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Chapter 49 Cheap

Sitting on the bed, Iruka's thoughts gradually faded away, as if he had returned to his previous life, and various pictures kept flashing.

There was nothing I could do in my previous life, but this is the case in this life. In the end, what should he do and where to go? Iruka has not thought about these things yet. No, he has never thought about them. The idea of ​​just living by silly may have already filled my heart! []

"I'm confused! When I come here, I'm still bullied, it's really..."

With a low thought, Iruka looked depressed.

"What are the worries? Let's live like this, it's good to just do it."

"Isn't it?"

.....

As soon as the thought was relieved, Iruka felt tiredness coming and fell asleep immediately.

It was so drowsy that he could not recover. When he felt it again, Iruka heard the knock on the door. He was about to get up and come out to greet him. No matter how he thought it would disappear. After a while, he still lost the mind and lay on the bed, rubbing his head to relieve the feeling of drowsiness.

It took a long time to get better. At this time, he opened his eyes. The moonlight was like water, flowing in the house, adding a little coolness to the already quiet night. He pulled the bedding and covered it with his body. Iruka did not get up. He lay down and rubbed his head as usual.

It was not until I could get up that Iruka got up and stared at the door, her stomach was roaring, just right! The food should have been delivered outside the door. When he remembered the knock on the door before, he felt even more certain.

"Eat first, then wash and go to bed, that's all."

Iruka changed his mind and thought about it thoroughly.

"Squeak" opened the door. The cold night made Iruka feel cold. Looking at the lunch box at the door, I was stunned for a while, Iruka took it up, closed the door again, returned to the bed, and took out the food inside.

The meat, vegetarian dishes, white rice, and three-color mixture looked pretty good, but it was cold. For this reason, the hungry Iruka didn't care about these things. She filled her stomach first, let alone, he hadn't eaten cold rice.

When I picked up the chopsticks, Iruka swallowed them voraciously. Not long after, it was clear that it was empty. When I ate, the taste was just like that, almost the same as in my previous life.

After eating and drinking, it was time to sleep, but there was something, Iruka hadn't finished it yet? He suddenly felt a little dry and thirsty. He thought of this and searched around and found that there was a place and water, and couldn't help but feel upset.

"Go to sleep. Since that's the case, we will look at the situation tomorrow. I hope you won't smell bad."

With a hint of regret, Iruka fell down tiredly, lay on the bed, breathing smoothly and vibrated with her body.

The night is silent, the golden and smooth moonlight is particularly beautiful, and the dark surroundings become its embellishment.

The next day, the warm and gentle sunshine shone through the gaps in the house.

The dazzling light disturbed Iruka. He opened his eyes and closed it instantly. The light and the thorns were there, and he needed buffering time.

I was so lazy that I didn't want to get up. In the end, Iruka got up and rubbed her eyes, looking more carefully. However, he still couldn't find the water. He sighed in his heart, but his body walked out the door.

The bright world, Iruka's eyes were narrowed, it was so light that he had to do so.

"Ah! Where is the water here? Alas, why didn't I see it last night?"

Suddenly, Iruka caught a glimpse of the bucket, and it was waiting for it steadily, the calm water surface was very clear.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned around and went to get the washing tools.

After a moment

Sitting on the stone, Iruka squeezed toothpaste and looked at the things in her hand. She was inexplicably ridiculous and placed in her heart, and she was full of possession. You said this was too advanced. TV, toothbrush, and toothpaste, why didn’t there be a car?

"The weird world, hey, just Japanese people are greedy for this."

Iruka sighed helplessly.

Even so, no matter what, my teeth still have to be brushed and my face still needs to be washed. Life is like this. If you can't resist, you can only bear it silently.

Without much time, Iruka had completed the necessary habits, almost instinctive movements, lowered her head and looked at the floating dust in the basin. Even though he washed several times, there were still some residues.

Leaning against the house and basking in the sun, Iruka looked at the plain from afar, his eyes flashing constantly, as if he was recalling something.

"Is it just so dull, will I last for a lifetime? How could I be unwilling to give up? Isn't this life quite good? Why..."

Slowly closing his eyes, Iruka thought in his heart with regret and loss. Gradually, the surroundings became strangers, and the surroundings were quiet, the wind blew, the warmth of light, and the cold wood all gathered together and came into Iruka's mind.

Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum... With one breath and one breath, Iruka gradually forgot. He felt everything around his body, through hearing, touch, and thoughts, everything was presented in his mind and turned into pictures. When those pictures also disappeared, they were completely free of distractions.

A trace of heat suddenly rose, and soon, it penetrated the whole body, and the endless surging flowed. At this moment, Kong Ming's feeling became deeper. In the distance, he seemed to hear a bird flying by. In the air, there seemed to be an amplified wind passing by, which was thought-provoking.

Warm, like an ascension to the immortal, the inexplicable feeling filled the heart. In this second, Iruka did not have any negative emotions, nor did she have a happy smile. Some of them were just that fascinated and reluctant mentality.

Ha, hey, Dangdang... Suddenly there were voices and swords colliding, which rushed into Iruka's ears. He broke out from this realm in an instant, and there were already cracks, which made it easier.

"So comfortable!" After stretching, Iruka felt that he was in great spirits now, full of energy to vent his strength, and stood up. He looked into the distance. Just now, he heard a sound in his ear, obviously a fierce fighting sound, but there was no trace of a person in the distance. Therefore, he thought in a daze: "Where is the person? Where has he gone? Is it an illusion?"

After a while, Iruka leaned against the slab, stared at the distance with two black dots, and was extremely surprised as they gradually approached.

"Can't this be so good? Then, I can..." Iruka's heart was thumping, and she couldn't suppress excitement and excitement.

"No, let's talk about it when they leave, you can't be disturbed."

Thinking of this, Iruka's heart quickly cooled down. His face was calm, but the depths of his eyes were still burning with immortal flames. He had a firm thought that he would never be eliminated.

"Haha...quick! You can't catch up with me."

"Wait for me, no..."

The childish childish voice was crisp and cute. They had reached a distance from Iruka. Looking at the two children, Iruka smiled and her eyes were still stuck. It seemed that everyone was so happy when they were children, right?

"Ah! Go quickly!"

Suddenly, the slightly Futa child pointed at Iruka and shouted in surprise.

The two children seemed to have seen some ferocious beast and rushed away. Due to panic, a long samurai sword and scabbard rolled to the ground, making a bang.

"No, my weapon has dropped."

"Run quickly, there are many."

"I forgot!"

......

"What's the situation? This is it?" Iruka was stunned and watched them leave, feeling whispered in her heart.

He walked over, shook his head slightly, picked up the samurai sword with a smile, and gestured for a while. The Japanese samurai sword was about three feet long, and the blade and the blade were snow-white. It was so dazzling under the sunlight that it was painted black, just like the sheath.

"Hey, this is pretty good." Iruka sighed.

Zheng! Inserting the scabbard, Iruka held the samurai sword, smiled all over her face, turned around and headed towards the place where she lived.

"Weapon, this is a knife! A good thing, I picked it up for nothing, haha... it's good for kids!"

The cheap thoughts in my heart lingered in circles, which was really exciting to Iruka.

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