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"You don't even have a place to live? You're really pathetic." Night had fallen. Two utterly mismatched figures sat on a bench by the roadside. One was a Blonde Girl in a pointed witch's hat and revealing leather clothes that looked like a bikini, drawing frequent sideways glances from passersby.
The other was a young man with long black hair and a helplessly conflicted expression. What a bizarre combination... If one of them hadn't looked fairly harmless, someone might already have called the police... No, someone already had!!
But the moment that person took out their phone, its screen began to shudder violently for no apparent reason. Then several wisps of scorched black smoke rose from its seams. It was clearly fried beyond use.
Jiu Ming had long since stopped finding scenes like this strange. It was probably the handiwork of the girl beside him.
He had never considered stopping her. It benefited him too, didn't it? Saved him quite a bit of trouble.
He had not been here long, yet he had accomplished nothing good and instead thoroughly offended both Security Guard and Judgment. There were "acquaintances" on both sides, and once they saw him, a round of shouting and fighting would be unavoidable.
Might as well leave it like this.
"Tch. I'm just a wandering soul anyway. What difference does having a place to stay make?" Jiu Ming lightly curled his lip and glanced sideways at the one-eyed girl beside him, who was holding a roasted sweet potato in both hands as dinner. "How about I get you a big cardboard box that says, 'Please feed me, I can warm your bed'? You can make do with it for the