Because he had Lida place the money and jewelry in a conspicuous place, people saw it and thought, "Wow, this is someone who needs 'assistance,'" so they eagerly came over to give her money.

Of course, there were also those kind-hearted people who felt sorry for the children and wanted to give them a better life.

For example, the people who came to help from this alley were there because they felt sorry for Lida and wanted to take her away to find a place to start a new life.

This is the kind of person that Kuro personally 'thanked'.

“We, the Baroque Chinese community, will not let you get away with this.”

The person lying on the ground, breathing heavily but not deeply, spoke intermittently.

He was completely unrecognizable as a human being at that moment.

“Say one more word and I’ll make you an ‘inflammator’.”

Kuro pursed his lips, letting Kuro collect aid there and then hand it over to Lida.

"Alas..."

Lida was reluctant to accept help from this kind of person, but the money was innocent, so she patiently took it, counted it, and said to Kuro, "We have a million!"

boom!

Just then, a pillar of fire suddenly rose up not far away, with billowing white smoke swirling around it.

"Strange, who would set off fireworks in broad daylight?" Lida looked in that direction, her face full of curiosity.

Fireworks...

Kuro looked over as well, his brow furrowing. "That white smoke, Smoker? Fire... oh, I think there was something like that."

"Shall we go take a look?"

"Kro asked."

"No need, we still need to find kind people, we can't do without money."

Lida pouted and whispered, "Who just said the Navy should know shame..."

Kuro glared at Lida fiercely, "Who do you think this is for!"

Oh well, I found them myself and promised them I'd eat my fill.

Kuro took a deep breath and walked forward.