The two walked on the street, and Baimu looked mysterious wearing a black hood.
Ling was skipping ahead, "Hey, Baimu, look at that guy. He looks so sad, it must be Iris."
Bai Mu looked at the man, who was obviously an office worker in a suit.
At this time, he was sitting under the awning of Chef Qiaopu's Ramen Shop, eating ramen with a sad face.
"That must be him."
The two walked forward and Bai Mu patted his shoulder.
Iris: "Don't touch me, I'm irritated. I really want to hide in a trash can..."
He didn't even look back, his face was full of sorrow, as if he had been tortured by something.
Bai Mu said: "I am here to complete the commission."
Iris turned around and looked at Bai Mu, "Commission? Oh, that one."
He took out a commemorative coin of the Investigation Association and spread it out in his palm.
He spoke to Bai Mu, "Well, she... I just saw a commemorative coin of the Investigation Association left on the ground where she walked."
"I picked up the commemorative coin and mustered up the courage to approach her and try to talk to her, but she said it wasn't hers."
"I'm so useless... I'm sure people will think I'm a pervert who's deliberately hitting on me. I'm definitely going to be hated now."
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, his head lowered, and he was about to cry.
"If I don't do anything, I won't be hated..."
Bai Mu paused, "Who is she you are talking about?"
Iris raised her head and looked at Bai Mu, "I..."
He seemed to have little courage and hesitated to express his thoughts.
After a few seconds of silence, he said, "She's just a very beautiful girl, but... it's over. It's over..."
Ling smiled awkwardly, "No, not to the point of brother."
Iris shook his head and handed the commemorative coin to Bai Mu in frustration. "It doesn't matter anymore. It doesn't matter anymore."
"Please throw it in the trash for me."
"Just now, when I was returning dejectedly with the commemorative coins, I seemed to hear a strange voice coming from a trash can."
"If, if even that trash can is laughing at me... maybe my life is just a pile of garbage."
His eyes dimmed, sadness brimming from his eyes.
Ling was also infected by this strange sadness and felt a little helpless.
Bai Mu took the commemorative coin and said, "I admire you."
"What?"
Iris was completely confused by this statement, which came from nowhere. Is someone like him really worthy of admiration?
Bai Mu just patted his shoulder and said, "I admire your cowardly bravery. You have such a cowardly character, but you dare to strike up a conversation."
The cowardly are brave, the cunning are loyal; these are the arts of human nature.
Iris sighed, "Don't be ridiculous, man, but thanks for the comfort."
"I feel a little better now."
After saying that, he turned around and went back to eating his noodles. Baimu and Ling looked at each other and walked towards the nearby trash can.
Ling said: "Bai Mu, is what you said true or false?"
Bai Mu nodded.
"Shall we go find that talking trash can?"
Ling's mouth twitched a little, she couldn't understand Baimu.
But Ling said: "I think that uncle just now might have been hit too hard and was hallucinating."
"After all, where can you find a trash can that can talk?"
She skipped over to the trash can, squatted down, and gently tapped the can: "Hello, Mr. Trash Can or... Ms. Trash Can? Can you speak?"
The trash can didn't respond at all.
Baimu opened the lid of the trash can and found only some old things inside.
Ling hugged Baihua and asked, "Baihua, how could the trash can talk?"
"If trash cans can talk, then can you talk too?"
Bai Hua looked nervous when she heard this.
No way?
Could you guess this right?
It trembled nervously and made a cute cat cry, "Meow~"
As Baihua cried, he suddenly thought of something and looked towards a trash can on the corner of the street.
Because the trash can is in a strange position, basically no one actually throws trash in it.
It vaguely remembered jumping onto that trash can and then being thrown off...
Bai Mu blinked and looked at the trash can that Bai Hua was looking at, and he understood in an instant.
"It seems that Baihua has discovered something."
Ling raised her head and looked at Bai Mu, "Really? Bai Mu, do you know cat language? Why do you feel like you can communicate with Bai Hua without any obstacles?"
Bai Mu shook his head. "I don't speak cat language, but Bai Hua is a strong man that I recognize. Shouldn't this be called mutual respect between strong men?"
He said as he strode towards the trash can on the corner, Suzuya followed behind Shiraki holding Hakuka.
A few dozen steps away,
Bai Mu looked at the trash can, "This should be the strange trash can, right?"
He tapped on the lid of the trash can.
A human voice came from the trash can: "How did you find out that I'm not an ordinary trash can?"
Bai Mu looked at Bai Hua, then at Ling. He never thought that there was really someone living in a trash can...
Sure enough, New Ailidu is really a very inclusive place.
Ling Ye shrugged helplessly, "This kind of weird thing happens all the time, there's no need to make a fuss."
Bai Mu sighed and squatted in front of the bucket: "Hey, tell me, why do you want to live in a trash can?"
The other party was silent for a few seconds.
"If possible, please don't treat me as someone who lives in a trash can."
"Try to treat me as a completely new life form?"
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