~： The sixth year story 090, is it important to protect others? It’s still important to protect yourself...

Little Bread sobbed, she looked at her cash box, and then at the two large banknotes in the glass donation box. You know, even if she pours all the coins in the box, it may not be half the value of one of the banknotes. Bun was stunned. After thinking about it, she wiped her tears and dragged the box into the tea restaurant, trying to get close to the blonde girl of the same age.

"Humble commoner, what do you want to do?!"

It's a pity that the two girls stopped Little Bread in one hand, and they dragged her by the hands and pushed them out directly.

Seeing that the bread fell on the ground, the money box in his hand was also damaged because of this, and the money in it was spilled out, but the idiot in the distance didn't mean to come forward to help. He still just watched indifferently beside him, it seemed that Little Bread had nothing to do with him.

(Hey, your girl has been bullied. How do you look at you being indifferent now?)

(……………………………………)

(Hey hello hello! Don’t be so hard every time, okay? Sharp, sharp, okay? Can I answer one sentence when I ask you? Is it on purpose? You have to ask me two or three times every time You are willing to answer me, you must be deliberate! You are bullying me, the treasure of the dark kitchen world, dark chopper, right!)

(………………………………I said that I should make her suffer a small loss.)

(Huh~~Please, it's so **** tiring. Well, so what? You don't want to raise her into a good baby?)

(………………In this way, before she really suffers a big loss, she can learn how to avoid it.…………People can only grasp experience when they are in error.)

(Cut, it’s me, I would rather you rush up now, and then use me to cut the skulls of those little girls. Anyway, you now have death knights to help out, and it’s easy to kill whoever is upset~~ ~~)

The idiot didn't pay attention to the rhetoric of the sword, but continued to observe the situation there.

After the small bread was pushed to the ground, he quickly got up to pick up the scattered coins. Maybe it's the way she is crying while picking up money is too funny, even the blonde girl inside can't help being amused, and her eyes become even more contemptuous.

Bun picked up all the money and put it into the donation box over there. She clapped her hands and smiled a little. Then, she walked towards the tea restaurant again, but was still stopped by the two girls.

"What are you still doing here? Why don't you leave? It's dirty, and it's off your appetite."

Xiao Bao is nine years old, and she will be ten after the Chinese New Year, so of course she can understand what the other person is saying. But even if she understood, she still had a smile on her face, took out the drawing board from behind, wrote a few lines, and held it up—

"I want to thank her for donating so much money. 》

The two girls were stunned. The blonde girl over there did not see the sign here, but heard that there was no sound, so she picked up her teacup, took a sip, and said, "What's wrong."

"It's nothing, miss. This commoner girl turned out to be a dumb woman."

"Dumb?"

Hearing these words, the blonde girl's face immediately showed waves of disgust. What do you mean? At such an important time, did you encounter a dumb who couldn't speak? Is there anything worse than this?

"go!"

The girl stopped drinking tea, she put the cup on the table again, got up and left for another exit. The two companion girls saw that the lady was gone, pushed hard again, and rushed forward. Only the bun was still in place, holding the sign in his hand, and staring blankly at the blond girl who was going away, wondering why I annoyed her so much.

"bread."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Bread turned his head and saw the expressionless idiot. After seeing the idiot, Xiao Bread suddenly realized something and quickly hid the money box in his hands behind him. After a second, she seemed to think that the transparent donation box was too an eyesore. She hurriedly stood in front of the donation box, blocked it with her body, and looked at the idiot in a panic.

"Woo...Woo..."

The idiot came over, Xiao Bao finally felt that he might not be able to hide it, raised his hand and covered his head, his small body trembling slightly. But what greeted her was not scolding, but the touch of a hand gently stroking her hair...

"Donating money indiscriminately for no reason is a wasteful behavior."

Bun lowered his head and sobbed.

"But this time, I believe you are not for no reason."

The bun was taken aback and looked up again.

"what happened."

Finally, the little bread cried loudly again. She lay on the idiot's chest again, using his clothes to wipe her tears and nose.

The idiot took bread and sat down on a bench by the road. He patiently watched the little bread write out the whole story, and then looked at the little girl's teary face. When he finally understood what happened, he gently hugged the bun and stroked her hair.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Little Bread continued to bury his head in the idiot's arms and cried for a long time. Until the clothes on the idiot's chest were all wet, the little girl was crying enough and slowly raised her head.

The idiot wiped the tears from her face for the girl, stroking her pink hair. After a long time, he said slowly—

"You're grown up, bread."

"Because you have grown up, so I won't interfere with what you think or do."

"But one thing you have to know is that it doesn't mean that you can give up your own life as compensation because the price paid by others is too heavy."

"There are no ifs and no fairy tales in this world. The method that can always solve the problem perfectly does not exist every time. It is like this time of the stag. Although everything seems to be back to normal on the surface, it is reconstructed in the dark. Engineering, to sentence prisoners for robbery during the riots, to appease the old, the weak and the handicapped, to sort out political affairs. There are still many things to do, and there are many aftermaths to deal with. There is no such perfect solution in this world, and there are more situations You must choose between your own interests and the interests of others. Whether to protect yourself or to protect others."

"Now, I accept that you cry for other people and sad for other people. But I only need you to promise me, no matter how kind you are, and no matter how much you want to help others. Once you meet again next time, When you have to make others pay a very painful price in exchange for your own peace, no matter how heavy the price paid by others, and whether it is more demanding than this one million people. To be able to keep yourself safe, even if the corpses under your feet are piled up into mountains and the blood stains the rivers and lakes, you must do it."

"To protect yourself...can you promise me."

Bun sobbed, emerald eyes staring blankly at the idiot's dark pupils. Having been born to death many times, this ten-year-old girl has seen more moments of life and death than her peers, and she also understands the meaning of "living" better. Especially after seeing Tolan, who once had a smile on his face but now has a sad face, she also has a great understanding of what "life" is...

"Ok……"

Little Bread, nodded.

The idiot exhaled. He knew that the little girl had seen nothing less in her past life than he had seen when he was ten years old. After getting her nodding consent, the idiot was relieved and took her little hand. Originally, the idiot wanted to go home. But after looking at the bun's expression still a little teary, he decided to take this little girl around and relax.

The winter sun in the afternoon swayed within the divine grace, dyeing the world with a layer of golden laziness.

The snow this year...has not fallen yet. So it doesn't feel too cold. Everyone on the road is still wearing autumn clothes, and some girls who love beauty are still wearing skirts, exuding a youthful atmosphere on campus.

The idiot took the little bread, two people, four feet, and slowly walked on this golden street. Breathing the slightly cold air, feeling the silence...

Unconsciously, the two came to the notice board of the college. Maybe it's because most of the time this year is in a state of war, so there are very few tasks posted on the bulletin board, and the college task rankings that have been posted at this time have not been posted.

but now……

"?"

Idiot and Little Bread looked towards the bulletin board, and saw many students gathered there, pointing at the bulletin board. Among these students, some of the upper grades of the Early Childhood Department and the lower grades of the Elementary Department even whispered to each other, laughing at each other and pointing to a poster posted on the bulletin board.

Idiots never interfere with matters in this school. Because he is just a handyman, he is not qualified to participate in school activities and does not want to participate. But even when Xiao Bread was so low now, he still pulled her over, trying to distract the little girl with some extra information.

"What should I do? Can it be done?"

"What should I do, do you participate? I will participate if you participate."

"I'm so scared~~~! I want my brother to accompany me to participate~~~~"

"The protagonist must be me! I will sign up now!"

Two girls about twelve years old held hands with each other, squeezed out of the crowd, and ran past Bun. The idiot glanced at them and came to the bulletin board. At this time, some of these students recognized him and began to point him. Some titles such as "prostitute", "pervert" and "bulldozer" also suddenly came up. At the same time, the crowd separates. This was great for the idiot, and walked in directly with the bun. Little Bread also looked up bored and looked at the poster——