Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Chapter 411: The Angel II

"It needs a good farewell. Although I don't know what exactly happened, Caizi Sanqianzi and two eccentric little guys are willing to help others like this. I guess they have their own little thoughts."

The orphanage is Yumu's small society, and he knows the personality of every child in the small society like the back of his hand.

"Yeah." Takahashi smiled slightly.

"If these two children have any requests, don't bother them. Every child in the orphanage is a young adult, and they have a clear calculation in their hearts. If there is nothing wrong last night, the three thousand words should be to sue Alright."

Thinking of this, Yumu's brows furrowed again: "These little brats think about making things big every day."

Fortunately, he went to the school to solve the problem today. If Sanqianzi sued him and the black angel really intervened in Caizi's affairs, it would be completely out of control.

"In short, our orphanage will take care of the two children, please rest assured."

Yumu bowed slightly, the emotion in his heart seemed to be sending away the evil plague god.

"Dingling." The phone in Yumu's arms suddenly rang.

"Is it Dean Tamaki? Please take Caizi to the hospital. The wound on her foot has deteriorated."

"Yes! I'll be right there!"

Yumu straightened up abruptly, and hastily opened the courtyard door.

When Caizi was mentioned on the phone, Takahashi's face changed suddenly.

Tamaki directly drove his ten-year-old car out of the garage, and Takahashi opened the door of the back seat and got in.

"Are you going with me too? I see, okay."

No matter how busy you are, don't forget to fasten your seat belt.

"You may not know much about Caizi, she is the child with the most complicated situation in our orphanage."

"Complicated?" Takahashi didn't read the complexity from Ayako's innocent smile, at most he acted a little younger than Sanqianko.

"Caizi, she was forcibly sent to the orphanage." Yumu reversed the car quickly, and slowly told what had happened. The words that came out of his mouth were cold, "About four years ago, I used to The police station where I worked arrested a woman who stole at a convenience store."

Perhaps it was the police experience that made Yumu's cold words convincing.

"The police officer handling the case is very capable. It took only a few glances to see that this sneaky woman was a drug addict. After the mandatory urine test, she was indeed so. After checking the files, she was already a habitual thief, so she was put in prison. "

The island country has always been strict with the drug trafficking and users in the East. In addition to being cautious about the death penalty, even those who just take drugs may be sent to prison to serve their sentences. Fishing law enforcement that violates the spirit of the police is also allowed in used in such cases.

"When she was taken into prison, she told the escorting police officers that there was a little girl who was unattended at home, and she asked to let her go home and take care of the child first."

"Of course it's impossible. You know, those people can tell all kinds of lies for the sake of addiction in their hearts, and in this case, children are often their biggest shield."

"The habitual offenders who were arrested were also like this a few times before. The repeated arrests were all made of children as an excuse. Petty theft incidents involved young children. Police stations in other places do not want to cause such trouble."

"The police officer in charge of the escort only asked the addict for his family's contact information, promised to contact relatives and family members to take care of the child, and then locked the addict up."

The car was speeding along the embankment.

"The arresting policeman called a trainee police officer in the police station about the incident. After calling his relatives several times but no one answered, the trainee policeman called the policeman because of an emergency at home. Forgot about it and just left a brief message on the blackboard for the next day's director or other colleagues to see."

"Then what?"

Yumu's eyes showed the color of memory, he was recalling the whole incident, after all, he was not the party involved in the incident, and his memory was slightly blurred.

"Then it will be five or six days later."

Takahashi narrowed his eyes pitifully, five or six days, that is more than a hundred hours, an unattended child lived alone for five or six days.

"Coincidentally, five or six days later, the relatives of the drug addict happened to visit the child at his home, holding the clothes for the child in their hands. Why don't the parents say anything, the child is innocent."

"But when she got home, she didn't open the door no matter how much she knocked. This relative mistakenly thought that the child was taken away by the mother, so she thought about throwing the clothes in through the gap in the balcony."

"It was this throw that made her discover the three-year-old child lying in the bedroom."

"It's not the first time for an addict to steal. The three-year-old child was just restless, and she once ran out alone. Because she was afraid that the child would slip away when she went out to steal, she first locked the door and was worried. Tie it to death with a towel outside the door."

"The tiny bedroom becomes a prison."

Cold stories, Yumu has no talent for storytelling, he seems to be making a report at a meeting, listing out the contents that need to be explained one by one.

"Fortunately, after she rescued the child, she was still holding her breath. It's hard to imagine how the child survived without a drop of water or food for several days."

"Behind the broken door, a string of dried fine blood was found, the nails of both hands were severely damaged, and the throat was red and swollen."

"This child must have wanted to unlock the door again and again, and repeatedly slammed on the door to call his mother, crying so loudly that he couldn't make a sound."

"The clothes thrown in from the window fell on the chair under the window sill. A three-year-old child can also survive. She must have tried to step on the bench and cry in front of the window to survive."

"All the cabinets and wardrobes in the room were opened. She probably wanted to find food to satisfy her hunger and thirst from these hidden compartments, like a wild dog wandering by the side of the road, looking for something to fill her stomach. Unfortunately, there was no water in the room. No."

The old car was driven by Tamaki with the passion of racing and the deterrence of police cars.

"The feces and urine were carefully placed in toilet paper and she was fighting non-stop to survive."

"And when the night fell, she was three years old and hid in the closet shivering in fear, waiting in the dark for someone to rescue her."

"It was indeed rescued, but it was after she fell into a coma in despair. If it wasn't for this time, someone just threw clothes through the window..."

"Life is accident, death is fate."

"Her life nearly ended because of a terrible misunderstanding."

The stories made of cold bricks and stones are more angular, and the eardrums of the audience will be scratched if they are not careful.

"The most difficult thing to treat after the rescue was the little girl's feet. The paint on the lower part of the door was kicked off by her feet. At the same time, my little feet almost completely lost their functions."

"Although the child's growth and healing speed is amazing, the injury on her foot is not so easy to heal. It has only been a few years, and it is easy to relapse."

"So in the end, she came to your orphanage?"

The car stopped in front of the school gate.

Yumu's mood became depressed at this moment, it seemed to be because of the little girl's story, or because of other things: "Yes, the law deprives the mother of custody rights, but even if relatives and friends can't bear it in their hearts, in reality She would also bow her head in front of her, if her parents were normal people, if they weren't drug addicts, if they didn't come to the door from time to time, clamoring for living expenses..."

"As long as she lives with such a mother, if she doesn't die today and tomorrow, she will be hanged by fate herself sooner or later."

There are some things during the day today, the third watch may be in the early morning, and the fourth watch will be tomorrow

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