I'm a bandage geek at Sobu High School

Suddenly, something interesting appeared on the wall of the yard.

"Hey? Who is it?"

Koiwai Yoshino made a confused sound, looked in that direction, and happened to meet the thing's eyes.

It was half a head, with only a pair of eyes peeking out into the yard, and immediately retracted after meeting the eyes of Koiwai Yoshino.

"Hey?"

Koiwai Yoshino made a confused sound again, walked towards the wall, stepped on a high step beside the wall and looked outside, and saw a strangely dressed boy under the wall, raising his head and looking up. There was a pile of books beside his feet. He was carrying a few red bricks that he didn't know where he had moved from. It was obvious that he was stepping on these stacked ladders before he put his head above the wall.

He was wearing a dusty coat that was too big for a child. The sleeves were so long that they completely covered his hands. The zippered collar was high enough to cover his entire chin. His face seemed to be injured, with several strands wrapped around it. The inexplicable bandage only exposed some pale skin and a pair of eyes as dim as dead water, raising his head to look at her.

Seeing these eyes, Koiwai Yoshino's heart trembled for no reason.

"who are you?"

After calming down, Koiwai Yoshino condescendingly asked the uninvited guest: "Why are you looking into my yard?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Koiwai Yoshino saw the man's expression suddenly distorted.

Huge and ferocious.

The next second, he suddenly stood back on the turning heads, once again stuck half of his head out of the high wall, and glared at Koiwai Yoshino with glaring eyes.

The sudden distance made Koiwai Yoshino take a step back nervously, and he fell down from the high steps beside the wall. He turned into the boy looking down at Koiwai Yoshino. He was obviously very satisfied with this position, so he shouted loudly. He ordered the little maid: "Give it back to me! Give it back to me! Now!"

.?' "What can I give you back?"

Koiwai Yoshino's feet were a little painful from the shock from falling, and he subconsciously exposed his outer layer of protection. Then this behavior made the boy's look even more ferocious: "Give me back my doll, my Koori, give me back You have my bandage, give it back to me!”

"What doll?"

Koiwai Yoshino said subconsciously, but he had already thought of the mummy with drooped arms.

"Give it back! Give it back!"

The boy's expression became even more ferocious, and he screamed loudly like a crow, shouting "Give it back!" like a repeater.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it back to you!"

The boy's strange behavior frightened Yoshino, who was still a little girl. She thought the child must have run away from a nearby orphanage. She heard that the children living there were all with physical or mental disabilities.

After hearing what Koiwai Yoshino said, the boy calmed down and looked at her unblinkingly.

"Do I know where the doll is?"

Koiwai Yoshino calmed down and said, "But what is the bandage? Where is it?"

"..."

The boy still looked at Yoshino with an indifferent expression, and it took him a long time to spit out a line of words from his mouth: "The second floor of the bedside table."

Koiwai Yoshino left without saying a word and ran towards the house. After a brief moment of panic, she already figured out the identity of the child.

Judging from the fact that he wanted the doll back and said there were bandages on the second layer of the bedside table, this boy was probably the child of the original owner of the house. He pulled the doll down when he moved away, so he came back to ask for it.

[If you want it, why are you trying to scare people?]

Koiwai Yoshino was angry for a while. His parents were not short of money, and they were pressed for time when moving this time. Therefore, the house was bought at a price that far exceeded the market price. The child must have moved to a bigger and better house. This way It seemed that his family was obviously the child's benefactor, but he was treated like this, being yelled and threatened by someone lying on the wall.

[Sure enough, the naughty kid is unreasonable]

Koiwai Yoshino thought angrily. She found the mummy from the first layer of the bedside table and grabbed it in her hand. She also found the messy pile of bandages from the second layer and grabbed it in her hand.

[I just looked at the room and didn’t notice it]

Koiwai Yoshino returned to the backyard and saw the half head still waiting on the wall, so he returned to the corner, raised his hand and handed all the dolls and bandages to the boy, and said angrily: "Here you go, here you go!"

The boy quickly took the doll and the bandage. He carefully rolled up the bandage and put it into the pocket of his coat. Then he lovingly held the doll in his hands and put it against his face. The mummy's drooping limbs suddenly seemed to have some energy. Yes, it was full of vitality, and it stuck to the boy's face, as if hugging him.

After a long time, the boy put the doll in his arms and said calmly: "...Thank you."

The voice is low and inaudible.

"There's nothing else you forgot to bring."

Koiwai Yoshino felt that this man was really sick and said angrily: "Then don't come here again!"

The little boy shook his head vigorously, nodded again, and said "ok".

[It’s getting more and more confusing]

Koiwai Yoshino turned around and walked down the steps, intending to go back to the house, but heard the child suddenly ask: "My parents sold the house to your family, right?"

"Yes."

Koiwai Yoshino was stunned for a moment, then responded without thinking too much, and then walked into the house.

[Moving into a new house, what should I eat for dinner? Should I make a video call with Lady Aiji...]

At the last moment when she was about to leave the yard and come to the house, Koiwai Yoshino heard the child say another word, which made her stop.

"Then did they say when they would be back?"

……

Fujimiya dismissed the memories, and he was already at the door of the corridor.

He was too close to there today, and it reminded him of that humiliating memory again. Fortunately, he interrupted quickly, otherwise he would have started to be embarrassed, hahahahaha.

The Andayuan family's car dropped him nearby and he got off. The reason was the same as before, he didn't want rich people to see that he lived in a shabby apartment building.

The setting sun in the sky is like blood, and the twilight is getting thicker, stretching his shadow very long on the ground, but gradually fading in the darkness.

"call…"

Fujimiya gasped softly, looking calm.

He still remembers that day when he was lying on the bed holding a doll in his room like before. Then a strange couple came into the room with several people who looked like real estate agents. He was so panicked that he put a bandage on his face. I would take off the bandage myself at home.

The couple was surprised to see him, but the housing agents were already prepared. They told him with a gentle smile that the bungalow had been sold, and asked him to go home, and then gave the contract to Fujimiya Ori. look.

When he saw two familiar signatures on the contract, Fujimiya knew that he was going to be evicted and would not be able to come back again.

Chapter 73 Is this compensated dating?

After learning and confirming the reality in front of him, his unusually strong self-esteem came into play immediately. Fujimiya Ori felt that his blood was boiling with shame, like millions of bloodthirsty ants in his mind. A strange itch like building a nest clung to his soul, and he almost vomited in front of the few people in front of him. However, the pride entangled in his heart like thorns and vines made him restrain his physiological reaction. He refused to compete with the people in front of him. When communicating with people, even the seemingly friendly couple, the shame has made him at a loss as to what to do.

In a panic and urgency, under the astonished eyes of several people, Fujimiya Ori disappeared from the room in the blink of an eye, even forgetting to take his "Xiao Zhi" and the most important bandage.

He wants to run away and flee!Leaving this house, this house, these strange adults in front of me, or simply the city of Chiba and everything familiar in the past.

[Leave here, the bandaged man was not kicked out of the house, he left with his head held high and chose a new, free bandage journey]

[This is God’s test, God’s disaster, God’s gift]

【Everything is the choice of the God of Bandages! 】

Fujimiya Ori faced the blazing flames in front of him indifferently. In the dark and lightless room, a pair of indoor shoes wrinkled and curled in the firelight, and eventually turned into a ball of charred ashes.

Later, I seemed to get the doll and bandages back from the little girl in the yard. What happened after that, who did I meet...

[Well, I forgot all about it]

The flame went out, blurring and disappearing like memory. Fujimiya Ori could no longer remember what happened after that. After becoming a bandage man, many irrelevant memories of the past were gradually unable to be recalled. This is true for everyone and everything, only the remaining I gave up my obsession with bandages.

As it should be.

Fujimiyazhi looked calm. He is a saint, a superman, an angel, and a messenger of the gods. Therefore, he has to abandon everything and turn his back on the human community towards a lonely path of his own choice. All familiar and unfamiliar people and things gradually come to his mind. It turns into an old colorless photo, gathering ashes in the room.

The only thing worth remembering, and the thing that I remember most clearly, is when he left the entrance with his head held high and his chest high and proud after losing the house...

He heard it and saw it, right in front of him.

Thousands of saints chanted and cheered, celebrating like the largest choir in the world. They sang weird Bibles loudly in their mouths. Accompanied by twisted and crazy laughter, the saints happily celebrated the death of the bandaged man. was born, this may be a new festival full of singing and dancing

[I woke up and emerged from the cocoon!Divine enlightenment!Natural disaster is coming! 】

[The countdown to the destruction of the world has started, and the final moment is about to come. Dark clouds are hanging over the heads of all living creatures. All happy humans, the sickle has been placed on their necks, waiting for the King of Terror to come to the world! 】

Fujimiya Ori cleaned up the black charcoal on the floor like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. He opened the window and let the wind howl through the room. Suddenly, the smell of cloth and ashes in the room was swept away.

Fujimiya Ori sat back on the bed, breaking away from the fantasy time. He lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling calmly, staring at an old crack above.

In the past, he often thought about some possibilities. If at that time, he had not escaped from the house but had a chat with the couple, would he still live in that house now, or would he have never escaped from the house? After Chiba leaves, the Yukinoshita sisters will always take care of him. After all, these two people are fools with good intentions. As time goes by, the Yukinoshita family may even have political needs for a parliamentary election, and maybe they will change their name to Yukinoshita. Once the weather falls, there will be a warm house to live in, and endless bandages and indoor shoes to sacrifice. How wonderful this is.

[If this or that...if I didn't run away, if I didn't do this and that every day, wouldn't life be better?]

"Thinking about it this way, there seems to be a lot of what-ifs,"

Fujimiyazhi chuckled and said that there seemed to be many opportunities in his short life to change the current miserable situation. Even now, isn't there a fool like Yu Zixiu who can take money casually?

There has never been a lack of fools around him, and there has never been a lack of opportunities to change this bitter reality. It's just that he can't grasp it, and he's unwilling to stretch out his hand to grasp it. The only one who has improved seems to be Hiratsuka Shizuka. , I still kidnapped him by force, and it was impossible not to catch him, so I returned to Chiba and came to Sobu High.

Whether he is reserved or arrogant, the bandaged man is evil and proud. Anyway, he just doesn't want to look pitiful in front of others. He must be aloof and cannot accept any mercy from others, even if it is the kindness of others. The person wearing the bandage must also be reserved and accept it as a gift to others, otherwise it will be mercy and humiliation from others.

But...but! !

"None of that matters now,"

Fujimiyazhi opened his arms and faced the wide open window. The oncoming wind tried to purify his dirty and evil soul, but it could only be polluted into black. He was helplessly lost in the house. The bandaged man felt the coolness blowing on his face. , said happily and intoxicatedly: "I have completed the casting."

[Thousands of times of hard work brings out the deep mountains]

[After 30 years of professional isolation, the bandage man has come out!Please rest assured, Lord God~]

The formed bandage man no longer needs these so-called opportunities that can change his destiny, only his firm faith is left.

The fate was sealed, it was decided by the God of Bandages.

He would look at the unlimited money-printing machine with greedy eyes, be jealous of the family that Prince Yu eulogized, and even say the famous saying "Why didn't God give me this money?", but he would not really He wanted to marry a prince, even if he could have an extremely prominent family all at once, even if it was very simple for him.

All it takes is to seduce the prince of the river to sing.

With the charm of a bandage man, it is not easy to deal with the character of a child like You Zixiang (narcissism).

[But Fujimiya Ori would not do this]

The God of Bandages did not give Fujimiya Ori a prominent status, nor even the most basic food and clothing. It was all obtained by Fujimiya's own efforts, and even gave him a lot of suffering, including starvation, cold, and misfortune. Bullying, but Fujimiya Ori will not complain about it.

Because God gave me the whole world, allowing me to have wings and freedom, without restraints or shackles.

Well...nothing bad there.

……

"I'm so poor, I have no money to eat."

Fujimiya Ori always kept saying this, and it was actually true. He was really poor, otherwise he wouldn’t have lived in this shabby apartment building even with the subsidy. But even so, there was such a person like Yu Zixi beside him. Even though this super big bamboo pole was absolutely willing to give her money, Fujimiya Ori had never asked her for money.

Because he is waiting for You Zixiang to take the initiative to give him money (seriously)

[And it has to be the kind that requires three invitations and three resignations! 】

Although it's all right to want money, if you can't accept it modestly and decently, the bandaged man won't be able to stretch out his hand! !

[But Prince Yu seems to have never had the concept of "someone will be so poor that he can't afford to eat" in his mind, so he has never taken the initiative to send money to Fujimiya Ori, at least not in a way that can make Fujimiya Ori It’s an act of putting money in your pocket in a dignified manner]

[Maybe this is the modern idea of ​​why not eat minced meat]

Fujimiya could only bite her fingers in anger, her eyes turned red with jealousy, hurry up and give me gold coins, you bastard.

……

One o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday.

"How can I get You Zixiu to give me money?"

A new day, new questions. Fujimiya Ori walked out of the apartment building door with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, muttering suspiciously criminal words in a low voice.

For bandage people who are keen on respectability, how to put money into their pockets discreetly is a problem of the century.

After all, the last time the money printing machine was printed, Yu Prince Acura had already put a stack of Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi into Fujimiya Ori's hands. He still felt that the dignity was not enough, so he put it back.

There was no way, Fujimiya Ori was a person who liked to think wildly. He thought about the conversation after accepting the money, and immediately couldn't put it in his pocket.

[The following is Fujimiya Ori’s fantasy money collection and settlement animation]

"Thank you, Prince You. I'll accept the money."

"Huh? Azhi, you really want it, I was just joking."

"It's not that I won't give it to you, but why do you want this little money... Could it be that..."

You Zixiang stared with cute eyes and said blankly: "Is your family very poor?"