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Chapter 15 Okay, give up

There is no need to say anything to prove her terrifying power.

Just look at the SWAT cars, armored vehicles, and the messy situation on the ground.

The helicopter was just gently penetrated by her stretched tail thorn, and suddenly penetrated the iron plate, connected to the driver's head and the iron sheet, and finally crashed into the surrounding residential buildings.

After all, the big net sprinkled by the helicopter is useless. How could it be possible to catch her with that kind of thing?

But this is impossible.

Not to mention that they didn't know that Saya had such a terrifying background, even Suto, who had faced Saya many times, didn't know. It's reasonable to have such a bad preparation, defeat was as good as a mountain.

"Why."

"Why are the big brother cheating me?"

【Perfection degree-100】

【The collapse of Cthulhu, the inevitability of sporulation in the world】

The moment she was pierced through her chest by her tail, Su Tor caught a glimpse of her eyes.

It's the kind of losing everything.

That kind of sadness.

That kind of giving up.

That kind of madness.

And tears of anger and grievance.

Su To never thought about it, and it was not until now that he saw it.

ah.

That's it.

It turns out that monsters also have feelings, and they will cry because they are deceived.

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There was the sound of Saya eating next door.

Su Tor sat up and sat on the bed, with the edited email on his phone.

If you want to kill it completely, you can add fuel to the email and tell them the dangers of Saya and advise them to use unconventional weapons to deal with Saya and deal with Saya without any worries.

Backspace.

Sutho pressed and held it down, deleted all the email contents, and deleted the email software.

Not sympathizing with monsters.

I just thought that if I wanted, no one would die.

It's better to shut your mouth.

If the system just wants to bring Saya into a normal person and become a monster who learns to hide, nothing will happen as long as this is the case.

"Just... the guide is fine, right?"

Su Tou finds it a little ridiculous again.

What's the point of giving a favorable view?

If she said something, even if she said in front of her now that xxoo is part of the possibility, she would probably believe it.

But who would want to do that kind of thing with a monster like this? Even if it looks like a cute loli.

"Call..."

Listening to the slightest voice next door, Su Tou thought of another thing.

If she had eaten it in big mouthfuls, it would definitely be the harsh sound of Gacha. But now it was just a very subtle sound.

‘You must eat like a girl, chew it slowly, do you know that Sayah? You can’t be too rude.’

Imagine its father said this to it.

Then it was cautious and patient, eating a little bit of grace as his father said. Although the food still seemed unpopular to humans, its posture was enough for girls.

knew.

I know you are pitiful and hide in Tibet like a mouse.

Su Tor turned sideways, his back against the cold wall, and fell asleep.

What happened in the morning was the same as what happened before.

Saya stepped on the mat barefoot and struggled to control the pan, with a terrible batter inside.

"It's not done that, it's like this."

Sutho taught it again, teaching it more carefully and in more detail than the last time.

“It’s too difficult…”

But the final result was the one Su Tou made himself, and the other two were all black things.

If you want to put it in the world of Blue Star, it is probably 'No, no, no, it's 2020, and there are still people who can't make fried eggs?'.

But in fact, Sayya just couldn't do it well.

"Dad said I can't eat cooked food and can't understand human taste, so I can't do it well."

"So do you want to try it?"

"No. Not delicious at all, it's a hundred times worse than tomatoes."

Shayer had a bitter face, his head shaking like a rattle.

"If you want to integrate into the human circle, it is also a necessary step to endure the cooked food."

“I’ll try to adapt.”

"Then try this for breakfast."

Suto pushed the excellent fried egg he made in front of her, poured a glass of milk and said, "I have to drink this too."

"Dad said food cannot be wasted. I want to eat the rest of yesterday first, so I will definitely endure it next time."

Shaye pulled his tail and took out the food left in the preservation cabinet. He hid in the room and had breakfast like he ran away.

There are now three fried eggs on the table, and Su Tor has all been diced together.

Although it is mushy, it doesn't matter how big it tastes. Just treat it as eating potato chips.

Su Tor looked at the date and today was working day.

There is a task reminder in the alarm clock on your phone, 10.00 compulsory courses, and 14.20 pm, neon language for elective courses.

The electives don't matter.

As for the compulsory ones.

Su Tou thought it would be no big deal if he didn't go, after all, the original owner had such a big deal in a car accident. But thinking about it still had to go, even for himself, he had to go.

If you want to find another way out, at least first understand the world, the surroundings, and the self from your own perspective.

Moreover, it is impossible to just stay at home to train Saya as a creature that can be called a "human". The system will not give it any prompts because it has been squatting at home for a long time.

After spending 800 yuan on a takeaway last night, Su Tou's balance was only a little over 6,000 yuan.

Judging from the extent of raising Saya, Sutho feels that this amount of money is not enough to be stuck between the teeth.

As for the compensation from his parents, Su Tou has never asked about it, but in the near future, someone from the insurance company should call or come to ask.

Home ···

Sutou looked at Saya's room.

No, they can't come to the door, he felt that he should find some time to talk to them as soon as possible.

Before these things, I have to find a job to do, otherwise I can’t even afford to raise Saya.

"Shaya, come here."

Su Tor waved, and Saya sat honestly on the side of the sofa.

"Next, I'm going to go out to do things. You just stay at home honestly and don't understand where you are?"

"Are you going to imprison Saya?"

"No, I just let you stay at home and wait for me to come back, and then take you out with me when my business is done."

"Big brother won't come back, right?"

Saya's pupils were hesitant. He probably remembered his father who had said almost the same thing as Suto said now and never returned.

“No.”

Su Tor touched her head and said, "You can use whatever you want at home."

"good."

Seeing her nodding, Su Tou felt relieved. Finally, he asked her to change her clothes and go out after asking for it.

Actually, there is one more thing.

Su Tor was a little worried about what happened to Xia Lier.

Last night, Qian Suto just tore a page of paper and wrote on it, "Suddenly I remembered something, I want to go home, sorry."

Before that, I kept telling people that I had lost my memory.

Of course, when the idea of ​​cutting the mess in my mind appeared yesterday, I had no time to worry about how to write a perfect message.

Fortunately, Su Tor got off the bus and started walking the last few hundred meters to the school. He was about to call Xia Lier and received her call in reverse.

The full name of the note is noted, and there is no note of "Goddess" or "Spare Tire Number". Su Tor cannot understand the subtle relationship between himself and Xia Lier. One side likes it vigorously, while the other side looks ordinary and unshakable.
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