After delivering the bee to the bee, Makura Ye directly used the Flying Thunder God to return to his home, "Master God, is there any wine?" Because the final spear he had just used exhausted all the natural energy he had finally recovered today, as soon as he returned home, he immediately called the Lord God in his mind and asked her if she had the wine she had drunk before.

"This is the last bottle, so you have to save some use." The Lord God placed a bottle of wine in front of Asakura Ye, shocked at his consumption speed and reminded him that after using it this time, don't expect to find her again.

Regarding the reminder of the Lord God, Asakura Ye casually said, "I understand." He opened the bottle and did not taste it as carefully as before, but poured it into his mouth with a gurgling feeling, allowing the hot feeling to fill his taste nerves.

"Wang Yue's performance is really unsatisfactory." In the battle just now, the main god saw from the beginning and was disappointed with his blind use of power without knowing the other party.

After drinking all the bottle of wine, Asakura Ye lay drunk on the sofa. After hearing the words of the Lord God, he said drunkenly, "Indeed, without knowing the details of the enemy, he actually used his extra power to deal with it. It can only be said that he is too young."

Although he didn't know how Wang Yue fought, Akura Ye was sure that his Yan Emperor was definitely enough to defeat the enemy. However, he would almost ruin himself in such a situation of winning. This behavior of killing chickens and using a ox knife made Akura Ye shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Fortunately, there is you. If it weren't for you, the world would have disappeared long ago." The Lord God said to the drunken and unconscious Asakusa.

In this mission of protecting the world, Wang Yue's performance from the beginning to the present disappointed her. If it weren't for Asakura Ye, she would have kicked him out of this world early in the morning.

Looking at Makuraha who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, he placed the quilt on him and continued to do his own thing.

At night, it is always the time for people to fall asleep, and falling asleep is the time for people to dream.

‘As sure... it was Aye's past again.’ When she looked at the child in front of her, she observed the passerby in front of her with the look that was like a hunter looking for prey, Misaka sighed helplessly, ‘Is the connection of the line of fate...?’ Once she sleeps in these three days, she dreams of Makuraha's past, reminding her of the divination of fate, and at the same time she also wonders what kind of connection there is between herself and him.

Although he was confused, Misaka chose to suppress this doubt first, stand behind him and watch his every move. He stared at an old man in the crowd, and then slowly walked into the past, "I'm planning to steal something." Seeing him reaching his slender little hand into the pocket of an old man who was walking forward with a crutch, Misaka, who had no idea what he wanted to do, immediately understood what was going on.

If it were in reality, she would immediately come forward to stop it or shout loudly, but knowing that this is his past, no matter what she does, it is meaningless. She could only look at the old man who was stolen by Makuraha without knowing it with a sympathetic look.

He took out his wallet from the old man's pocket with two fingers, and then immediately turned around and got into the crowd, "It seems like he is a habitual offender." Looking at his sport, without any extra movements, Misaka looked at him melancholy.

Most children of his age grew up happily under the protection of their parents. But he had to work hard for three meals. The innocence and tenderness of children on his face still existed, but his heart had long lost everything that those children should have.

Asakura Ye walked through the crowd and walked to a remote alley, and then opened the trophy just now. Misaka curiously turned her head over and saw the dozen red banknotes inside. From her previous dream, she learned that this kind of banknote was the largest denomination of this country. And for this not very prosperous city, this money is enough for an ordinary family to spend three meals a month.

‘There is really a lot of money. I hope this loss will not have an excessive impact on the old man.’ After seeing the coins inside, Misaka turned his head and looked in the direction where the old man disappeared, praying in his heart that his loss would not affect his life.

Although her idea was like this, reality often likes to slap people. Just when Makuraba took out the money, she found that there was a piece of white paper in her wallet.

With doubt and curiosity, he took out the white paper and spread it out, "Is this... traditional Chinese medicine medicinal materials?" Misaka looked at the content on the white paper, with the names of countless medicinal materials written on it.

Although I don’t know Chinese medicine, Misaka still sees from the order above that this is a prescription, while the following are some additions and multiplications, which are the calculation of the money statistics for buying medicinal materials on paper.

After reading the content, Misaka sure that the money in his wallet was used to buy medicinal materials. Although he didn't know who he bought it for, nor did he know how the person who took the medicine was in good health. But if this was life-saving money, then Makuraha would be equivalent to indirectly killing people.

He looked at Asakura Ye with involuntarily. At this time, he no longer had the pleasure of getting a sum of money at first, but was thinking about something hesitantly.

Looking at his undecisive look, knowing that he understood the importance of money on paper and hands, Misaka couldn't help but feel worried, "What will Aye do?"

She was curious that Asakura Ye would choose to return the money that might save lives or be dispensable to the other party for the sake of her conscience, or to leave the money to herself to improve the financial situation at home at this time.

Asakura Ye glanced at the direction where the old man had just disappeared, then looked at the wallet in his hand, with a difficult choice on his face, "Will you return it?" Looking at the appearance on his face, Misaka, who knew that he was struggling to return the wallet, looked at him with a hint of doubt and expectation.

After a few seconds of his heart, Asakura Ye took a deep breath, as if to convince himself, he kept murmuring, "It has nothing to do with me... It has nothing to do with me..." While saying that, he left in the other direction so that the longer he stayed here, his conscience angel ran out.

Watching Asakura Ye take out the money inside, put it in his pocket, then throw the wallet aside, and keep murmuring to himself that after he has nothing to do with him, "Don't you plan to return it?" Misaka followed with a sigh.

The length of the alley is only a few dozen meters. According to the pace of ordinary people, it only takes a few dozen seconds to complete it. However, Makura Ye walked in such an alley for nearly three minutes and had not reached halfway. Seeing his breathing becoming heavier with every step he took, his feet became as if they were filled with lead and could not be lifted at all.

Misaka, who was following him, knew that his conscience had not yet been destroyed, so she became uneasy and stopped. Although she was still telling herself not to care about such things and not to over-the-top conscience, her stopping steps and the confused look at the wallet on the ground. She knew that he was intending to return the money to his master, quietly looked at Asakura Ha.

Asakura Ye exhaled a long sigh, then took out a coin from his pocket, looked at the coin in his hand and said, "If it stands up, I will return the money."

"This is some self-comfort." Misaka, who knew that Asakuraye was planning to return the money, heard his speech that was equivalent to miracle. Even though he understood that this was just the steps he had found for him, he couldn't help but roar loudly.

"Okay. That's it." Asakura nodded with a smile, quite satisfied with the excuse he had found for himself. Just as he was about to bounce the coin into the air, the coin slipped down his thumb and then fell straight into the middle of his exposed toe wearing sandals.

"Really... is it standing up?" Misaka muttered in disbelief as he looked at the coins standing up between Makuraha's toes.

Asakura Ye was stunned. He never expected that his temporary negligence would cause such consequences. After a few seconds, he turned around, picked up the wallet on the ground, and began to search for the mezzanine inside, wanting to see if he could find some information about the old man.

"It's true. Wouldn't it be better to do this at the beginning?" Seeing Asakura Ye looking for clues to the old man, Misaka walked behind him angrily, "What a frank guy." At the same time, he complained about the behavior of Asakura Ye who was obviously intentional but also made excuses for himself to shirk it.

Soon, Asakura Ye turned his wallet upside down, but he still didn't know the information about the old man. Just when he was thinking about whether to give up, he found that one of the wallets had a slightly raised bulge. With a curious attitude, he tore open the mezzanine and found that there was actually a mezzanine hidden inside, and there was a note with the address written on it.

As he wanted to pay back the money quickly, and then went home, Asakura Ye did not doubt this strange phenomenon, but left the alley and headed to the address on the note.

‘Why did I put the note with the address written in it?’ When Misaka looked at the address on the note by asking passers-by, Misaka did not have any joy just now, but was full of doubt. She didn’t understand why the old man put the address in his wallet, and it was in such a place that was not easy to be discovered.

'The person who brings the address with him may be a road tycoon, may be a memory problem, may be a person who first arrived in a strange place..., but they will put the address conspicuously or can see it with just one action. They will never put it in that hidden mezzanine. If Aye hadn't discovered something strange, he might not have discovered anything. And... there was no ID card or bank card in the wallet... it was so strange.'

Recalling the process of Makuraha searching for her wallet just now, Misaka felt that this matter was not simple at all. Seeing Makuraha getting closer and closer to the address on the note, she felt that this was the trap that the old man deliberately led him to that place.

Although she knew that Asakura Ye would turn bad luck into good fortune in the end, she couldn't help but worry about the future development when she thought that he might be hurt by this.
Chapter completed!