Just when Hideki kithara was forked by Dongmei, Yoko Ono stood in the corridor on the fourth floor and observed the street for a while. He found that there were few pedestrians. Then he took the spare key of kithara apartment, carefully closed the door, led baijiro and ran downstairs.

She's going to buy disinfectant.

She is different from the fake Beiyuan xiuci. She is a native of Nagoya City, Aichi county. She has known how to deal with mold since she was young. It's useless to brush one place with a brush like Beiyuan xiuci. It's only right to eliminate the source!

The source is on the ceiling. Although it seems that there are not many on the ceiling and it is not conspicuous at all, that is the real curse. If you don't clean the mold on the ceiling at one time, it's useless for you to brush the floor repeatedly. After cleaning for three or five days at most, the mold on the ceiling will fall on the ground and begin to grow.

Therefore, the best way is to wipe the edges and corners of the ceiling with disinfectant. Instead, the ground can be cleaned slowly, one place can be destroyed, and finally it is completely clean.

She observed carefully at home for a while and determined that xiuci Beiyuan had not moved the ceiling at all. When she was stunned, she was a little happy. She felt that she could certainly help xiuci Beiyuan this time. After counting the stolen change, she rushed away happily. She was full of hope that xiuci Beiyuan would come back from work and see the happy smiling face after her heart was destroyed.

I will praise myself. I'll be happy to think about it!

She trotted all the way to the convenience store, bought a bottle of toilet disinfectant and ran home happily - as long as this is enough, she has rich experience in independent life, and she can wipe the ceiling with a stick and a rag.

She ran with plastic bottles close to the roadside ditch and looked around vigilantly from time to time. Baijiro was loyal and closely followed her to guard her feet. However, when she turned out of a small alley, she saw a group of teenage boys coming face-to-face with baseball bats and baseball gloves. It seemed that because the wind began to get strong, she could no longer play baseball in the small park, I'm going to play somewhere else.

Yoko Ono hesitated and pretended not to see it. He ran faster with his head down and holding the bottle close to the wall. He was just about to pass by with this group of people, but suddenly heard someone cry, "Alas, isn't that the wild child of Ono?"

When baijiro heard the news, he stopped and looked back curiously, but he only heard Yoko Ono whisper: "baijiro, don't stop, run!"

When he looked back, he saw that master No. 1 trotted faster. He quickly tossed his four short legs and continued to follow around. After catching up, he looked up at the dog's head and found that the owner's small face was tight and looked very nervous. He was immediately afraid and his tail was caught.

"Hey, little wild boy, how can you run away when you see us?" she ran. Instead, the boys became interested. They even caught up with her and stopped her. One of them laughed and shouted, "little wild boy, didn't you pick up the garbage today?"

Yoko Ono was blocked and looked around with his back against the wall. He didn't even dare to move his eyebrows. He whispered, "I'm not picking up garbage. Well... Sorry, senior, please make way. I'm going home."

Then she turned sideways and wanted to leave next to the wall, but these little boys were idle and just at the age when they wanted to have a life without anything. They blocked the road and refused to let them. One of them asked curiously, "what's in your arms?"

Yoko Ono endured and didn't want to annoy these street skin children. These are reserve soldiers of bad teenagers and runaways. He bowed his head and said, "it's disinfectant bought for my family. I'm in a hurry to use it at home... Well, sorry, can I go?"

"Disinfectant?" those little boys were disappointed when they heard that Yoko Ono was holding so tightly. They thought it was something rare. They didn't expect it was just toilet washing supplies. The green head was a little unconvinced. He stretched out his hand to take a closer look. He asked in his mouth, "disinfectant? Is it for your mother?"

As soon as he said this, his companions laughed and shouted, "let her go back, Taitian. Don't hurt your father when it's late!"

Qingpi head turned back and scolded, "fart, it's wrong to pit your father! Last time I saw your father holding her mother in front of the station!" he wanted to take the disinfectant bottle, but he didn't pull it. Then he saw Yoko Ono holding it tightly and refusing to give it to him - she bit her lower lip, her face was pale, trembled slightly, hesitated and refused to let go, because she had no money to buy a second bottle.

Moreover, these boys' jokes about her mother embarrassed her to the extreme, but she had nothing to refute.

"Bring it to me!" that Qingpi originally wanted to see if it was right. Now, seeing Yoko Ono refused to give it, he was a little angry and pushed her to grab it. The boys around didn't take it seriously. He just played tricks on the little girl and asked Yoko Ono with a funny face:

"Garbage woman, do you want a woman to inherit her mother's business when you are old?"

"How much is it for one night?"

"Do we have a discount?"

Yoko Ono didn't dare to answer back. He just nestled in his body and refused to give the disinfectant to qingpitou, thinking that he was going to steal it or fall directly to the ground - this kind of thing hasn't happened. These boys in the streets of the slum are happy to bully the weak. She even saw the group pour oil on the park and burn stray cats for fun, just because they were bored.

She whispered for mercy and said, "senior, it's really just disinfectant. It's useless for you to take it."

The green head was even more angry. He pushed her hard, raised the bat to scare her, and scolded, "give it to me, do you want to be beaten?" he began to doubt that it was not disinfectant, but something good.

Yoko Ono's body was very thin. When he pushed it, he hit the wall heavily, and his tears almost fell down. Baijiro, who had been shrinking behind her, suddenly jumped out, arched his body, bared his teeth and purred, protecting his master.

It's just... It's only four or five months old, and it's not a fierce fighting dog. It doesn't have combat effectiveness, not even deterrence. The green head looked down at it, kicked it out without paying attention, and then kicked it somersault. He also smiled and swung the bat to play it as a baseball. He shouted, "your dog? It's so rude. I'll discipline it for you!"

Yoko Ono finally couldn't help but shout and hit Qingpi's head. He knocked his body askew and saved baijiro's life. He shouted to baijiro, "run, baijiro!"

That Qingpi head didn't expect that Yoko Ono, who was scolded and didn't dare to answer back, dared to resist. He was almost knocked down unprepared. His posture was a little embarrassed. He was even more ashamed to listen to the laughter of his companions around him. He kicked Yoko Ono in the stomach when he scolded dirty words, directly kicked her back into the wall, and raised his bat to give her a hard blow.

The wild child has no father. It doesn't matter if he hits him.

Baijiro was very obedient at ordinary times, but he refused this time. Instead of running, his two dog eyes turned red. He turned over and barked, rushed up to bite Qingpi's trouser legs and tore them desperately. For a moment, Qingpi was in a hurry.

The boy behind Qingpi tou laughed more happily. He didn't mean to help at all. He just clapped his hands there and watched a good play. Instead, he began to laugh at Qingpi tou. The green skin head was really angry. He shook his legs and threw baijiro down. After shaking, he caught up with him and kicked him heavily. Baijiro tried his best to avoid, but he was still wiped. He immediately cried and rolled for several times.

Qingpi's head felt that he had lost face and would not give up. He caught up with him and raised his foot to stamp baijiro directly, but he saw a piece of blue coming to his face and directly splashed with disinfectant on his face - he immediately covered his eyes and bent down, shouting worse than baijiro.

"Baijiro, are you okay!" Yoko Ono rushed to baijiro with tears, grabbed the green head bat, swung it round, threatened others not to approach, and shouted at those boys like crazy: "get away, get away!"

The green skin head had a foreign object in his eyes. He felt blue when he looked at things. He thought his eyes were broken and panicked. He stretched out his hands and grabbed Yoko Ono. In panic, Yoko Ono turned around, raised his bat and hit him hard on the head, and directly opened the ladle for his head.

That group of street kids were stunned. This kind of road containment, bullying and having fun can only be regarded as their daily life. I didn't expect it to be like this. At the moment, Yoko Ono seems to be crazy, waving a bloody bat and preparing to fight with others. Suddenly, no one dares to come forward - bullying the weak is in high spirits, but if they really play with their lives, thank you. Qingpi Tou is not one of them. At most, he can only play together. There's no need to get a stick for him.

Yoko Ono shivered and held with these people for a moment. Seeing that many people had gradually reacted, he showed his fierce light. Knowing that he was definitely not an opponent, he shouted, threw the bat at those people, picked up baijiro and the disinfectant bottle and ran away.

The group of leather children looked at the ground, covered their eyes and rolled around. They also had a bloody green head on their head. They hesitated and didn't chase. They put up the green head and ran to the clinic.

Yoko Ono ran all the way and directly fled back to the apartment. Trembling, he took out the key and opened the door of Beiyuan xiuci's apartment several times. Then he entered the door and quickly locked the door. Then he hugged baijilang and cried bitterly.

Baijiro stretched out his tongue to lick her tears and gently "Wang", while Yoko Ono held back his tears to check baijiro's body after crying a few times, sniffed and asked, "will you die, baijiro... I'm sorry I didn't protect you. I'm really sorry!"

Baijiro now began to be a man again. He struggled to leave Yoko Ono's arms, limped for two steps, and turned back to show a flattering smile - it looks like that. It looks like pleasing others.

Yoko Ono rushed up and hugged it again. He touched its four short legs. It didn't feel like it was broken. He broke off its dog mouth and looked. It didn't seem to vomit blood, so he was slightly relieved. But she still took baijiro to the carton kennel in the bathroom and gently coaxed him, "it hurts. Have a rest quickly."

Baijiro licked her hand and lay obediently in the carton, but he didn't mean to sleep at all. A pair of wet dogs didn't turn their eyes and looked at Yoko Ono. They seemed very worried.

Yoko Ono stood up, lifted up his clothes and looked down. He found a small bruise on his lower abdomen. Although it was painful, it didn't seem to be a big injury. Looking at half a big footprint on his clothes, he quickly picked up some water in the basin and scrubbed it hard.

She washed away the dirty places, sucked them dry with a dry towel, and then gently rubbed the corners of her eyes in the mirror to avoid redness and swelling later. After she finished her work, she looked at baijiro again and found that it seemed to have no sign of mental weakness. It was probably all right. Finally, she was relieved. Then she turned to the door and took back the disinfectant bottle, but there was only about one-fifth of it.

She was sad for a while, mixed the water carefully, took the clothes pole, ball brush and rag, and began to suck her nose and wipe the ceiling.

The wind outside is getting stronger and stronger. There are strange howls in the corridor from time to time. Sometimes even the door makes a "Peng Peng" sound. Her small body was occasionally frightened to shrink, but her hands didn't stop. She smeared disinfectant on the cracks on the old ceiling bit by bit.