"Even if you don't want to say it, you're not as good as others. You should be humiliated." Ba shook his head and stood up. The armor on his body was almost broken, revealing the close-fitting lining and breast wrap below.

"Then I'll go back and report, monk, I'll go back and study how to deal with this trick, and I'll come back in the future." She wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and the injuries on her body began to recover with the naked eye.

Shifang was filled with awesomeness. Obviously, the blood of the ghost clan also has the effect of extremely strengthening the self-healing ability. Although it seriously injured the other party, I am afraid that this injury will not kill anyone.

She looked at Shifang again, and she clenched her fist, her canine teeth stretched, the two ghost horns on her forehead also began to become congested and turned red, and her eyes burst out with red light.

But soon, she suppressed her anger, turned around, and disappeared after a thunderous sound.

It's really convenient to be able to fly.

"In this way, it should be a lot of trouble, right?" Shifang scratched his head, and then ran to the tram station again.

Fortunately, in order to cater to the crowd, Japanese trams are generally driven very late, and there are still many shuttle buses.

Then go home and have a good rest.

When I got home, I took a shower and started to sleep.

One night passed.

In the morning, I woke up.

I go to wash my hair first, wash my face while washing my head. This is the convenience of not having hair.

Then, start morning exercises and do morning lessons.

The morning class of the monk is naturally... practicing martial arts.

He did this every morning, twenty-four years, and he never stopped.

He stood on the ground like a sculpture, but when he looked closely, he was not motionless, but moved extremely slowly.

In such a terrible posture, it is difficult for ordinary people to even persist, but he keeps moving slowly and takes almost an hour to make a step.

Others may not know what they are doing, but they know that they are boxing.

The muscles are exerted by contraction and slowdown. When they contract, they can provide strength. When they slow down, they provide diastolic distance. When they contract and diastolic changes, they form movement.

As long as you perfectly control the contraction and relaxation of muscles, you can use force one by one like fluctuations, and the concentrated "waves" are much greater than the power of normal contraction of muscles.

The fluctuations in the muscles flow slowly, like water.

I started at five in the morning and practiced boxing until nine in the morning before I rested. My clothes were soaked in sweat, and the floor was wet.

He walked to the side and picked up the bucket and rinsed it from top to bottom. He changed his clothes, rubbed the sweat-soaked clothes with his hands and hung them up.

After a closer look, his clothes were washed yellow, and only the robes that he didn't wear were as smooth as new as usual.

Today is holiday, and he doesn’t have to be on duty or go to the temple, so he simply relaxed and counted the money he saved recently. After all, he has been working for more than a month.

The monk's salary is actually quite large. I heard that the temple where he works now is the kind-hearted host who drives a luxury car and lives in a luxury house. After work, he still goes to play with women. He doesn't talk about the Buddha nature, but he has a lot of money.

Although Shifang is not as good as the other party, his monthly salary is about 300,000 yen, which is very good. Many social animals only have 200,000.

"Including the original one, there are still 410,000 left, which is not bad. I usually save a lot. Half of it should be enough to pay the rent, and 100,000 yuan is more than enough to live a normal life for a month." He said to himself.

When I rented a house, I saved a lot of rent and gifts because of Tiangong Kumura's help. I still have to thank this girl.

Since there is enough money and surplus, and the weather is good today, I don’t have to go to work yet...

Then go there.

I took the tram and arrived at the outskirts of the city soon. There was a place that was both unspeakable and not good.

There are people living in the residential houses around, some opening shops, and some walking on the streets, but there are always a few, not many people, and the infrastructure is not very good.

The roads are narrow, there is not even ground wire, and the use of telephone poles is still used. The customs and industries seem very explicit, without the luxurious and noble style of the city center.

This is Adachi District.

With some cash and casual clothes, Shifang followed the map and walked to a single house with a yard.

The door had been rusted, and there were no guards or anything else. You could hear the veracity of people inside, as if it was the voice of a child.

Dongdongdongdongdong. He reached out his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon, a man in his fifties came over.

The man was wearing an ordinary shirt and glasses, with wrinkles and sweat on his face, and a unshaven beard. He looked very ordinary, just like the kind of office uncle who had just gotten off work.

Seeing that it was Shifang, a smile suddenly appeared on his face and came up to open the door: "Ah, Master, you are here again."

His tone was very respectful, and he also brought these respects.

Because this is not the first time Shifang has come.

Almost every week, Shifang will come to this "facilities" to volunteer and work for free.

The so-called "facilities" are a very difficult child welfare facility.

It is not appropriate to call it an orphanage because there are actually not many real orphans in it. In Japan, most of the orphans whose parents die will be given to their relatives by the official, and only a very small number of very pitiful ones can't even find relatives who are willing to take care of them, so they will come here.

So most of the people here are children with disabilities, and there are children in foster care.

But in essence, what is the difference between them and orphans? Parents of disabled children are unwilling to take care of them, but instead they are fostered here, so it is unlikely that they will recognize each other in their lives.

In Japanese law, biological parents have the right to send their children to nursing institutions, and in most cases, these children can only die on their own.

In this extremely repressive society, adults must survive hard, and of course the same is true for children.

Moreover, it is still private, with only some subsidies, and it is quite difficult to operate.

Shifang responded with a smile and walked in: "Have Xiaoyuan and the others better this time?"

"It's much better, it's just a common cold. After the master left last time, he recovered from health not long after he left." The man replied with a smile.

"That's good." Shifang nodded.

"I brought some money this time. Didn't I say that the rooftop building materials cracked last time? It was impossible to escape air and it was easy to turn into a dangerous house. I was doing some hard work, but I could only hire someone for professional skills. These should be enough to repair them." Shifang took out the money and handed it to the man.

"This..." The man didn't expect Shifang would just take the money.

However, after hesitating for a while, he still bowed deeply and accepted the money.

If the house is judged as a dangerous house, it may be forced to close.
Chapter completed!