Star Railway: From being adopted by Kafka

"When I was still bright, I met many, many people, Xiaobu, the old dean, you... your appearances are all imprinted in my mind at this moment, and they are the most beautiful appearances in my memory, Xiaobu Will not grow up, the old dean will not age, teacher Natasha will always be young and beautiful.

"So, teacher, you see, this is a gift from fate to me, and it is the most precious treasure in my life.

"Why are you still crying for me?"

Upon hearing this, Natasha hugged Chu Mu tightly.

"Teacher, promise me not to reveal this matter. I still want to get along with everyone like a normal person. If someone cries about this matter again, I will be very sad." Chu Mu begged.

"Teacher, I promise you!" Natasha choked up.

Chu Mu sighed inwardly.

What I said just now was not only for Natasha in the classroom, but also for the girls in the corridor outside.

There are some things that cannot be concealed, so let's say it in this way.

The silver-haired girl was sitting paralyzed by the door of the classroom at this moment, feeling like a knife was twisting in her heart.

The elder brother can no longer see the younger sister in his eyes.

The elder brother's heart is full of younger sisters.

……

Chapter 38 Blockade

At the entrance of the orphanage, a purple-haired beauty in business attire walked down the steps alone.

Seeing no one around, she said softly:

"Silver Wolf, you would never have imagined that Amu's younger sister really looks like you. I was shocked when I saw it."

"Just make it up, Kafka!" Silver Wolf's contemptuous voice came from the miniature headset, "How similar can it be? And he hasn't agreed to be adopted by you yet, so why is it a mouthful of Amu, not tired of it?"

"Heh, I'll send you a photo, you can see for yourself." Kafka clicked on her sunglasses and sent a candid photo.

There was a beep from the headset, and Silver Wolf accepted the photo.

There was silence on the other side for a while, and then he said loudly:

"Retouching is bad civilization!"

"You can use technology to check to see if this photo has been retouched." Kafka chuckled, "It's really interesting, there are two people who are so similar in the universe."

"She's not me." Silver Wolf lowered his voice by a degree, then raised it by several decibels, "Why is this kid so similar to me!"

"There is still a big difference in personality." Kafka shook her head, "She looks better than you."

"Hmph, this kind of good kid looks stupid at first glance, I'm much smarter than her!" Silver Wolf said unconvinced.

When Kafka heard this, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly:

"However, apart from your looks, you have one more thing in common."

"What do they have in common?" Silver Wolf asked subconsciously, and soon realized that he seemed to have fallen into a language trap.

Sure enough, Kafka's voice came:

"The common point is that you are all Amu's younger sisters."

Silver Wolf: "..."

She muttered:

"Who would recognize that kid as an older brother? Does he know hacking skills? Can he use the Internet? He lives in that old civilization environment, I'm afraid he doesn't even know how to play video games!"

"But, Amu is my child." Kafka smiled, "You are also my good child, right?"

"What a big-headed ghost to you!" Only then did Silver Wolf suddenly realize that he had unknowingly lowered his rank.

I am obviously your colleague!

She was about to say something when Kafka suddenly interrupted:

"Let's not talk about it, someone is coming."

Then hang up the communication.

At this time, a group of Silvermane Iron Guards was walking towards her.

The leading captain came to Kafka with doubts in his eyes under the helmet.

How could such a glamorous woman visit the orphanage in the lower area?

"What's the matter, sir?" Kafka interrupted the other party's thinking and asked proactively.

"This place has been sealed and martial law, please leave as soon as possible." The captain said seriously.

After speaking, he took his team members and hurried to the orphanage.

Seeing this scene, Kafka thought deeply.

……

In the orphanage, the captain found the old director.

He took off his helmet, revealing his resolute and upright face.

It's Oleg!

"Old Dean, please stay in the courtyard these two days." Oleg conveyed the order from above, "No one is allowed to go out. If there are still outside, let them come back before tonight!"

As he spoke, he paused, lowered his tone, and asked:

"Is everyone in the yard?"

"I need to check the list, and I will give you an answer after the count." The old director glanced at the soldiers lined up behind Oleg, and asked anxiously, "What happened? Our orphanage is full of women and My child, I will not be involved in any crime..."

"Relax, old dean." Oleg comforted, "It's just that some big shots from the upper area want to come here, so for the safety of big shots and necessary secrecy work, our team must implement martial law here, I hope you can understand."

"Big man?" The old dean looked at Oleg in surprise, "Can you tell me who it is?"

"I don't know about this." Oleg shook his head. "This level of secrecy is beyond my reach."

"Okay." The old dean nodded helplessly, "We will definitely do our best to cooperate with your work."

At this time, Oleg remembered something and asked:

"Old dean, did a woman with purple hair come to your courtyard just now?"

"You mean Ms. Fuka?" the old dean asked back.

"Ms. Fuka?" Oleg was puzzled, obviously unfamiliar with this name.

"Yes, Ms. Fuka, she is the female officer in charge of internal affairs of Fort Cripper. She is young and promising, but she has no pretensions at all. On the contrary, she is very approachable." The old dean couldn't help but admire.

But soon, his eyes drooped down again, and he sighed:

"Well, she originally wanted to adopt Chu Mu's child, and she got special permission to break the adoption barrier between the upper and lower levels. Unfortunately, something happened."

"The internal affairs officer of Fort Cripper..." Oleg frowned, "Have you read her certificate?"

"Of course, she took the initiative to show her ID when she entered the door. I didn't see any problem." The old dean said, looking up at Oleg, and asked cautiously, "Is there anything wrong with her identity?"

"No, I just think that the internal affairs officer of Fort Cripper should not come to the lower area alone." Oleg patted the armor on his body, "This kind of big man will often greet us in advance when he travels, let We're here to respond, as we are now."

"Perhaps, Ms. Fuka is relatively low-key." The old dean subconsciously defended the other party.

But her tone was obviously not confident.

After all, Ms. Fuka's extravagant dress seems to have nothing to do with being low-key.

"If she shows up again next time, I will personally check her credentials." Oleg said with a serious expression, "If she wants to take Chu Mu away, we must secure this pass for the child. If she is really an internal affairs officer, I will take responsibility for offending the superiors. If not, then she is a dangerous criminal!"

At this time, Oleg had a guess that the few homeless people who died last night, as well as the exquisite bullet casings on the ground, might be related to the mysterious woman he saw on the road just now.

When the lower area was on the verge of turmoil, this woman appeared here and proposed to adopt Chu Mu. What was her intention?

In any case, Oleg will never let the conspiracy succeed!

The old dean also realized the seriousness of the matter, and said seriously:

"The next time she shows up again, I will definitely inform you, and I won't hand Chu Mu over to her immediately."

Oleg nodded slowly upon hearing this.

He then arranged for his soldiers to seal off the gate of the orphanage and set up sentries at various important locations.

When the children in the orphanage saw this scene, they were not afraid, but found it a little funny.

Children of this age have a strong curiosity about unknown things.

Some children followed the soldiers and stood guard in a military posture, holding a broken table leg as a weapon in their hands.

Some even followed the soldiers and patrolled around together, just like followers.

The Silvermane Iron Guards on duty were also unprepared for these children. During the break, they took out candies from their pockets and distributed them to these children.

Stationing in an orphanage is undoubtedly much easier than stationing in a dangerous homeless camp, and it can even be said to be comfortable.

To get along with these non-threatening children, don't worry about being cold-hearted, just respond to sincerity with sincerity.

These silver-maned iron guards felt relaxed, and wished that the big man would never come and stay here forever.

They couldn't help fantasizing that if life in the lower quarters had always been so easy and comfortable——

How nice would that be.

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Chapter 39 The Shining Personality

In the evening, the long-lost smell of meat wafted from the canteen of the orphanage.

The Silvermane Iron Guard stationed here shared the canned meat they brought, chopped it up and threw it into the stew in the kitchen to cook.The main ingredient of this can is lizard meat, and it also contains a small amount of red fish meat.

On the snow-covered planet, there is only a small amount of life in the relatively warm depths of the caves and underground rivers.

The children in the orphanage seldom get meat once a month, and it is the cheapest animal offal they can buy.

The old dean also thought about letting the children eat better.

However, the lower area has too many children in need of relief and too many mouths to feed.