When I was in Nanxiang, I felt that there was something very good.

There is no meaning to pay tribute to the dead itself. The so-called sacrifice is essentially intended to make the living feel spiritually satisfied.

At least after the sacrifice to Hirozheng Qi of Xiaoxiao, Nanxiang felt better.

He held the wooden knife and remembered what Qi Xiao Kongping said today.

There are very few words to talk to each other.

It was nothing more than Qi Xiao Kongping begging him to go back and teach some students who still have room for improvement.

Nanxiang did not agree, but did not refuse.

It's too tiring to teach people.

If you really want to teach others, then he must think carefully.

Compared to that...

Nanxiang frowned.

A pungent smell of poultry and livestock mixed with the smell of paint came from above the stairs.

Only then did he realize that there were many people blocking the stairs above, Aiko Akita who had communicated with him a few days ago was also among them.

When he squeezed into it in Nanxiang, he saw that the Rinan family next to him was splashed with bright red paint.

There may be other things mixed in the paint, which is full of fishy smell. Originally, the clean walls of Yuanchi Apartment were sprayed with paint cans and sprayed a lot of vicious curses.

"What's going on with the Rinan family?"

"Hey, I heard that the male owner borrowed usury and did not pay it back... He found Tokyo all the way from Chiba Prefecture."

"Is that true...but I heard..."

Relying on these meticulous discussions, Nanxiang Shi probably knew what happened to the Rinan family.

He also saw Mari Hinana and Saya bowed to the tall and thin apartment administrator Kuroki.

"Rinansang, I hope you can handle this matter as soon as possible and not affect other residents."

The Black Wood administrator said stiffly.

He didn't particularly want to make things difficult for the orphan and widowed mother of Hinan, but this kind of Japanese underworld came to the door to affect not only Hinan's households.

Other residents live here as well.

If these people come to the door every day, spray paint, and sprinkle some dead ducks, dead chicken blood, or feces.

How else can live?

As an administrator, he can only perform his duties.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Mari Hinana kept bowing to the Kuroki administrator and the residents around him.

The surrounding residents bowed and apologized, and could only smile awkwardly, and then covered their mouths and noses and went home.

No one will do it to make things difficult for orphans and widows.

But what they thought was another matter.

The crowd quickly dispersed.

At this time, Mari Hinana also noticed Nanxiang Shishi.

She bowed hurriedly and smiled.

This is the smile of a standard Japanese woman, which looks like a rootless tree, and feels down and flattering.

Nanxiang Shi didn't say anything, but just smiled politely and gently at her, then walked home with a wooden knife.

Accompanied by the sound of closing the door.

Mari Hina and Saya Hina breathed a sigh of relief.

Because if you really want to say the influence, the Nanxiang family is actually the most affected.

Especially when I was in Nanxiang, I lived next to my home, and the fishy and smelly smell could seep in even if I closed the door.

If you meet someone who is particularly unreasonable, you will come out to scold them mother and son...

They really have to bear it.

But as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Rinan Xiaoye became worried again: "Mom...what do those people have been asked for...?"

"...Well..." Mari Hinana was silent for a while, then touched Hinana Saya's head, and her voice softened: "There is always a way."

Sunan Xiaoye also heard the hesitation in his mother's tone clearly.

She didn't know how to answer the conversation at once, so she could only roll up her sleeves silently, pick up the bucket and rag with her mother, and wipe the door.

"What's there always a way?"

"Uh?" Mari Hinan expressed surprise at the sudden appearance of Nango.

"I'll help." Nanxiang Shi saw her look surprised and showed her bucket and rag.

This happened next to his house, and it smelled very bad.

Of course, I have to come here to deal with it in Nanxiang.

He ignored the eyes of Miri and Xiaoye, and wrapped some detergent and helped clean the door.

"That...Nanxiangsang, aren't you angry?" Rinan Mari reacted and asked in a low voice while helping to wipe the wall together.

"Angry?" Nanxiang was a little funny: "Then I am indeed a little angry."

"Uh..." Hinan Mari didn't know how to answer this, so she could only smile awkwardly.

"Don't get me wrong." Seeing her expression, Nanxiangshi explained: "I didn't say anything to you."

Yes.

If you really get angry, Nanxiang time is also targeting those Japanese gangs who spray paint and blood and throw away odor bombs.

After all, the other party's behavior is like smashing rotten eggs at his doorstep. Who is not angry?

Just now, when I was looking for cleaning tools at home, I felt that the smell came up and almost marinated himself into the taste.

If I had encountered this during the Edo period, I might have to fight for both sides.

The Nanxiang time is much gentler now than before.

I won't say that both sides will suffer.

Now he is at most fighting to the death.

At least I don’t want to smell this smell again in Nanxiang.

So Nanxiang asked: "Rinansang, what's going on?"

He was also a direct victim, and it was not too much to ask for the reason.

"..." Mari Hinan hesitated for a while and didn't want to say it.

But when I thought of Nanxiang, I came out to help clean up and clean it together.

She felt despicable and said the matter little by little.

Mari Hinam is a woman who has no vision.

After her husband was born, he borrowed a large loan maker and left, leaving only Hinaan Sae and Hinaan Mari at Chiba's house.

She and Hinam Saya couldn't stand the troubles of these gangs and ran all the way to Tokyo to take refuge.

Now, I rely on Hinan Mari to work during the day and go to the tavern to work as a bartender at night to bartender.

I didn't expect the other party to come to the door so quickly.

The story is cliché, but it is inexplicably pleasant.

From Chiba to Tokyo, there were actually pain and laughter along the way. Mari Hinamura had also met a truly kind person.

It was night when I left Chiba.

Some webmaster saw that they were too cold to wait for the bus, so he went to the near the waiting table and gave him a few warm stickers.

Very hot and warm.

Mari Hinam is a weak woman, but when she said these words, there was a hint of warmth on her face, as if she had gained support.

Rinan Xiaoye, who is only a child, said loudly: "Men are all like this, they all like to lie! I have seen it clearly! I will definitely not get married when I grow up."

She looked like ‘I have seen clearly that men are all big pig’s hooves’, and she also had hostility when she stared at Nanxiang.

Obviously, she felt that Nanxiang time was probably also a "big pig's hoof".

It's the kind of boy who is very good at coaxing women-

Because in Nanxiang Shi, he even gave her a bite of curry stew, and he ran away with a small jar!

So angry!

In the world of children, injustice is evil.

Mari Hinana was a little embarrassed by her daughter's words, so she hurriedly changed the topic: "By the way, Nanxiang Sang... I saw you coming up and carrying a wooden knife... Are you still practicing kendo?"

"Me?" Nanxiang Shi smiled and waved his hand: "I don't practice kendo."

"Hey? Why?"

"There is no need to practice. Self-defense is enough,"

Nanxiang smiled.

yes.

There is no need to practice.
Chapter completed!