The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 21 Tachibana with a Story

Tachibana was obviously not very satisfied with the name, hiding behind Ganata, An Qiluo let out a sigh of relief.

Angelo doesn't care, if you don't agree now, you will agree tomorrow morning.

After all, I am the one who controls your ration power.

"No. 1, go to the third floor and help Ganata clean up a room..." Angelo looked at the tattered clothes on Ganata's body again, "Well... you can find some clothes for Ganata by the way Put it on, and help her take a bath by the way."

No. 1 must have no suitable clothes for Ganata, so I can only make do with it for one night, and then take Ganata out to buy it tomorrow.

The little girl seemed a little disturbed, as if she was worried that she would cause trouble to An Qiluo and be abandoned.

Angelo looked at the little girl's expression worried, and said a little reluctantly, "Don't worry, Ganata, you will live here from now on, just treat it as your own home, no one will drive you away, yes Yes, you can also wash the Tachibana Seat by the way, the sheets are all new..."

"Yes!" No. 1 happily agreed, and led the little girl upstairs.

The little girl's expression finally relaxed. Seeing Ganata's cheerful back, and Tachibana being forcibly dragged upstairs by Ganata, Angelo smiled maliciously.

This is one of the few happy things today, especially when I think of the grinning orange cat being held in the bathtub for a while, it's so cool!

To be reasonable, An Qiluo never had a younger sister or daughter in his previous life and this life, so he didn't know how to get along with a little girl as big as Ganata, so he was scratching his head.

Ganata had a sensible and heart-wrenching look, without thinking about it, she knew that the life of wandering before must have been bad, and An Qiluo was also afraid that his words would arouse the sadness of the other party.

Simply, there is number one here, so don’t worry about daily life, they should be able to take good care of Ganata, as for how to get along with each other in the future...

Forget it, let's talk about it later. there's always a solution to any problem.

Angelo waited in the hall for a while, thinking about asking Matt how to get along with Ganata when Matthew came, but he waited until after ten o'clock, and Matthew didn't come.

"It seems that Matthew won't come today." Angelo said to himself, then closed the door and went upstairs to rest.

As for why Matthew didn't come today, Angelo guessed that maybe his own words yesterday stimulated his fragile self-esteem?

Does Daredevil Matthew still have a fragile heart that needs to be cared for?

Angelo shook his head amusedly, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed, the famous Daredevil is such a person, maybe he has something to do.

...

"Cuckoo... No, Juzuo." Ganata sat on the bed in her room wearing a particularly large nun's uniform, touching the brand-new bed with her small hands unintentionally, and whispered to Juzuzaru who was lying on the bedside, " Have we settled down yet?"

Tachibana's short orange hair is much fluffier than before, and it looks fatter again.

"Meow~" Obviously, it is not very satisfied with the name Tachibana. Although it doesn't know what it means, it just instinctively feels that this is not a good word.

He stretched out his small paw and patted Ganata lightly in protest, then sat on the head of the bed in a serious manner.

"Meow~"

"You said you don't like this name?" Ganata could understand Tachibana's words! It's amazing!

"Meow!"

"But..." Ganata hesitated for a moment, "But Mr. Angelo is very kind, he gave us food and let us take a bath."

"Meow!" When it comes to taking a bath, Tachibana gets a little furious! It doesn't like bathing! Especially the two-legged animal named Number One who was groping around while bathing himself!

"You say they are not good people?" Ganata said with disbelief, "Then why don't we leave now!"

Speaking of which, Ganata was about to reach out to hug Tachibana.

After thinking for a while, Tachibana stretched out a kitten's paw to block Ganata's hand.

"Meow~"

"Tachibana!" Ganata clicked on Tachibana's nose with some dissatisfaction, "But you just said that Mr. Angelo is not a good person! Now you want me to call him Dad?"

Tachibana looked at Ganata, sighed helplessly, then lay down on the head of the bed and stopped talking.

This is a silly boy to let him worry about, isn't it still for the sake of your meal ticket in the future? Although An Qiluo, whom he hates, forced him to take a bath, he could feel that An Qiluo didn't have any malice towards them, at most he just hated them a little. For the sake of this silly child, he should bear it...

Seeing that Tachibana didn't move, Ganata also lay down. Feeling the softness from the bed under her body, she stared at the ceiling in a daze.

She was thrown to the earth alone since she was a child, and she has never seen her father at all, and Tachibana has always been with her. Although with Tachibana's company, she won't starve to death, but to be honest, it's the first time she has such a soft bed and a brand new pair of clothes on her body, which makes her feel like a dream.

Not to mention those delicious steaks tonight.

In the past, she could only pick up unwanted clothes or go to the back door of the supermarket to pick up some unneeded temporary food, and she could only build a small nest on the corner of the street with a few waste paper boxes to sleep. It's not that she doesn't have the ability to have a better life, it's that Tachibana doesn't allow herself to use abilities on those people, and she doesn't want to use abilities that make herself even more troubled.

Of course she could tell whether Angelo was malicious or not. She had seen too many people's malice. Even if she occasionally met some kind-hearted people, those kind-hearted people would at most give her a few pieces of bread and a few cartons of milk. How could it be possible for him to eat steak and give himself new clothes like An Qiluo?

What she felt from An Qiluo was a feeling of tolerance, distress, and peace of mind.

Her concept of the word "father" is just a vague concept, and she has no specific object. She was thrown to the earth since she was born. She only knows that the fathers of those children will buy them when they see the tempting cakes in the shop windows. To them, all of this used to make her extremely envious.

Thinking about it this way, although Mr. Angelo didn't buy those "expensive" cakes for himself, he ate delicious warm steak for himself and gave himself a brand new dress. It seems that there is nothing wrong with calling him Dad...

Thinking about it, Ganata seemed to have made up her mind, and quietly squeezed her little fist in the quilt, and then wrapped her little quilt tightly.

After a while, Ju Zuo, who was pretending to be asleep, turned his head quietly, glanced at the silly child who had already fallen asleep, and couldn't help but sighed quietly without disturbing her.

It sacrificed too much for this silly child who wanted to eat it, and even gave up the job of eating and sheltering the black stewed egg buns, and now they finally found a place to eat together...