I Just Want to Deliver a Normal Takeout

How ridiculous.

Defeating opponents is for self-preservation, getting involved with innocent people is a 'necessary sacrifice', obtaining money by dirty means is an 'investment in the future' and 'something that must be endured'.

He was different from those people, he never used righteous excuses to cover up what he did, and putting everything on the surface might make him the target of everyone's attack, but he didn't care.

It is absolutely impossible to achieve the so-called world where everyone is satisfied. It is beneficial to oneself, but not necessarily beneficial to others. If one succeeds, others will become losers because of one's own success.

If you win, you can enjoy the fruits of victory; if you lose, you can bear the price you need to pay with peace of mind.

There is nothing wrong with doing things that benefit oneself under the banner of being good for others. This is human nature and understandable.

But only to understand.

"Fuck it and it's over. You're not a child. You can do whatever others say, won't it hurt you?"

"Um……"

Sayuri shrank back.

Chen Feng also sighed after seeing it. He could feel the entanglement in Sayuri's heart, but the entanglement could only turn into a compromise.

"It's not good for me, an outsider, to interfere with your family's affairs."

"I know, so I just want to talk to Lord Feng..."

"But I still owe you a favor." Chen Feng took out the small notebook he was carrying with him from his pocket, and he opened a certain page and showed it in front of Sayuri, "It's just that it's not easy to intervene, it doesn't mean I can't intervene." , I can do whatever I want.”

"This is……"

Sayuri stared blankly at the words on it.

Who gave me what, who helped me what, who made me sad...

Even if it's just some trivial things, Chen Feng will record them down.And what was written in the notebook was exactly what Sayuri and the others stepped in to help him when he fought against the armored samurai in the hotel last time.

Snapped.

The notebook was closed by Chen Feng, and he said expressionlessly:

"There is no good or bad, only whether I am willing or not, that's all."

It is said that he wants to be a good law-abiding citizen, but under certain circumstances, he can also become an outlaw lunatic. The only person who can restrain himself is Chen Feng himself, what else?

It's just a piece of waste paper.

"no need."

Sayuri shook her head with a smile, and her tone softened, "Sometimes when you accept help, you always lose something. If you want to find it in the future, it will be difficult. So, I'll do it myself."

It seems to be determined, okay.

"but……"

"Ok?"

Chen Feng looked at Sayuri who hesitated to speak, waiting for what she wanted to say next.

Sayuri jumped off the bed, went to the door alone and opened it, she turned around with her hands behind her back and asked:

"Is that sentence from Lord Feng counted as a promise made by the knight?"

"If you want to believe it, it is."

"Then—good night, Mr. Feng, I really troubled you today."

Seeing the door was closed, Chen Feng's room also returned to calm.

But someone was not calm. She leaned against the door behind her, her slender palm covering her chest.

"What is this... a fairy tale..."

The princess may be old, but the knight is still there and hasn't left.

However, the smile on her face finally disappeared slowly, as if she was lamenting something, regretting something, struggling with something, and there was a trace of resentment in her expression.

"But... after all, she's just an old princess."

But no one noticed that in the doll in front of the desk, in the ceramic doll in the living room, and in the doll in the bedroom, a pair of emerald green eyes could see all of them.

[A fairy tale...?Hehe...then it's better to understand, it belongs to him——'fairy tale'. 】

……

Sayuri slept deeply, as if floating in the sky, and there was a weird sense of weightlessness all over her body.

It was as if the sun was shining on her body, and the warm feeling was as comfortable as a little fluffy toy rubbing against her arm.

This is a place she has never been to, a dormitory about 30 square meters.

Pink wallpaper with cartoon patterns is applied flat on the wall, decorating this room with only 4 beds.

It was night outside, and there seemed to be a power outage inside the house at this time. She could only hear the faint sound of the air conditioner outside the house.

The dim desk lamp seemed to be the only light in the room, and she saw a young girl happily sitting on a chair under the bed, holding a scarf that was half finished.

There is a smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, and her willow-leaf-like eyebrows give people a warm and healing feeling.

The other party seemed to be unaware of her existence, Sayuri yelled twice, but no one paid attention to her at all, she listened to the video sound on the computer.