Lv Shu nodded, matching the list with his memory. Mizushima Kawa Sora should indeed be investigating.
Looking at the fearful expressions of the crowd, he should have felt the joy of avenging a great grudge, yet he did not feel any comfort, only melancholy in his heart.
—— The person is gone, who can repay the suffering he endured?
…
Lv Shu stared at the trash bin.
Street trash bins hide many leftovers, maybe some remaining dishes and buns.
"Who allowed you to buy junk food, throw it away quickly!" Just after school, a parent tugged a child's ear, demanding the child throw away the freshly bought spicy strips.
The child hurriedly took a few bites and threw the remaining half of the spicy strips into the trash bin.
"You..." Lv Shu wanted to speak, but that bag of spicy strips had already fallen into layers of garbage, contaminated by waste water.
"Big brother, do you want to eat it?" The child saw his expression.
