Haruko and Shana looked over. The homeless man had already put on his clothes and walked out. Because he put on his clothes, the two of them could finally look at each other in front of their eyes.
"Hey, what's your name?" Shana asked.
The homeless man didn't react at all.
Shana asked loudly several times again and said angrily: "It's so rude."
"Okay, Shana, don't you think his reaction is not like a normal person? I think his head may be injured." Haruko walked to the homeless man and helped him tidy up his clothes.
The homeless man's hair and beard obviously had not been repaired for many days, and he could not see any appearance, but his crystal clear eyes made Haruko's heart tremble.
Such eyes are so beautiful, not like the eyes of a homeless man at all. However, there is no trace of agility that a normal person should have in such eyes, which makes Haruko feel a little sad.
And after getting close to the homeless man, she found that he did not have the stinky smell of ordinary homeless man, but instead had a faint fresh atmosphere, which made people feel very comfortable and peaceful.
Is this really a homeless man? Haruko is very suspicious.
"Do you still remember the name? Or, the name of your family and where your home is, don't worry, as long as you say it, I will definitely do my best to help you."
Haruko asked.
But the homeless man still didn't respond.
"Haruko, stop asking. I think he is just a mute. Let's call him mute, hey, mute." Shana shouted.
"Shana!"
"Isn't it? We don't know his name, so we have to give him a title. I think it's better to call him a homeless man." Shana said.
Haruko was impressed by Shana's theory because she really didn't know what to call a homeless man. She couldn't just give him a name. It would be disrespectful to change the name to someone in Japan.
"Okay, call me mute for the time being, mute, are you hungry?"
Haruko took out a portion of bento and water from her backpack, which she had prepared before she came.
The mute didn't move.
However, Haruko now understands the mute's behavior pattern. He is like a baby and forgets everything.
Haruko quickly opened the bento and demonstrated the eating action to the mute.
After a while, the mute started to eat the bento she gave her.
Haruko showed a winning smile.
When the mute finished eating the bento, Haruko put away the bento box.
Shana next to her exclaimed:
"Haruko, it's already seven o'clock. If I don't go home, my father will definitely scold me. I'd better send the mute to the shelter as soon as possible."
Haruko looked at her watch and it was almost seven o'clock.
Although she felt very comfortable with this homeless man.
But she knew that she could never bring a strange homeless man home, and her father would definitely be very angry.
I am just a high school girl and don’t have much ability.
Now he can only be sent to the shelter, hoping that the shelter can find his information, find his family, and take him back.
"Let's go." Haruko whispered.
After putting on the clothes for the homeless man, he was finally able to take him into the bus. The three of them took the bus to the rescue shelter in Kashima City, which was specially designed to accommodate displaced people and pets.
However, Kashima is not big at all, so this shelter looks even more deserted.
Haruko and Shana took the homeless man into the shelter.
The facilities inside were very dilapidated, and there was a stinking smell in the air. In a hall, there were seven or eight homeless men scattered. There were more than ten stray dogs in the cage in the corner of the wall, and two white coats were at the door.
The small room was yawning boredly.
This made Haruko's brows slightly frown.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" A young man in his twenties stood up and saw two beautiful girls walking in. He finally had a little more excitement in his eyes.
"Hello, Yoshida-kun." Haruko saw the badge on the other party's white coat and quickly bowed: "This is a wanderer we met on the road, and we hope he can get help."
"A homeless man?"
Yoshida glanced at the homeless man following the two women and lost interest: "If you want to be a homeless man, just go there and wait. Today's food has been delivered, so I'll talk about it tomorrow."
"Yoshida-kun, his situation is different. He seems to be injured here, can't remember anything, and can't speak, so we hope he can get a better place..."
Before Haruko finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yoshida: "Little sister, since he has arrived here, there will naturally be police to register or find out his identity. As for the others, do you expect us to live in five stars for him?
Is there a luxury private room with special servants to serve him?"
"you……"
Haruko's face was a little angry, but Shana quickly pulled her sleeve and whispered: "Haruko, this is the case in the shelter. If you quarrel with him, the mute stays here and may be treated unfairly.
of."
Haruko took a breath, and she understood that what Shana said made sense.
It was already very dark now, and she had no other place to take the mute to go there. At least it could block the wind and rain here.
She could only take the mute to the chair beside him and let him sit down: "Brother mute, stay here first, I will come to see you tomorrow and bring you something delicious."
After saying that, Haruko and Shana quickly ran out of the shelter.
Because she saw the mute's confused and clear eyes, it seemed that it was a sin to put him together with the smelly, drunken tramps in the shelter.
But she really couldn't imagine where she could send the mute.
I can only leave him here.
This made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Haruko, why are you crying?"
"Nothing, the wind blows sand into the eyes..."
Haruko, who returned home, rarely did not undergo kendo training. The next day, after school, she immediately brought her carefully prepared lunch box at noon to the Kashima City Shelter.
When she entered, she was shocked, and there was a mess inside, with the tables and chairs overturned to the ground.
There are also two white coats from yesterday, with bandages on them.
"What's wrong? Yoshida-kun, what happened? Where is the mute brother?" Haruko didn't see the mute and immediately asked Yoshida.
"Damn it, you asked me," Yoshida said furiously: "In the morning, we kindly wanted to shave his hair and beard. He didn't let us touch it, so we tied him up. Who knew that he had the ropes all the time
He broke it, interrupted my hand, and made it look like this, and then he ran out."
(I have written too much recently when fighting and killing, and I can write a little urban daily life, which is not very long. It is also less taboo to write in Japan. If you don’t like daily life, then skip it)