After lunch, I returned to the orphanage and was not idle even after having dinner at Kaguya.

First, I took the children to do a big cleaning for the orphanage, and allocated various daily necessities. Then I placed a wardrobe, blackboard, tables and chairs and other furniture. Finally, I made three swings and stood in the empty courtyard.

After he finished all this, Miyin had already prepared supper and was waiting in the cafeteria.

After finishing dinner with everyone, he sent Yain to the entrance of the orphanage. Kaguya said goodbye and said, "You go back first. I'll stay here for one night today, and the applicants who apply tomorrow should arrive."

Nodded slightly, Miyin had no intention of staying, and waved her hand: "See you tomorrow, Captain."

"See you tomorrow."

Back at his office, Kaguyasu took out a stack of white paper from the drawer of his desk, picked up the pen in the pen holder next to him, began to concentrate, and wrote down strange questions on it, preparing for tomorrow's "admission" test.

The energetic naughty children were playing and fighting in groups in two or three in the courtyard outside.

As night fell, the children in the courtyard seemed to have received some signal, and the sound of playing was gradually subsided.

Without anyone's advice, I went to the bathroom behind the orphanage to wash.

Then he returned to the assigned dormitory, chatted with his companions for a while, and then fell asleep.

In this era when entertainment activities are lacking and nightlife is extremely scarce, children generally rest early without exploring the laws of biological reproduction.

After Kaguyasu finished his work, he took the time to patrol the dormitory and found that most of them were asleep, with only one, two restless guys rumbling around on the bed.

Back in the office, turned off the lights, Kaguya rested back to the seat, and lying on the desk, slowly closing his eyes.

Prepare to just one night like this.

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"Um?"

His ears moved slightly, Kaguya's closed eyes slowly opened, and with a light exclamation, he looked up at the homemade wall clock on the wall.

Ten:35.

"It's really a headache~" Feeling the abnormal movement in the courtyard, Kaguyasu sighed helplessly: "Are you so restless on the first day?"

I immediately pushed open the window gently, and the figure flashed and disappeared into the house in an instant.

In the courtyard, a short figure carried a small package on his back, like a koala, with limbs wrapped around the trunk of the jujube tree, slowly moving upwards.

After climbing to a certain height, the little boy carefully moved a thick branch on the trail.

Then raise your arms flat and move forward slowly.

Finally, he jumped gently, landed steadily on the courtyard wall one meter away, and flipped out.

It's like a friend who sneaked over the wall and returned to the dormitory because he went online too much and had been out of the access control time.

In the shadows under the eaves, Kaguyasu quietly observed the development of the situation. Instead of choosing to stop it directly, he followed quietly.

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At the north of the Misty Hidden Village, there are small artificial "mountains" that emit foul smell.

If you look closely, there is no small hill here.

It is clearly a pile of garbage piles made of various waste items.

As the only garbage disposal center in Mist Hidden Village, whether it is domestic waste or industrial waste, the waste generated in the entire village will eventually gather here.

This has also spawned a group that often appears in various literary works - the scavenger.

A short figure, guided by the moonlight, passed through most of the village and trotted all the way to the outskirts of this endless garbage mountain.

After wiping the sweat dripping on his forehead, the little boy's movements suddenly became cautious. He no longer chose to walk the main road as before, but followed a path between hidden waste and continued to sneak deep into the garbage dump.

Finally, we arrived before a dilapidated hut built of wooden boards and abandoned awnings hidden in a garbage mountain.

‘Chi—Chi—Chi—Chi—Chi—’

Stopped, the little boy reached out and pinched his lower lip, and blew it gently, and then he let out a short and rapid sound, like a bird's singing.

A ray of light lit up from the dilapidated hut, and the hole the size of a ping-pong ball on the door panel was suddenly lifted open, and a bright black eyeball replaced the original position of the wood chip.

After seeing the person clearly, the rusty iron door slowly opened, and a boy about seven or eight years old slowly walked out of the shadow behind the door.

The boy is not tall and thin, and is wearing a shabby vest and shorts that are obviously larger.

Her long greasy hair was messy, she had a cross scar on her forehead, her bare arms were covered with scars, her face was cruel, and her eyes were as fierce as a wild wolf who had been hungry for three days and three nights.

Seeing the little head who was slightly shorter than him in front of him, the boy's face eased a little, and he said with concern, "If you don't kill me, why are you here so late?"

Remove the small package behind, unpack the oil paper packaging outside, revealing the four seaweed rice balls, two pieces of ham and sushi, and a tempura inside.

He greeted like a treasure-giving, "Brother Baishi, eat it quickly, this is something I secretly hid when I was having supper today."

Maple Ye Baishi took the food and looked at the other party suspiciously: "Can you still hide food secretly? Didn't you go hungry every day before?"

Zaibuzhen explained: "Our new dean seems to be pretty good, at least he didn't treat us badly on the food."

"Oh, by the way, you seem to have changed your residence today." A trace of fragrance penetrated into your nostrils. Maple Ye Shishi swallowed with difficulty and asked again: "Are you sure you have eaten enough and haven't lie to me?"

"Really, you eat quickly." He patted his stomach and persuaded Aibubu.

"Then I'm really not polite?" Maple Ye Baishi picked up a ball of seaweed rice and asked again.

Seeing that the other person's face still had that smiling expression and no slightest expression, Maple Leaf and Bai Shi put the rice ball to his mouth.

Just as I was about to suppress it, a disharmonious voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them: "Hey, little ghost head, have your devil parents taught you that you should share the good things with everyone to enjoy?"

"That's right, fortunately it's Zhizhao's night watch. That guy's eyes are sharp and he found this little ghost-headed figure." A completely disconnected voice echoed.

As soon as the sound of the uninvited guest sounded, Maple Ye Shiraishi quickly wrapped the food in his hand again, pulled up his hand that he could not cut, and flew back to the door.

Then put the package with the food stored next to the ground and pick up the steel water pipe leaning against the wall next to the door.

‘Hu——!’ ‘Hu——!’

It brought out waves of howling sounds and waved them twice.

Staring at the tall figures in front of him, Maple Leaf Shiraishi said: "Ghost Muda, Weisaka Master, what do you want to do!"
Chapter completed!