessly aside and fell into a faint.

When he woke up, the little boy had disappeared, and Sheng finally had some strength.

He got up with difficulty, and carefully looked for Xiao Hei's figure in the surroundings, but only found some black plastic fragments.

Chuan Shangsheng's pupils shrank sharply, and he remembered that because of his impulsiveness and resistance, he had forgotten to protect his most important family.

Now I can't even feel the warmth left.

He picked up the fragments bit by bit, with nothing but endless regret in his heart.

If he hadn't resisted and tried his best to protect Xiao Hei, wouldn't Xiao Hei have left?

At this moment, Sheng understood a truth, there is a price for venting irrationally.