Chapter 5452 Wall
It's also very convenient to hide in the trash can.
As long as you can tolerate the environment of the trash can.
…
There is nothing but garbage in the trash can...
The uncle reluctantly reached out and pulled out the garbage inside a few times.
Um.
Except for the garbage, there is no old dwarf hiding in it.
…
Uncle:......
The uncle silently put the lid back on the trash can.
All right.
It's because he thinks too much.
…
The uncle stretched out his hand under the umbrella and washed it with rainwater.
Then I wiped it on my body.
Anyway, he was all wet.
So wiping hands is better than nothing.
…
The uncle took a deep breath.
"……ah."
The uncle gave a suppressed cry.
So annoying.
This feeling of being able to see but not touch is terrible.
It's frustrating.
…
"Are you here or not..."
"Clang!"
The uncle stretched out his foot and kicked the trash can.
"Are you kidding me?"
"If you want to show up, show up."
"otherwise……"
"Just don't show up!"
…
The uncle cursed a few words angrily.
Then he stopped breathing heavily.
He suddenly felt that he was quite ridiculous.
How could you make yourself so embarrassed and depressed?
…
never mind.
The uncle decided.
He really...
I no longer have any interest in the dwarf old man with green hair and green skin...
Even if I see a blurry shadow again...
He also pretended not to see it.
He won't ever again-
The uncle raised his head.
…
Why!?
The uncle was stunned.
His eyes suddenly opened wide.
W-what!?
…
Green, green hair!?
…
The uncle wanted to reach out and rub his eyes.
I was also worried that the moment I rubbed my eyes, my green hair would disappear again.
He worked hard to strengthen his muscles and bones.
The corners of my eyes are twitching.
…
this time……
He saw clearly.
…
It looks exactly the same as in my memory...
He is small and has a body that is only about the height of a four-year-old child.
Green messy hair.
Green skin….
It's a moss-like green.
It is covered with pleats of all sizes.
After all, I am older.
…
"!?"
The uncle's eyes almost popped out of his head.
He discovered details that he didn't remember.
I don’t know if he forgot or if he didn’t realize it at the time...
…
The old man turned sideways.
Let him see it clearly...
On the old man's back...
Carrying a carapace like a turtle shell.
Green turns black.
…
Is that a real carapace?
The uncle narrowed his eyes.
Or...a realistic-looking backpack?
…
As if noticing his gaze, the old man turned his face.
The beard on the lower jaw is curled up and up.
There are also wrinkles on the face.
He looked very old.
…
But apparently...
This old man with wrinkles on his body and a slightly stooped body...
Not weak.
otherwise……
The uncle looked at the height of the wall.
How did the old man climb up this wall?
With the height of the old man...
It should be extremely difficult.
certainly.
If the old man is as light as a swallow and a master with strong skills...
As if he didn't say it.
…
But is this old man?
Of course not.
Are there any martial arts masters who are extremely talented in real life?
That is a setting only found in martial arts novels.
…
So……
Here comes the problem.
How did the old man climb up such a high wall?
It's not easy for him to climb up.
Need to use pedals.
He looked under the wall where the old man was.
Nothing.
At least there are two trash cans on his side of the wall.
…
Did it climb up from the other side?
The uncle soon had a new guess.
Behind this wall...
The uncle raised his eyes and looked hard.
Is it a shop or a residence?
…
Is there a ladder leaning against the back of this wall?
…
The uncle who felt that he had figured it out gradually became less surprised.
Ignore the location where the old man appears for the moment...
Is this the point?
Of course not.
The point is...
This old man whom he had met once, was considered by his parents to be his hallucination, and he thought so for a long time afterwards...
He really...
Appeared again!?
…
The uncle unconsciously reached out and pinched his cheek.
Hiss~
The uncle gasped.
it hurts.
…
The uncle's eyes were fixed on the old man for a moment.
The old man did not disappear.
Looking at him like... he's looking at an idiot?
For condescending reasons -
If they were on the same level, he would have to lower his head to look at the old man even if he squatted down.
But the old man is now on the high wall.
The old man looked down at him,
The gloomy sky and hazy mist blurred the outline and expression of the old man.
He couldn't see clearly under the wall.
…
ah!
The uncle suddenly discovered...
"You didn't bring an umbrella!?"
The uncle was surprised.
Such heavy rain.
The old man was exposed to the rain like this.
The uncle was a little anxious,
"Come down quickly!"
The uncle raised the umbrella in his hand.
"Come and take shelter under my umbrella."
…
The old man on the wall showed no reaction.
No.
The old man seemed to tilt his head slightly.
The way he looks at him seems...
The uncle can't judge.
Did the old man's expression soften because of what he just said?
Or are you feeling increasingly offended?
…
The uncle doesn't understand.
"You're in the rain."
"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"
"You'll get sick if you do this."
The more the uncle talked, the more sincere he became.
The pain that touched his face was very clear.
Hot.
He was really harsh on himself.
…
The old man showed no reaction.
…
The uncle's voice paused.
He began to feel something was wrong.
He squeezed the handle of the umbrella in his hand.
The edge of the umbrella is raised high.
The rain hit his forehead and face.
The uncle didn't care.
…
"you……"
The uncle hesitated and spoke.
"……do you remember me?"
"We have met before."
…
The old man who had never responded reacted for the first time.
…
Feeling the old man's glance towards him, the uncle felt happy.
There's drama!
"real……."
The uncle couldn't help but dance a little, "I was still very young at that time..."
"It must have been more than twenty years ago..."
"I have been unlucky for several days..."
"I don't know what's going on?"
"I'm very depressed."
"Because of bad luck..."
The uncle smiled bitterly.
"It's not a problem that can be solved manually..."
"You think so?"
"but……"
The uncle's expression faded slightly, "That day, you appeared in front of me."
"tell me……"
"All my bad luck is because of you."
"Don't you remember?"
The uncle was a little angry.
He has remembered it for so many years.
Ahem.
Although he only remembered it in the past few days...
But being able to remember it means he still remembers it.
It was just temporarily hidden in the depths of memory.
….
Moreover, he remembered it on his own.
But this old man, he has said so much...
Why don't you seem to remember it?
…
"I didn't understand it at all."
"I wonder why you would do this?"
This chapter has been completed!