In the evening, when Chihara Hiroshi came back, he found a woman standing at his doorstep.

When he approached and saw her face, he thought for a moment and recognized the identity of this woman.

"Chirawara!"

The woman was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, about thirty years old, and there was a sign hanging on her chest.

Hiroshi Chihara did not open the door immediately.

"Ms. Qianben, I said that I will not agree to your relief plan! Please leave here!"

Women are affiliated with a government-oriented public welfare assistance agency.

Two years ago, since the brother and sister were both minors, the institution took the initiative to contact them and expressed its original intention to provide help!

But the relief plan really makes it difficult for them to accept.

They were going to send Chihara Sato to Osaka Mental Hospital and Hiroshi Chihara to a local welfare home.

At that time, when Chihara Sabuki heard this plan on the hospital bed, his condition worsened and he had the idea of ​​suicide.

Therefore, both brother and sister were very disgusted with this relief agency and never gave a good face.

Only this lady Qianben still perseveres.

During two years, almost every half month, I would come to their residence to check their living conditions.

Of course, they would never let her in the house.

If you don't consider the absurd relief plan, this is obviously a very professional and responsible lady.

"Qianyuan," Qianben's attitude was sincere, "You are only sixteen years old this year and you are still four years old to become an adult.

I believe you have also felt the pressure of your sister’s monthly treatments, the cost of your schooling.

How long can your parents' legacy last?

You are simply making things difficult for yourself!”

She glanced at his wrist obscurely, but changed her words to her mouth.

She was afraid of irritating the child.

"Sending Chihara to the hospital can only receive the most professional treatment, which is also beneficial to her recovery..."

Chihara Hiroshi interrupted her with a sneer: "Are you sent to a mental hospital?"

His expression suddenly changed, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart:

“My sister has cognitive ability, she is not a lunatic, and she doesn’t need to be sent to a mental hospital!

Ms. Qianben, I admire your professionalism very much and thank you for your attention to us over the past two years.

But! We don't need relief!

Please leave here!"

Qianben is already used to this way of banning guests, so he is not particularly angry:

"Well, Chihara, our relief plan is indeed not perfect.

But, how long do you plan to live here?

There was an riot in Xicheng two years ago. You were in the hospital during that period and were not deeply touched.

But when you come back, you can always see those homeless men and underworld members?

Nishisei District is the worst area in Osaka. Do you feel at ease to leave your sister alone at home? What if something happens?"

Hiroshi Chihara frowned and did not answer.

Indeed, this is a heart disease of him.

What should I do if something happens to my home during the day?

Xicheng District is

The famous slum area, formerly known as Kazuzaki, or is despised as "Love Neighborhood", is a high-incidence area for crimes.

Although their parents hesitated when buying a house, considering that Huayuan Town is located in the northwest corner of Xicheng District, the security situation is much better than the eastern region.

Of course, the most important reason is that the housing prices here are really cheap.

However, in the past two years, there have been more and more crimes in Huayuan Town.

He considered moving out, but the high rent discouraged him.

Qianben noticed his hesitation and quickly continued to work hard: "We have a low-rent housing charity project in the CD area. The rent is very low, and the environment there is also very good..."

"Sorry, Ms. Qianben, we have discussed this before, and my attitude has always been clear.

Please get out of the way, I'm going home."

Chihara Hiroshi interrupted her.

This so-called low-rent housing project sounds good, but it is shared by four households.

Except for the bedroom, living room, kitchen and bathroom, it is all shared.

What should I do? Stay in the bedroom all day and don’t come out?

This is actually forcing him to agree to the plan and send him to a mental hospital in disguise.

Qianben wanted to say something, but Qianhara Hiroshi no longer planned to pay attention to her and closed it directly after entering the door.

When he walked into the living room, he found that the slut was curled up on the sofa, with a painful expression.

Her lips were pale, without a trace of blood, and her whole body was sweating, and her hair was stuck to her cheeks.

"Shuh! What's wrong with you?"

Hiroshi Chihara rushed up to check her condition.

Qianhara Sato looked up and smiled, breathing weakly: "Brother, isn't there once a month? I'm used to it, so I endured it and passed..."

Hiroshi Chihara immediately realized the reason and felt a little distressed.

But based on his experience as a virgin in two lives, his first reaction was to drink more hot water, and then he thought of brown sugar ginger water.

I don’t have the habit of eating brown sugar, so I don’t sell it in supermarkets.

He had to use white sugar instead, and cook a bowl of hot ginger water with sliced ​​ginger slices.

"Come on, let me drink this bowl of ginger water."

Hiroshi Chihara supported her, leaned against him, scooped a spoonful, and fed her lips.

Chihara Sabu opened his mouth slightly.

"Brother, it's so hot..."

"So, it's okay, you'll feel more comfortable after drinking."

Chihara Hiroshi half coaxed and half fed him.

When he was about to stand up, Chihara grabbed him:

"Brother, was the one who was outside the door just now?"

Chihara Hiroshi had to sit down again and put her head on his thighs.

"Did you hear it?"

He stroked the hair behind his ears.

Chihara Sabu showed a satisfied expression, as if he turned into a lazy cat, and said "um" gently.

After a while, he made a voice: "Brother, don't listen to that evil girl, she just wants to separate us."

Chihara Hiroshi smiled and nodded in agreement.

Qianhara Sato paused for nearly two minutes, his voice as if he was muttering in his dreams: "Brother, you have really changed a lot recently..."

Hiroshi Chihara was suddenly shocked.

"I suddenly fell in love with Go and Chinese cuisine. Today I made ginger water for me for the first time.

It's so gentle than before!

I like my current brother..."

Hiroshi Chihara finally felt relieved.

The sound of the silence gradually faded, and he thought she was asleep and was about to carry her to the bed.

But when he lowered his head, he saw that the corners of his eyes could not stop crying.

"Shu, what's wrong with you?"

Hiroshi Chihara was a little at a loss.

"Brother, I am really despicable... We all saw our father and mother falling from the building... But I, but I... I just care about being sick, but I threw all the burden to you..."

Chihara Sato said in a panic, obviously these words had been pressing into her heart for a long time.

Hiroshi Chihara listened silently.

For those words, these words are actually good things.
Chapter completed!