Chapter 1943 robbery (17)

The boy looked at it and bent his lips.

Gently rubbed its little head without blinking its eyes.

"From now on, you will follow me, okay?"

"I will earn money to support you, and I will not starve you."

"..." the fox raised his head slightly.

Then, he met his shiny puppy-like eyes.

Moist and soft, very clean, and very bright.

It was so bright that it seemed to hide the stars all over the sky.

The fox looked at him and said nothing.

After a while, it leaned over.

Rubbing him was a response.

The boy's eyes became brighter.

Ambilight is amazingly bright.

"You agreed?"

"...Aww~"

It responded with a cry.

The boy who had always been extremely lonely hugged it tightly.

The corners of the lips are curved, and the eyes are also curved.

It is scorchingly bright.

"Then it's settled, I will support you, you are not allowed to leave."

He seemed so happy for the first time.

I'm so happy that I don't know what to do.

Instinctively hold it tightly and rub it.

I can't wait to stick the whole body on it.

"Fox...fox...my fox..."

"I really like you"

Holding it, he moved too much, almost knocking over the bowl of porridge on the ground.

Fortunately, the fox's tail moved quickly, and with a light flick, the bowl was brushed aside.

out of reach.

"Aw~"

Be careful.

It licks his cheek.

After drinking the porridge, the boy who had filled his stomach happily hugged the fox and walked around.

Introduce your house to it.

"Look, this is my bed, this is my table, this is my stool..."

"In the future, I will share half with you. You sleep inside, and I sleep outside. I will give you the pillow..."

"And this, this is a well, you can draw water, when you want to drink water, there will be a lot of water."

"Oh this, this is the firewood house. I picked up a lot of dry firewood. It will be winter soon. Little fox, are you afraid of the cold..."

He is still a child, a simple child.

Knows nothing but happily shares everything with his new friends.

Whatever it is.

The fox in his arms watched quietly.

He speaks, and it listens quietly.

Sometimes he stops to look at it and it responds by licking his cheek.

He quickly grinned, rubbing it even more gleefully.

"Little raccoon, I like you so much~"

He is really happy, happy that he has a friend.

Willing to play with him, and willing to accompany him.

"Aww~"

Its drooping tail wagged and swayed, resting quietly on his body, very docile.

Unusually docile.

Another place.

The streets of the small town.

The soldiers just now were holding knives and walking with dull eyes.

Step by step, slow pace.

As if he had been sucked into the essence, he staggered when he walked, and his eyes were staring straight.

Pedestrians next to him cast strange glances.

Looking at their eyes, it was like meeting a ghost.

They avoided each other at the same time. On the noisy street, they automatically avoided and opened a way.

Everyone dare not approach.

Those soldiers, go all the way, go all the way.

Like zombies, walking dead zombies.

Finally, when they were almost at the inn, they suddenly seemed to come back to their souls.

regained his sanity, and then saw the surrounding scenes.

One by one, they all looked confused.

"Huh? How did we get back here?"

"That's right, didn't we just now-"

"What's here? What the **** are you here? Didn't you just say you were going to come back in a hurry?"

(end of this chapter)