I am in Dongying mixed society

I saw Hitomi Hoshino after stopping her from coming forward, using his plain pink eyes to directly look at Qiuzi Huashanyuan, who was glaring at her at this time without evading his eyes.

It wasn't until the woman's wheezing that had appeared because of her anger gradually calmed down, she lowered her head and stretched out her hand to stroke the woman's still-flat belly.

"They're all about to become mothers, don't make such a big fire, okay?

In addition, I would like to ask you one thing. After the child grows up, please be a mother and tell the child what Watanabe Ike is doing for this country today.

Tell him that his father is a hero, and this will be a fact he should know."

Diary of the 569th chapter (on)

Snapped--!!!

A crisp, melodious, and extremely clear applause resounded through the whole purpose. In front of the applause, Hitomi Hoshino's smooth and white face was immediately filled/blooded at a speed visible to the naked eye!

After the initial astonishment, Kyoko Yakami hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the Hanayamayuan Qiuko who had stuck her neckline on the tombstone by hitting Hitomi Hoshino at this time.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he didn't pull Huashanyuan Qiuzi away from Hitomi Hoshino while doing anything extraordinary to this pregnant woman.

"...Get down."

Hitomi Hoshino didn't seem to care when she was slapped fiercely. After rubbing her swollen cheeks, she calmly addressed the people who had been with her in the cemetery for a long time. Gave such an order.

The members of the Republican Party and the Hoshino team who received the order did not intend to resist the order. Seeing that they turned to the tombstone of Shenmu Haru and the others, their eyes fell on the tombstone of Hitomi Hoshino again, including Masaru. Holding a hateful look at Hitomi Hoshino's Huashanyuan Qiuzi, Yakami Temple Kyoko, one by one, like a defeated domestic dog, slowly retreated in the direction of the cemetery exit.

Only Hitomi Hoshino was left under the night of falling snow. In this cold night, she silently took out a diary with a cover that was not very big from her arms.

Looking down at the diary in her hand, she turned around and slowly sat down on Shen Muyao’s tombstone, sitting in front of the tombstone engraved with Shen Muyao’s name, and silently opened the book written by a young girl. It belongs to the trajectory of this girl's eighteen years of life.

X, X, 2016, overcast

For me, the clouds in the sky just represent my current mood.

The grief of my father's death enveloped this ordinary and simple family I had.

After the funeral, my mother drank a lot of wine every day these days.

I was still immersed in the grief of my father's death while thinking about going to school. I had to get up at 2 in the middle of the night to help my mother, who was drunk and sleepy in the living room, cover the quilt and help her clean up the tatami mats scattered in the living room. Bottle on top.

X X X X 2017, sunny

A whole year has passed since my father's death, and I was the only one who stayed at home to worship his father on his death day.

During this year, my mother caught gambling, and it was obvious that she had not been able to get out of the grief of her father's death.

She kept drinking and playing cards every day. Not only was she not working, but she seemed to not even care about family matters.

Yesterday I quietly took my family's passbook and went to the bank to check the deposit. When I saw the remaining amount of the deposit, I suddenly realized that it is absolutely impossible for our family to live like this!

As a member of the family, I think I must make some changes so that my mother’s sinking cannot destroy my own family, which has lost my father, and has become incomplete.

What should I do... Maybe I should consider going to work?At least we must make sure that after my mother squanders all the savings left by my father, the family still has the money to sustain our mother and daughter's lives.

At the same time I should be...being more cheerful?

If I smile with a calm face every day like my mother, will my mother change because of my smile?

Hmm...it's possible...it's been decided. From now on, no matter how uncomfortable I feel, I will be happy every day in front of my mother and others.

Snow on January X, 2018

Just after the Japanese New Year, there was still heavy snow in the sky. After more than half a year of hard work, my mother's mood that became frustrated by the passing of my father seemed to have been partly improved and changed because of my smile.

Although I am still drinking and gambling every day, at least, I can hear her joking with me at home from time to time, and occasionally in the morning she will show me a pair of her father before the death of her. The smiling face that would show me.

Seeing her gradually changing under my influence, my heart is full of joy. Maybe as long as I can keep this cheerful appearance, we mother and daughter will be able to completely get out of the shadow of father’s death, and go back to the beginning. Dad was in the past.

February X, 2018...

A bad news appeared in front of me. Just when I came home from work last night, two uncles in black suits came to my house and found me.

It is said that my mother owed a huge amount of unpaid debts because of gambling.

The home I have lived in for more than ten years has to be sold to pay off the debt, and I myself will be arrested in the red light district of Shinjuku Street to pay off the debt because of my mother’s escape.

I wanted to call the police, but these uncles who were supposed to be mafia did not give me a chance. They really took me to a custom shop in Shinjuku, Tokyo.

I want to win some sympathy by pretending to be stupid, but they are so indifferent that they don't eat my set at all!

At that time, I fell into despair, but what I didn’t expect was that deeper despair was waiting in front of me...

March X, 2018...

The person who rescued me from the folk shop was a little guy named Hitomi Hoshino. She said that she seemed to be the second-generation leader of the Hoshino group, the second largest gang in Japan...

A little girl who is only five or six years old can be the leader of the team. The second largest mafia in Japan called the Hoshino group really has no future...

However, the facts have proved that I am misguided, where is this little girl who is five or six years old and still suffering from albinism!

She is simply a Frankenstein who likes to use other people's bodies to do illegal human experiments!It's a devil who doesn't choose anything!

My body hurts!It seems that there are countless ants scurrying around inside!

Although she and the two scientists under her said that the [DI-X] drug she injected for me has been tested on mice, it is difficult to addicted to the injection, and it will never die.

But the ghost knows that this kind of illegal drug that has not been reviewed by the drug regulatory department is what they told me in the end, it seems that there is no after-effect?

My future...what will my destiny be like?

March X, 2018...

Today is a sunny day with warm spring blossoms. Starting from the end of December last year, the cold winter that lasted for three months is finally over.

The snow on the roadside is slowly melting, and the number of people on the street has increased. Sitting in the white little devil’s car, I saw that from time to time there are a pair of mother and child, or mother and daughter, on the streets on both sides of the road. Holding hands and laughing in the street.

Seeing this scene, I couldn’t help feeling a little envious. I suddenly forgot the threat of the white demon who was in the same car with me. I recalled that when I was a child, when my father was still there, I passed my mother hand in hand in the street. Or maybe I had the experience of going to the supermarket to buy vegetables together...

The seven-year-old demon said that the human experiment she has done on me from today has come to an end. I can’t imagine what an unknown and tragic fate will come to me, who has lost value to her in the future?

Was she sent back to the custom shop in Shinjuku?Or was she sent to the 1/8/banned film and television industry company?

I was scared...

March XX, 2018...

The expected tragic fate did not seem to come. The seven-year-old white demon made me become her family's private maid, and used her to do some chores to pay off the debt my mother owed them Hoshino.

Of course, this job is not much better than I expected to be sent back to the custom shop by her, because the seven-year-old white devil not only wants me to be her house’s maid, but also seems to want me to continue to accept the kind of work done on me. The injection of the experimental drug...