Riding a bicycle, came to the newspaper office to receive today's task.

Then distribute it everywhere.

The main distribution location is 2chome in Yonehuacho.

"La la la, la la la, I am a small connoisseur of newspapers, running all over the street in the wind and heavy rain, not slippery, the muddy water makes people laugh, only I know how hungry and cold..."

Humming songs, riding a car, and constantly distributing today's newspapers.

sudden.

"Boom~"

There was a sudden explosion nearby, which shocked Ye Zi.

Almost thought it was going to cross again.

Stop the bicycle.

It was the villa next to the explosion that said "Akasa" on the doorplate, and the one next to it was "Kudo".

Came here without knowing it.

"Puff~cough, cough~"

A person suddenly appeared in the smoke of the explosion.

Through the door, you can just see.

This is Dr. Aka.

"Yo, doctor, playing art again!"

Ye Zi knows Dr. Aka, and the family of Yusaku Kudo.

Because Yusaku Kudo is his teacher.

Teacher who writes novels in name.

He was obsessed with apprenticeship, just wanting to gain fame so that he could sell his novels.

Although the result is not ideal.

Although Yusaku Kudo admitted that he was a disciple, he rarely taught him, and even didn't like him.

Basically it's just nameless.

"Ahem~"

Dr. Aka coughed and put on his glasses again.

Take a closer look.

"Oh, leaves."

"It's me, by the way, your newspaper, a total of 50 cents, thank you."

"Japan does not have that kind of paper money."

"Then five cents."

"Do you think I will?"

Dr. A Li walked over and took the newspaper through the iron gate with many holes.

Don't forget to remind by the way.

"Also, I paid all the money for subscribing to the newspaper, and your salary is paid in it."

"Really, hahaha~"

Ye Zi smiled loudly.

At this moment, on the second floor of the Kudo house next door, the windows suddenly opened.

Kudo Shinichi appeared there.

"Doctor, you exploded again?"

"What makes me explode?"

Dr. A Li was very dissatisfied.

Holding the newspaper, walked back to the place that was collapsed by the explosion, and dug out an aircraft, a single-person aircraft.

Just like wings.

He is studying this kind of stuff recently.

"As long as the research is successful, I will be able to become a billionaire."

"Hahaha~"

Kudo Shinichi smiled helplessly.

He looked at the leaves in front of Dr. A Li's house, and was about to say hello to him.

But Ye Zi rode away directly on his bicycle.

So he could only shook his head.

"Oh, it's not very flattering."

"is it?"

Dr. A Li looked at the direction Ye Ye left.

"I'm feeling fine."

"how to say……"

Shinichi Kudo scratched his head and organized his language a little.

"Classmate Ye Zi, it's a bit difficult to deal with; and my dad doesn't like him very much, he just wants to use my dad's reputation to promote his novels."

"If that's the case, why do you want to accept him as a disciple?"

"I do not know either."

Kudo Shinichi shrugged.

He asked his father and mother about this, but he didn't get the answer.

Dr. Ari doesn't know much about these things.

But he didn't think too much.

"Sorry, Shinichi, can you wipe the medicine for me?"

"okay."

...

After delivering the newspaper, he returned home, took his schoolbag, and ran out of the house.

Hurry to school.

Since you are a student, study hard.

Didan High School.

This is considered to be a noble school, but the threshold is not very high. Even so, it is not what Ye Zi can afford.

But because of his good grades, the tuition fee was greatly exempted.

And there are scholarships.

One free and one prize, for the time being, admission is free.

Otherwise he would not come here.

After all, orphans like him, and those classmates who don't worry about food and clothes, are not the same.

So he seemed a little out of place.

"Good morning."

"early."

Everyone was greeting each other, but few talked to him.

Mainly because of not knowing.

When I came to my classroom, the situation was a little better.

"Good morning, Ye Zi."

"early."

Mao Lilan, an angel-like kind student, is so gentle to everyone.

Suzuki Garden is similar.

"Here, the working prince."

"What is the working prince?"

"In addition to working, you are working. You work every day. What is the prince who is not working?"

"Cut~"

The leaves pouted.

Go back to your seat, sit down, lie down on the table, and wave at them.

"Don't call me before class."

Part-time work and class during the day, and part-time work at night.

He is very tired.

Mainly tired.

There is not much physical feeling, because the physical fitness is far better than ordinary people, and I can return to a perfect state after sleeping for a while every day.

Perhaps it is possible to become a capable person?

He also didn't understand.

All in all, for the time being, it's the welfare of crossing.

...

The time for class will come soon.

But it was not Morilan or Suzuki Sonoko that awakened Ye Zi, but the female classmate sitting behind him: Naoko Takei.

She is a very quiet, melancholy girl with short hair.

Usually there is no communication with Ye Zi.

Only when the teacher gave instructions, she would use her Qianqianyu hand to poke Ye Zi's back to wake him up.

Leaves wake up every time.

Then he turned his head and showed her a big smile.

Like the sunshine boy in the book.

"Thank you."

Thanks.

But there is no redundant communication.

Just attend class seriously.

...

Complex society, ordinary world, ordinary people.

Everyone is trying to live.

Work and make money.

ideal?

Some, some.

"Ideal is something that everyone has once owned!"

Ye Ye sighed.

He raised his head and looked at the composition title written on the blackboard.

Can't help but complain.

"Why do I still have to write when I came to this world? And why is it still ideals, virtues, feelings after reading, and so on. Has Japan been reddened?"

"What nonsense."

As a descendant of a big capitalist, Sonoko Suzuki objected to what Ye Zi said.

"If Japan becomes red, it will be fine?"

"You evil capitalist!"

"You destitute little furry boy!"

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

The bourgeoisie and the proletariat cannot always understand each other.

Of course that's just talking.

At least, it has nothing to do with them at the moment.

Ye Zi and Suzuki Garden are just joking with each other.

Did not say much.

Picking up his pen, "Swish", Ye Zi completed a composition as quickly as possible.

Put down the pen and clap your hands.

"Get it done, call it a day."

"Tsk tut~"

Suzuki Sonoko picked up his composition and admired it while flipping through it.

"It's really you, you can easily accomplish what we can't do!"

This is a composition.

At least it takes dozens of minutes to think carefully, so that it is possible to write.

But Ye Zi didn't think at all.

And looking at it now, it's a perfect composition.

"Humph~"

Ye Zi smiled triumphantly.

Do not move slowly, just pack things up.

"Thank you for handing it in for me by the way. I'll go to work first."

As he said this, he looked at the female classmate behind him again.

"Goodbye, classmate Wu Ju."

"……Goodbye."

"Walk slowly, not send it."

Suzuki Sonoko waved to the leaf.

He glanced at Wu Ju Naoko, then looked at Ye Zi's back.

Can't help feeling.

"What a good boy."

"child?"

"Don't mind, it's just a boast anyway."

"Oh."

Mao Lilan nodded.

Although I didn't understand it very well, I didn't think too much.

For her, instead of thinking about the leaves, she might as well consider a weekend date.

Date with Shinichi Kudo.