Just when Kitahara Shuji was cross-eyed by Fuyumi, Ono Yoko stood in the corridor on the fourth floor and observed the street for a while and found that there were not many pedestrians. Then she took the spare key of Kitahara apartment, closed the door carefully, and led Hyakujiro
He ran towards the downstairs.
She was going to buy disinfectant.
She is different from the fake Kitahara Hidetoshi. She is a native of Nagoya City, Aichi Prefecture. She has known how to deal with mold since she was a child - it is not enough to brush one place with a brush like Kitahara Hidetoshi, it is futile.
, the source must be eradicated!
The source is on the ceiling. Although it seems that there is not much on the ceiling and is not conspicuous at all, that is the real source of the problem. If you don’t clean up the mold on the ceiling at once, it will be useless if you repeatedly brush it on the floor.
No, after cleaning for at most three to five days, the mold on the ceiling spreads to the ground and begins to grow.
So the best way is to use disinfectant to wipe the corners of the ceiling. Instead, the floor can be cleaned slowly, destroying one spot at a time, and finally it is completely clean.
She observed carefully at home for a while and confirmed that Kitahara Hideji had not touched the ceiling at all. She was a little surprised and felt a little happy. She felt that she could definitely help Kitahara Hideji this time. She counted the change she had stolen and rushed away happily.
Now, I am looking forward to seeing Hideji Kitahara's happy face when he comes back from his part-time job and seeing his big worry eliminated.
I will definitely praise myself, it makes me happy just thinking about it!
She jogged all the way to the convenience store, bought a bottle of toilet disinfectant and then ran home happily - this was enough. She also had a lot of experience in independent living. A stick and a rag would do the trick.
Mop the ceiling again.
She held the plastic bottle and ran against the ditch on the roadside, looking around vigilantly from time to time. Hyakujiro was loyal and followed closely to protect her. However, when she turned out of a small alley, she saw a group of teenage boys carrying
Bats and baseball gloves were coming towards me, playing and playing. It seemed that because the wind started to get strong, I couldn't play baseball in the small park anymore, and I was preparing to go somewhere else to play.
Yoko Ono hesitated for a moment and pretended not to see it. She lowered her head and hugged the bottle and ran faster against the wall. Just as she was about to pass by the group, she suddenly heard someone shouting, "Oh,
Isn’t that that wild child Ono?”
When Hyakujiro heard the movement, he paused and looked back curiously, but only heard Ono Yoko whispering: "Hyakujiro, don't stop, run!"
When it turned back, it saw its owner No. 1 trotting even faster. It quickly jumped on its four short legs and continued to follow him. When it caught up, it raised its head and took a look, and found that the owner's little face was tense and his expression was quite serious.
I was nervous and suddenly frightened, and my tail was clamped.
"Hey, little wild boy, why did you run away when you saw us?" As soon as she ran away, the boys became interested and actually followed her and blocked her way. One of them laughed and shouted: "Xiao Ye
Boy, didn’t you go pick up the trash today?”
Ono Yoko was blocked. She leaned against the wall and looked around, not even daring to move her eyebrows. She whispered: "I won't pick up garbage anymore. Well...I'm sorry, senior, please give way. I
want to go home."
As she said that, she turned sideways and wanted to leave against the wall, but these little boys had nothing to do, and they happened to be at the age when they had nothing to do, so they blocked the road and refused to give way. One of them, a green-skinned boy, was even curious.
Asked: "What are you holding in your arms?"
Ono Yoko endured it and didn't really want to offend these street kids. These were delinquents and reserve members of the Bosozoku clan. She lowered her head and said, "I bought the disinfectant for my family. I need it urgently..."
Well, I’m sorry, can I leave?”
"Disinfectant?" The little boys were immediately disappointed when they heard that. Seeing Yoko Ono hugging her so tightly, they thought it was something rare, but they didn't expect it was just toilet supplies. The green-skinned head didn't believe it, so he reached out to take it and take a closer look.
Look, he asked: "Disinfectant? Is it for your mother?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his companions laughed like pigs, and one of them even shouted with a smile: "Then let her go back quickly, Ohta, don't hurt your father if it's too late!"
Qingpi Tou turned around and cursed: "Fart, you should have tricked your father! Last time I saw your father hugging his mother and passing in front of the station!" As he spoke, he wanted to take the disinfectant bottle, but he was distracted.
He didn't pull it, and then he saw Yoko Ono hugging her tightly and refusing to give it to him - she bit her lower lip, her face was pale, and she was trembling slightly. She hesitated and refused to let go because she had no money to buy a second bottle.
.
Moreover, these boys laughing at her mother made her extremely embarrassed, but she had nothing to refute.
"Bring it to me!" The green-skinned notebook just wanted to see if it was okay. Now seeing Yoko Ono refusing to give it, he was a little angry. He pushed her and tried to grab it, but the boys around him didn't take it seriously.
, just to tease the little girl, and asked Yoko Ono with a playful smile:
"Trash girl, do you want your daughter to take over your mother's business when you grow up?"
"How much do you want for one night?"
"Is there a discount if we go?"
Ono Yoko didn't dare to say anything back, but just crouched down and refused to hand the disinfectant to Qingpitou, thinking that he was going to snatch it away or throw it directly to the ground - this kind of thing has never happened before, and it happens to boys on the streets of these slums.
They took pleasure in bullying the weak. She even saw this group of people pouring oil and burning stray cats in the park to play with because they were just bored.
She begged for mercy in a low voice: "Senior, it's really just disinfectant, it's useless even if you take it."
The green-skinned head became even more angry, pushed her hard, raised the bat to scare her, and cursed: "Give it to me, do you want to get beaten?" He began to suspect that this was not disinfectant but something good.
Ono Yoko's body was very thin, and she hit the wall hard with one push. She almost shed tears from the pain, but Hyakujiro, who was originally shrinking behind her, suddenly jumped out, arched his body, and gritted his teeth.
There was a sound, protecting the master.
It's just that... it was only four or five months old, and it was not a ferocious fighting dog breed. Not only did it have no fighting power, it also had no deterrent effect. The green-skinned head looked down at it, and kicked it out without caring.
He kicked somersaults, laughed and swung the bat to hit it like a baseball, shouting: "Is it your dog? It's so rude, let me help you discipline it!"
Ono Yoko finally couldn't help it. She yelled and hit Qingpi's head, knocking him sideways and saving Hyakujiro's life. She shouted to Hyakujiro: "Run, Hyakujiro!
"
The green-skinned man didn't expect Ono Yoko, who usually avoided them when he saw them and didn't dare to retaliate when scolded, to dare to resist. He was almost knocked down without any precautions. His posture was a bit embarrassing, and he heard the laughter of his companions around him.
The voice was even more embarrassing. He cursed and kicked Ono Yoko hard in the stomach, knocking her back against the wall. He also raised the bat to give her a hard blow.
This wild child has no father, so if he is beaten, he will be beaten, it doesn’t matter.
Hyakujiro was usually very obedient, but this time he refused. Instead of running away, his eyes turned red instantly. He turned over and barked, then rushed forward and bit Qingpi Tou's trouser legs and started tearing them apart, causing Qing Pi Tou to panic for a moment.
The boy behind Qingpi Tou laughed even more cheerfully. He had no intention of stepping forward to help. He just clapped his hands and watched the show, and then began to laugh at Qingpi Tou. The Qingpi Tou was really furious, shaking his legs and throwing Hyakujiro away.
It came down, and after throwing it away, he chased it and kicked it hard. Hyakujiro tried his best to avoid it, but he was still rubbed. He whined and rolled several times.
Qingpi Tou's kick failed and he felt that he had lost face, and he refused to give up. He chased after him and raised his foot, intending to stomp Hyakujiro to death. However, he saw a blue color coming towards his face and was splashed with disinfectant.
——He immediately covered his eyes and bent down, screaming even more miserably than Hyakujiro.
"Hyakujiro, are you okay?" Ono Yoko rushed to Hyakujiro with tears in her eyes. She also grabbed Qingpitou's bat and rounded it to threaten others not to come near. She also yelled at those boys like crazy: "Go away,
Get out of here!"
The green-skinned man had a foreign object in his eye, and all he could see was blue. He thought his eye was broken and panicked. He stretched out his hands and scratched and caught Ono Yoko. In panic, Ono Yoko turned around and pointed the bat at his head.
He hit him hard and opened his head directly.
The group of street kids were shocked. It was really their daily routine to surround children and bully them for fun. They didn’t expect it to be like this. At this moment, Yoko Ono seemed to be going crazy, holding a dipstick in his hand.
The bloody bat was swung wildly, as if he was ready to risk his life with others, and suddenly no one dared to step forward - they were very interested in bullying the weak, but if they really risk their lives, they would be insensitive. Qing Pitou was not one of theirs, either.
At most we can just play together, there is no need to get a stick for him.
Ono Yoko shuddered and fought with these people for a moment. Seeing that many people had gradually come to their senses and had fierce looks on their eyes, knowing that she was definitely no match, she yelled and threw her bat at those people and picked up Bai Bai.
Jiro ran away with the disinfectant bottle.
The group of naughty kids looked at the green-skinned boy rolling around on the ground with his eyes covered, his head still bruised and bleeding. They hesitated for a moment and did not chase after him. They picked up the green-skinned head and rushed to the clinic.
Ono Yoko ran all the way and fled directly back to the apartment. She took out the key with trembling hands and opened it several times before opening the door of Kitahara Shuji's apartment. Then she entered the door and quickly locked the door. Then she hugged Hyakujiro and cried bitterly.
Hyakujiro stuck out his tongue and licked her tears, and gave a soft "woof" sound. After crying a few times, Ono Yoko held back her tears and checked Hyakujiro's body. She sniffed and asked, "Will you die?"
Hyakujiro...I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you, I'm so sorry!"
At this moment, Hyakujiro began to understand human nature again. He struggled to leave Ono Yoko's arms, limped two steps, turned around and showed a flattering smile - he looked like that, no matter how he looked at it,
Like trying to please others.
Ono Yoko quickly rushed forward and hugged it again. She touched its four short legs and found that they didn't feel like they were broken. Then she opened its mouth and took a look. She didn't seem to vomit blood, so she felt a little relieved.
.However, she still carried Hyakujiro to the cardboard kennel in the bathroom, and gently coaxed him: "It hurts, please take a rest quickly."
Hyakujiro licked her hand and lay down in the cardboard box obediently, but he had no intention of sleeping at all. A pair of wet dog eyes stared at Ono Yoko intently, as if he was very worried.
Ono Yoko stood up, lifted up her clothes and looked down, and found a small bruise on her lower abdomen. Although it hurt, it didn't seem to be a serious injury. Then she saw that there was half a big footprint on her clothes, and she quickly covered it with a basin.
Some water and scrub vigorously.
She washed off the dirty area and dried it with a dry towel, then gently rubbed the corners of her eyes in front of the mirror to prevent them from becoming red and swollen later. After she finished her work, she took another look at Hyakujiro and found that he seemed to have no energy.
It was a sign of weakness. It was probably nothing. I finally felt relieved and turned to the door to retrieve the disinfectant bottle, but only about one-fifth of the amount was left in it.
She was sad for a while, then carefully mixed the water, took a clothes drying pole, a ball brush and a rag, and started to wipe the ceiling with a sniff.
The wind outside gradually became stronger, and strange whistling sounds were heard from time to time in the corridors, and sometimes even the door made a "pengpeng" noise. Her little body would occasionally shrink in fright, but her hands did not stop at all.
Apply disinfectant to the grooves and seams on the old ceiling.