The boy drank the coffee in one gulp and left the coffee shop.

Haibara Ai sat in the coffee shop for a while, and when she was about to go to the cashier to pay, she was told that the payment had already been made.

Chafa Loli paused as she was taking out her money, then looked up and said thank you to the cashier with an inexplicable expression.

When did this guy pay? She had no clue.

Haibara Ai walked out of the coffee shop and looked at the street with a bit of inexplicable emotion, but she did not see the white figure.

Gone?

——

Kudo, who was guessed by Haibara Ai to have left, is indeed no longer near the coffee shop. He is now sitting in a park.

The fifteen-year-old brother sat on the only swing in the park under everyone's curious gazes.

A foot kicked the soft sand beneath it, and the swing swayed twice.

The swing is a bit high, and most children cannot climb up it. It is also very dangerous, so no children play on it.

Of course, I don’t play because my parents don’t allow me to.

But no matter what, this swing is ultimately for children to play with and has a load capacity of 40kg.

——At least no children over the age of twelve play on this swing.

So when the fifteen-year-old Kudo sat on it, he was given strange looks.

The child next to him, who had just shaken off his parents and was about to climb up and swing around, stopped unwillingly.

Kudo didn't pay attention to these looks.

Anyway, he had already gotten used to such looks when he went out wearing earrings and lip piercings.

Human beings, especially in the country he lives in now, always reject those who are different and eccentric.

But as an alien since childhood, he has long been accustomed to such looks.

In a certain mysterious red country, there is even a saying that goes "the first bird to stick its head out gets shot down".

The black-haired boy pushed his toes again, and the swing swayed twice again.

Of course, he certainly didn't come here to be a show-off for these people.

Kudo looked at the children around him and added silently.

I'm not here to steal the swings from a bunch of little kids.

But...

"Big brother, I want to sit on this swing...can I?"

The black-haired boy raised his head when he heard the voice and fixed his eyes on the boy with light brown eyes in front of him.

It's Ayang.

"Sure, Ayang." Kudo narrowed his eyes and smiled, then stood up good-temperedly and gave the swing to the boy.

"Thank you, big brother," Ah Yang bowed to Kudo politely, looked at the cake in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and handed the cake to Kudo, "Big brother let me play on the swing, I will treat you to cake, okay?"

Although the cake is delicious, the swing is also fun.

He took away such a fun swing, so he wanted to give this big brother something in return.

"Okay." Kudo took the cake and sat on the chair next to the swing.

With Kudo's help, Ah Yang climbed onto the swing with difficulty, swaying his short carrot legs, and the swing began to sway along with him.

He stared at Kudo with a pair of light golden eyes, his tender face rosy in the sunlight, "Big brother, how do you know Ayang's name?"

Kudo smiled with his eyes curved, "Because big brother has known Ayang for a long time."

Little Sun was puzzled. He kicked his legs to make the swing swing and said something a little strangely.

"But Ayang doesn't know you."