Chapter 1941 robbery (15)

Can't understand what it means at all.

Just hold it and don't let it move.

When it moves, he cries.

Crying endlessly.

"Aww~"

It jumped out of his control circle in an instant while he was unprepared.

A beautiful and enthusiastic figure landed outside the door, tilting his head slightly, looking at him.

This time, I didn't soften my heart.

My arms were empty, and the warmth disappeared.

The stupid boy froze.

All the tears were forgotten, under the wet eyelashes, the watery eyeballs stared at it.

There is a strange static.

Quietly silent.

"...Aww?"

The fox standing at the door flicked its tail.

Under the sunshine, the bright and bright color of her body is like a girl's fiery red skirt, which is extraordinarily eye-catching.

It shook the fox's ears, and slowly backed away under the gaze of his moist eyes.

Pull away the distance between him and it, slowly, bigger and bigger.

Then-

"Don't go!"

The boy is in a hurry.

Stumbled up to get up, and was about to chase.

The fox turned and ran.

The movement is extremely flexible.

"No...don't go! Come back!"

A skinny young man with loose and patched clothes on his body.

Weak and dehydrated at one point from crying so much.

Completely exhausted, he just stumbled after him.

Tears fell again.

While crying, while chasing.

The chase was very slow, so slow that the fox always stopped from time to time.

Turn your head and wait for him.

This time I finally made up my mind.

At this time, there is no one in the yard.

The dilapidated gate was still lying on the ground miserably, motionless.

There is wind blowing outside, whistling, very cold.

The door on the other side was shaken by blowing, and it was about to fall down.

The fox took a look and wanted to move.

But the door isn't the most important thing right now.

The most important thing is to fill his stomach first.

It flicked its tail and continued to run.

Soon, the boy was led to the small stove and to the boiler.

It just stopped.

The young man burst into tears and rushed forward.

Hold it tightly, even harder this time.

It seems that all the strength of the whole body has been used.

Whining, crying loudly.

It seems that he has suffered a great grievance.

The fox was held in his arms and let out a cry.

bit his clothes again and pulled him.

I want him to see the stove.

But the boy's attention was all on it, and he shed tears endlessly.

completely ignored its actions.

Childish and hoarse crying, one after another.

Like a water doll, the tears are endless.

Simply can not stop.

"..." The fox's pointed ears drooped.

"Aww..."

You should take a look inside the pot...

It is really tiring.

The paw patted his shoulder, and the drooping fiery red tail swayed in mid-air.

The boy was still crying, crying non-stop.

Hold it tightly, as if completely immersed in your own world.

Only it and nothing else.

The fox rested on his shoulder tiredly.

"Aww..."

Cry.

There is still strength to cry, which means that you are not hungry enough.

When he is hungry enough, he should notice the food in the pot.

It quietly licked his ears, its head resting on his shoulder.

The tail behind him waggled slowly.

very patient.

After crying for a long time, the boy finally got tired of crying.

Tears were crying dry, and the eyes became a little hot and painful.

His vision was hazy and blurred, and his eyes were so swollen that he could no longer see.

It looks like two big walnuts.

It's swollen too much.

(end of this chapter)