Tokyo Soft Rice King

Judging from her numb appearance...she is seriously ill.

This refers to heart disease.

Hei Yuming had seen people with similar feelings before. That was when he was a college student in his previous life and went to the post-earthquake disaster area as a volunteer. He met a little girl who had lost all her family members. Her eyes were so empty.

After the initial sadness, what follows is nothingness.

There will be no one who cares about me anymore, and no place to go back to. I don’t know what to do.

When people lose hope in life and feel that nothing matters anymore, they will become dull and absent-minded.

There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart, and her heart is dead at this moment.

But...what does that have to do with me?

Hei Yuming didn't care about the girl's worries at all. He just wanted to confirm whether this stunningly beautiful girl with long black hair had the talent that was worthy of his attention.

So he spread his hands and continued to stimulate the girl's nerves with a frivolous tone.

"What? Aren't you a God-waited girl? A high school girl in a sailor uniform looking so pitiful staying in a place like this, you must be a God-waited girl who ran away from home."

When she heard about running away from home, the black-haired girl's expression finally changed.

She became even more lost, hugging her knees with her hands and curling up her body further, like a clam closing its shell to protect itself.

At the same time, Kuroba Akira was also observing the girl's body.

There were no signs of beating on the face or body, so it was not domestic violence, but cold violence was not ruled out.

The sailor suit she was wearing looked quite clean, which meant it hadn't been long since she ran out alone.

She didn't even have a small suitcase or commuter bag with her, which meant she ran out without any preparation and was most likely acting on impulse.

But judging by her reaction to running away from home, she probably felt more regret than regret, which means she probably has no plans to go back.

It’s true that having talent makes a difference, and the thinking is clear enough.

Thank you, monitor.

Hei Yuming naturally would not allow the girl with long black hair to become more introverted, so he continued to move closer and spoke.

"You're not really planning on sleeping in a place that looks like it might be haunted, are you?"

"..."

The girl with long black hair didn't reply and buried her face in her knees.

Hei Yuming squatted down in front of the cash box and played a game of touch and catch with Hei Wei, waiting patiently for the girl to speak.

After a long while, about ten minutes later, the girl with long black hair seemed to have finally calmed down. She slowly raised her head and asked.

"...What is the God-Waited Girl...?"

"Uh……"

Hei Yuming was speechless. He didn't expect that the first thing she said would be this.

But her voice is also very nice.

It's not that kind of artificial clip sound, but a low, soft and very clear voice that sounds very comfortable.

Not only is she beautiful, she also has a nice voice. What kind of human form of a succubus is this?

The most outrageous thing is, she doesn’t even know what the God-treated Girl means?

Hei Yuming explained it to her.

"It's high school girls like you who run away from home, have no money, and have fallen out with their families. They don't want to go back home, so they just want to wait for a god who can provide them with free food and shelter. That's why they are nicknamed 'the girl waiting for the god'."

She nodded to show that she understood.

Hei Yuming scratched his head and continued.

"But calling you a girl favored by God is a bit biased. After all, you don't look like you're waiting for a 'kind' god... So what are you waiting for? Waiting to die?"

"..."

Waiting to die?

Hei Yuming's words forced the black girl's almost stagnant thoughts to restart, and ruthlessly pulled her back to reality.

Yes, no matter how much you feel sorry for yourself, as a living being, you still need to eat and sleep.

Are you going to die here?

Do not……

The girl with long black hair asked herself and realized that she didn't want to die like this.

If you don't want to die, you have to find a way to get food and shelter.

From this moment on, the girl finally took the boy who had broken into her world seriously.

She remembered the boy's first words and finally got to the point.

"...You...want to take me home?"

If I am the girl awaited by God, are you the God I am waiting for?

The god brought by the cat...

However, Hei Yuming seemed to have forgotten the expression he had just made when he started chatting up others. He scratched the back of his head and said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Oh, let's talk about this later. I just said it casually, but you really took it seriously?"

"..."

When the girl with long black hair saw that Hei Yuming didn't care, she felt a little disappointed and a little angry in her heart.

It even made her want to ask back, "Am I not worthy of being taken home by you?"

There is also a feeling of hurt self-esteem.

Because she is aware of her beauty, she knows how beautiful she is and how attractive she is to men.

That's why she is wary of every man, because 99% of the men who approach her have ulterior motives.

However, the boy in front of her, who was of the same age as her, was a little different. The girl with long black hair couldn't tell what he was trying to do.

But she still understood that in order to protect herself, she had to make a statement first.

"Even if you are willing to take me back, I have nothing to repay you with."

"No, you have, don't say you don't know."

"..."

Yes, she does.

The girl with long black hair is also very clear about it.

What is the 'most valuable thing' you have right now?

Hei Yuming pointed at the girl with long black hair and said with a wicked smile.

"Your body... looks so tempting."

What the girl was waiting for was not God, but the devil.

Chapter 15 SSS-level genius

The girl with long black hair frowned and said.

"I won't sell my body."

Hei Yuming immediately snorted coldly and said sarcastically.

"At this point, are you still prepared to maintain your chastity and dignity? Do you have the qualifications?"

"..."

The girl did not get angry because of this. Instead, these words deepened her thinking.

Apart from your body, how else can you make money?

Hei Yuming continued to sneer with a disdainful expression.

"Well, I guess you haven't thought about such a thing. After all, if you really wanted to do that, I wouldn't have met you in an abandoned shrine, but in Okubo Park."

“Why Okubo Park?”

"Uh……"

This JK is not pretending to be pure, she is really pure, right?

Hei Yuming originally just wanted to mock her, but he didn't expect that he would have to continue explaining.

"That's a famous place for escort girls. You can see one almost every meter. Anyone willing to sleep with a greasy middle-aged man for a night can get a four-digit salary."

The black-haired girl frowned even deeper.

Selling your body as a commodity.

That kind of place...what's the difference between it and a slave market?

"With a beauty like yours, even if you sell it for 100,000 yen at a time, there will probably be a long line."

The average office worker's monthly salary is only 200,000 to 300,000 yen.

In other words, if she was really willing to sell her body, she would have no worries about food and drink.

Of course, streetwalkers also have their own circle. If they are too conspicuous, they will arouse the envy of their peers and may be targeted.

By then, the fate of the black-haired girl will probably be a tragic transformation...

Normal people will naturally not go to extremes. The simplest idea is to exchange labor for money.

She naturally thought of this as well.

"I can go work."

Hehe, I've been waiting for you to say this.

Hei Yuming curled the corners of his mouth and said while the iron was hot.

"Since you want to work, why not work for me?"

"you?"

The girl is asking 'What do you do?'.

Hei Yuming simply stated his purpose.

"Actually, I'm looking for talent. You can think of me as a talent scout."

"……I see."

The girl with long black hair had met scouts before, and quite a few times, almost every time she went out on the street, but she had never thought about making her debut.

On the one hand, her father didn't allow it, saying it was unnecessary, and on the other hand, it was because... she hated her appearance.

If only she hadn't been born so beautiful, she could just cut herself in the back with a knife and disfigure herself... She had thought about this more than once.

The young man in front of him was also a butterfly attracted to his appearance.

And now, the thing she hated the most had become her greatest asset... The girl smiled bitterly, but she also understood that for her now, this was probably the simplest option to support herself.

However, just when she was about to agree, Hei Yuming suddenly said with a serious face.

"But I'm also a very picky person, I'm not attracted to everything."

When saying this, Hei Yuming felt very weak. If it were someone else, if they met such a beautiful girl, they would probably take her home to worship her.

In fact, this was an obvious provocation, but the girl with long black hair still took the bait.