Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

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"Dong dong."

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the second floor, and a figure was slowly advancing in the dark silence.

The leather shoes hit the floor with a thud.

With such regular and steady footsteps, and the texture of leather shoes, only the dean of the orphanage wears leather shoes with high intensity throughout the day.

Sanqianzi's brain was instantly activated by fear. It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the dean was checking the bed!

Sure enough, the door of the boys' dormitory in the first room on the second floor was opened, and after a period of silence, the wailing of the little boys came one after another.

"Who told you not to sleep at night, hurry up to sleep!" The devil dean shouted angrily.

"If you don't sleep again, give me ten minutes to stand at the door, and take care of the hygiene on the second floor for another month. I'll see if you guys still have the energy to play!"

The boys' dormitory was full of chickens and dogs. I didn't expect that it would be raided by the dean, but it also gave other dormitories a warning.

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With all the noise going on, the other dormitories immediately made preparations for inspection. After opening the door, they were guaranteed to see a bunch of sleeping pigs, and maybe someone would snort exaggeratedly.

"Oops, the devil is going to check the bed again."

Sanqianzi covered her mouth, and cold sweat flowed down instantly. She said apologetically to Takahashi. She was so naive, like a lucky cat at the door of the shop.

"Sister Angel, I have to go back quickly."

As elementary school students, the three thousand sons "enjoyed" the strict bed-check treatment that the loose generation did not have.

He crept downstairs but quickly went downstairs, Sanqianzi breathed a sigh of relief, the dean was still checking the boys' bed.

The second floor is an L-shaped corridor, and the entrance to the small attic is at the deepest point of the L-shape, so as long as you are not too lucky, you won't run into the devil at once.

Very good, there is no dean.

Sanqianzi walked towards the bedroom with a smile on his face.

Stable, no need to be scolded.

"Who?"

The bright flashlight came from the other end of the corridor. Does the dean know how to do avatars?

No, it's not the devil's dean, the thin hemp, the dean's assistant!

It's the one that can't be sold!

"Brother Ang, you check the bed with the dean."

Yonehara Ang, the oldest orphan in the orphanage, is supposed to be twenty-three or four years old, and has long since left the orphanage's rescue age standard. The only person who can adopt him at this age is the prison.

But Yonehara Ang is the kind of child that no one wants because he is getting older. When he finally becomes an adult, the orphanage has no reason to help him.

After graduating from high school with the surname of Miyuan, he entered the society, because... he couldn't afford to go to college, but this guy is said to have hit the wall after working in the society for a few years, and returned to welfare in a dreadful way hospital.

For those who come and go, they simply stay in the welfare home. They don't need wages, and they only need to take care of meals every day.

Anyway, he was originally an orphan without any kinship.

Whether it's good or bad, no one will gossip.

Most people live in the mouths of other people.

Coupled with the surname of Yonehara, Aang has become a mascot-like existence over time.

Helping the dean with the chores in the welfare home, he is currently learning to cook, and the dean doesn't have any extra money to pay him, and almost all the money is spent on their dozen or so children.

The orphanage is not a business. It doesn't say how many children are taken in or sent away, and how much money will be paid if the target is fulfilled. Even the cooking in the orphanage is handled by the dean's mother.

Although it sounds like a 20-something escapist squatting at home, Yonehara Ang has a good personality and is not aggressive. Otherwise, if the perverted dean said anything, he would not let him take care of the children.

"Shh, I just came out to go to the bathroom, I'll go back now, I'll go back now."

If Brother Ang really checked the bed by himself, he might have been fooled by Sanqianzi.

But at the corner of the corridor, there was a thumping sound of leather shoes hitting the ground. It was the dean!

"Ang, who is talking to you?"

It's over, Sanqianzi felt a chill in his heart. Isn't the dean checking the boys' dormitory? Why is his ear so bright?

He really is a devil with supernatural powers.

"Brother Ang, dear brother, let me go, let me go, I'll go back quickly, ah, the hospital... Dean, good evening."

From the corner came the dean's figure.

The dean is tall and tall, 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a thick neck. He looks like a tall warrior in the ancient army, more than the dean of the orphanage.

With such a figure, coupled with the strictness towards children, it is worthy of the nickname of the devil.

"Three thousand sons?" Dean Devil took a few steps forward, "It's eleven o'clock, what are you doing outside."

The little three thousand sons were like a dwarf in front of the dean, a miniature dwarf who cut off the lower half of his leg.

"I, I, I go to the toilet." Sanqianzi resorted to the most common trick used by children in the orphanage.

"Toilet?" A cruel smile appeared on the devil's face, "The toilet is behind me, what are you doing standing there, even if you want to go back to the dormitory after using the toilet, you don't have to go all the way to the end."

Sanqianzi's whole body exploded with cold hairs, and his little face was twisted together, as if he was about to cry.

Do you want to explain that she is actually Spider-Man, who was practicing flying through the windows just now.

Yonehara Ang took a few steps forward after hearing this, as if to find out what Sanqianzi was doing just now.

Sanqianzi's heart was beating violently, his hands and feet were cold, and the fat on his face was trembling.

But the dean behind him coughed lightly at this time: "Cough, come back, Ang."

"Dean." Mi Yuanang nodded obediently and walked behind the dean.

The tall giant Dean laughed and made Sanqianzi feel flustered~www.wuxiamtl.com~ She had two small hands behind her back, and a difficult smile appeared on her round face.

"You are still so energetic at night, as expected of you."

"Dean, you have won the prize."

"Since you are so energetic, Ang."

"President." Mihara nodded.

"Keep an eye on it. For a week starting today, Sanqianzi will be responsible for the dishes in the bathroom and kitchen after meals."

"Um."

"No……"

"Hurry up and go back to sleep for me!"

Dean Devil waved his hand, rubbed the head of Sanqianzi, and pushed it into the dormitory.

"Bang!"

The door was closed, and Sanqianzi sighed and returned to the bed.

With such a commotion at night, even the sleeping child will be awakened, but the children are energetic, especially the children who are gathered together, being able to fall asleep before twelve o'clock every day is something worth celebrating.

After the dean's footsteps drifted away, the girls in the dormitory let out a small puff of laughter.

"Hey-hey."

"Ha ha."

"Why are you laughing?" Sanqianzi said in a low voice.

"I'll trouble you with the dishes in the future."

"And a bathroom."

"I'm free..."

"Well, you all really hate it, didn't you just accidentally get caught by the devil? This time it's me, next time it might be one of you."