Summary: My Calm Daily Life of Opening a Small Restaurant

　　appeared again.

　　He now regrets beating up those a few - the kid was beaten lightly.

　　"It's alright, can you tell me what happened just now?"

　　Kasaka Yuto gently stroked the little girl's head.

　　He looked at the little girl with a smile on his face.

　　The crying little girl gradually stopped sobbing.

　　Those eyes were a little red from crying just now.

　　She looked at Yuto Kasaka at the moment, her expression a little painful and tangled.

　　Those eyes were also intertwined with gratitude and anxiety.

　　It's like he's enduring something.

　　Kazaka Yuto was a little puzzled and worried.

　　He crouched down and looked at the little girl.

　　"What's wrong?"

　　Kasaka Yuto asked again, but the little girl still didn't speak.

　　There was still pain and urgency on his face.

　　The eyes that looked at Yuto Kasaka were filled with sadness that should not appear at her age.

　　and sad.

　　Yuto Kazaka wasn't impatient that the little girl didn't answer his question twice.

　　He was just more confused and worried.

　　"Ah - ugh - ga - uh -"

　　While Kasaka Yuto was thinking, the little girl spoke up.

　　But what she said was not the pleasant voice of an ordinary girl.

　　Instead, it was a bit of an unpleasant and harsh sound like a duck croaking and tearing a rag.

　　At that moment, Yuto Kansaka understood.

　　He knew why the little girl in front of him didn't speak before.

　　She is disabled.

　　Kasaka Yuto couldn't understand what the little girl was saying.

　　He just had the anger and pity in his heart intertwined at the same time.

　　He could probably guess why the little devils bullied the little girl in front of him just now.

　　It is nothing but unreasonable discrimination against the very weak who are different from themselves.

　　I should have slapped those little bastards just now!

　　Kasaka Yuto deeply regretted that he just kicked a few times just now.

　　Give him another chance.

　　He must 'educate' those little bastards well!

　　The little girl saw that Yuto Kasaka was silent, and she became even more urgent.

　　She knew that no one could understand what she said.

　　So I always rely on the notebook to communicate.

　　but now

　　Her notebook was just thrown away by those little devils.

　　She couldn't express herself.

　　"Don't worry, what's the matter? Take it slow.

　　After noticing the urgency of the little girl, Kasaka Yuto hurriedly comforted her.

　　The little girl walked quickly from in front of him to a trash can beside him.

　　Kasaka Yuto also followed behind the little girl.

　　He wanted to see what the little girl wanted to do.

　　The height of the little girl is just a little bit taller than the trash can.

　　She tried her best to tiptoe, raised her head hard and looked into the trash can.

　　Seeing something, her eyes lit up and she was about to put her hand into the trash can.

　　But just when she wanted to stretch out her hand, Yuto Kasaka held him back.

　　"Let me do it."

　　Kazaka Yuto sighed lightly.

　　He didn't know what was in the trash can.

　　But the little girl's actions made him feel a bit worried.

　　He took the little girl's hand and stood in front of the trash can.

　　Look inside.

　　There is nothing but a notebook in the bucket.

　　The trash can is cleaned every day, and this trash can has just been cleaned.

　　So it is very clean.

　　He was a little puzzled when he saw the notebook.

　　Is this what little girls want?

　　He reached out and took the notebook out of the trash can.

　　The surface of the notebook is fairly clean.

　　On the front, a name is written.

　　Nishinomiya whistle.

　　Kasaka Yuto guessed that this should be the name of a little girl.

　　"Is it this one?"

　　Kasaka Yuto shook his notebook in front of the little girl.

　　When the little girl saw this notebook, her face immediately became happy.

　　She nodded vigorously.

　　Yuto Kasaka handed the notebook to him.

　　The little girl didn't care that the notebook was in the trash, but took it out of her pocket

　　took a pen.

　　She is holding a pen and writing in a notebook.

　　A few seconds later, he handed the notebook to Yuto Kasaka.

　　'Thank you big brother, my name is Nishinomiya glass, I can't hear big brother speak, nor can I speak

　　, can only rely on this notebook to communicate.

　　The writing on the notebook is a little slanted.

　　Kasaka Yuto sighed.

　　Nishinomiya Glass' situation was even more miserable than he had just guessed.

　　He originally thought that the other party should just not speak.

　　Unexpectedly, no sound

　　'Whistle, can you tell my brother what happened just now?'

　　'They're trying to snatch my hearing aids.

　　Nishinomiya Glass lifted her hair

　　flowers.

　　The small and lovely earlobe was a little red and swollen at this time.

　　It looked like it had been pulled by something.

　　Kasaka Yuto was even more angry.

　　He has never been so angry as he is today.

　　'Snatched?'

　　'Well, was robbed. '

　　'Is there a spare for that whistle?'

　　'Yes, but at home. '

　　'I'll take the whistle home, okay?'

　　'Well, brother come with me.

　　Nishinomiya Glass hugged the notebook happily.

　　Kasaka Yuto pushed his bicycle and followed Nishinomiya Glass slowly forward.

　　Her pace is not fast.

　　Along the way, she kept writing in her notebook for Yuto Kansaka to read.

　　'Is my brother from this neighborhood?'