Haruko and Xia Na looked at it. The tramp just now put on his clothes and came out, because he put on his clothes, and the two could finally look at each other.
Hey, what is your name? Shana asked.
There is no response of the tramp.
Shana asked loudly again, and said angrily: It's so rude.
Well, Xia Na, don't you think his reaction is not like a normal person? I think his head may be injured. Haruko walked to the tramp and helped him sort out his clothes.
The tramp's hair and beard obviously have not been repaired for many days, and they can't see any appearance, but those crystal clear eyes make Haruko's heart tremble.
Such eyes are really beautiful, not like the eyes of a tramp at all, but there is no kind of cleverness that normal people should have in this eyes, making Haruko can't help but feel sour in his heart.
And after the tramp, she found that there was no smell on the stray guy on his body, but instead had a faint freshness, which made people feel very comfortable and peaceful.
Is this really a tramp? Haruko is very doubtful.
Do you still remember the name? Or, the name of your family, where is your home, you can rest assured, as long as you say it, I will definitely help you.
Qingzi asked.
It is just that the tramp still has no response.
Haruko, don't ask anymore, I think he is a dumb, let's call him dumb, hey, dumb. Shan Na shouted.
Shana!
Isn't it? We don't know his name. We must give him a call. Call him a tramp. I think it still sounds dumb. Shana said.
Haruko was convinced by Shana's theory, because she did not know how to call a homeless man. She couldn't give him a name casually. It was disrespectful to give people names in the Japanese country.
Well, let's be dumb first, dumb, are you hungry?
Haruko took out a lunch and water from the backpack. This was prepared before she came.
Dumb has not moved.
However, Haruko now has some behaviors that know dumb. He is like a baby. Everything has forgotten everything.
Haruko quickly opened the bento, and the actions of the dumb demonstration.
After a while, she ate it with the bento given by her dumb.
Haruko showed a victory smile.
When the dumb is finished, Haruko will collect the bento box.
Xia Na was exclaimed next to the next time:
Haruko, it is seven o'clock. If you do n’t go home again, my father will definitely reprimand me.
Haruko looked at the watch, it was almost seven o'clock.
Although she feels with this tramp, she has a very comfortable feeling.
But she knew that she would never take a strange tramp home, and her father would be angry.
I am just a high school girl, and I don't have much ability.
Now that he can only send him to the shelter, hoping that the shelter can find his information, and find his family, bring him back.
Let's go. Haruko whispered.
Because he was dressed in a homeless man, he could finally take him in the car. The three people came to the rescue and containment in Kashima City in the bus.
However, Kashima is not very large, so this shelter looks even more deserted.
Haruko and Shana took the tramp into the shelter.
The facilities inside are very shabby, and there is a smell in the air. In a hall, there are seven or eight tramps. There are more than a dozen stray dogs in the cage in the corner.
Right boringly in the small room.
This made Haruko's brows frowned slightly.
Hey, do you have anything to do? A young man in his twenties got up and saw two beautiful girls come in, and finally a little more excited in his eyes.
Hello, Yoshida Jun. Haruko saw the chest card on the other side of the other side, and bowed quickly: This is a stray person we encountered on the road. We hope he can get help.
Is a stray guy?
Yoshida glanced at the tramp who followed the two women, and suddenly lost his interest: if the tramp, just go there to wait, today's food is already finished, wait for tomorrow.
Yoshida Jun, his situation is different. He seems to be injured here, can't remember anything, and can't speak, so we hope he gets more proper placement
Before Haruko's words were finished, he was interrupted by Yoshida: Little sister, since he arrived here, naturally there would be a police officer to register or find his identity. As for others
Does the luxury private room, do you send him a maid to serve him?
you
Haruko's face was a little angry, but Shana quickly pulled her sleeves and whispered: Haruko, the shelter is like this, if you quarrel with him, you will stay here, maybe he will be treated unfairly.
Then, then
Haruko took a breath, and she understood that Xia Na said it was very reasonable.
It is already dark now, and she has no other places to bring dumbness. At least it can stop the wind and rain here.
She can only walk to the chair aside and let him sit down: Brother Dumb, you stay here first, I will come to see you again tomorrow, bring you delicious food.
After speaking, Haruko and Shana ran out of the shelter quickly.
Because she saw the confused and clear eyes of dumb, as if putting the smelly and drunk stray guys in the shelter together was a sin at all.
But she really couldn't think of where to send dumb.
You can only leave him here.
This makes her very uncomfortable.
Haruko, how did you cry.
Nothing, the wind blows the sand into the eyes
Haruko who returned to her home, there was no Kendo training. The next day, after school, she immediately took her carefully prepared bento at noon and came to the Kashima City Hall.
When she entered, she was stunned, and she borrowed a wolf inside, and those tables and chairs overturned to the ground.
There are two white coats yesterday, with bandages tied.
What happened? Yoshida Jun, what happened, what's going on, Dumber? Haruko didn't see dumb, and immediately asked at Yoshida.
Damn, you also asked me, Yoshida was furious: In the morning, we kindly wanted to shave his hair beard. He would not let us touch it, and we tied him up. Who knew that he had broken the rope
I interrupted my hand and made it like this, and then he ran out.
(Recently, if you are playing too much, you will write a little daily life. It will not be very long. It is also less taboos in the Japanese nation. If you don’t like daily life, skip it.)