The night was getting darker.
Machi fell asleep. Perhaps because of the existence of Law, she changed from the second stage of light sleep to the fourth stage of deep sleep.
She trusted Law, and Law was by her side, so she had a sense of security that even she didn't realize.
Law didn't sleep. He looked at the ceiling with his hands on the pillow and recalled the battle with Sisso.
This is a habit he developed in the training war. Even if he maintains a complete victory, he will recall the battle afterwards and find out the mistakes in the battle or which step he made the wrong decision.
Find it out, then remember, and try not to make the same mistake next time.
In retrospect, his eyelids gradually became heavy.
Law fell asleep unconsciously.
Early the next morning, Law woke up, but Machi was still asleep.
Looking sideways at the sunlight projected through the window cracks from the outside, Law stretched a big lazy body, did not eat, simply washed, and began the daily training of telekinesis.
Take a stone the size of a washbasin, separate, reassemble, and repeat for an hour.
When an hour passed, Machi woke up.
Law noticed it for the first time and looked at Machi and asked, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"
"As long as it's made by you, anything is fine."
Machi responded casually, jumped out of the hammock and walked to the toilet.
Law smiled, tidied up the training site, opened the door and went out, planning to go to the market.
Tomorrow morning, Law did not plan to train in actual combat today. He was going to the market to buy some vegetables and have a luxurious meal.
The market of Meteor Street is pitifully small, but the flow of people is good, but the number of products in various shops is generally too small.
There is a type of shop with a large number of products, which is the electrical shop.
The products inside are all electrical appliances picked up from the landfill. After simple repairs, some televisions, radios, and refrigerators can barely be used.
Law came to the market and went straight to the ingredients area.
The quality of meat and vegetables is not much different. There is nothing to choose. Soon he bought the ingredients, of which pork is the most. More than half of the money he brought out is gone.
On the way back, Law suddenly stopped when he passed a clothing store.
The store is very small, with a wooden door on the left side of the facade and a glass cabinet on the right side of the facade. The glass is covered with several cracks and barely stuck with tape.
At the top of the store, there was a piece of white paper with the words' Amitabha Clothing Store 'written on it as a signboard.
Clothes were luxury goods on Meteor Street. Even Culolo only had a few sets of clothes at home. Guys like Woking, who lived a good life, wore short-sleeved shirts and boxers all year round.
After Luo came to Meteor Street, he also rotated two sets of clothes. Machi, needless to say, is still a white exercise suit, long sleeves on the upper body and shorts on the lower body.
Law stopped because he saw a pair of purple stockings hanging on a shelf in the glass.
"The same color as Machi's hair."
Law hesitated for a moment and pushed the door in.
The front of the clothing store was too small, and the inside was similarly cramped.
In front of the door, there was a table with an old woman lying on it. She had a brass pipe in her mouth and was smoking. When she saw Luo come in, she had no intention to entertain him at all.
The smell of smoke assaulted his nostrils, causing Law to frown. Thinking that this was Meteor Street, he quickly relaxed.
Taking a little look at the room, the smoke was floating in the air, there were not many clothes, they were all hung directly on the wall, saving a lot of space.
It was mainly because of the purple stockings that he came in, so Law glanced at it casually and took back his eyes.
Seeing that the old woman had no intention of entertaining him, Law was not polite, he directly opened the curtain and took out the purple stockings in the glass cabinet and looked at them.
It was made of flannel material and felt general. It was mainly not second-hand goods. Most of them were imported from outside. It was estimated that the size should be about the same.
Law paused and made a decision to buy it directly. He took the stockings and turned to the table cabinet and put the stockings on it.
At this time, the old woman looked at Law with interest.
At this time, Law also noticed that the old woman was still pestering him. She was also a telekinesis ability user.
There was a flash of surprise in the depths of his eyes. Law did not explore the idea and asked directly: "How much is this pair of stockings?"
"13000 Jewels." The old woman's voice was low and she spat out a mouthful of smoke.
Black enough …
Law raised his eyebrows. From the old woman's indifferent attitude, don't think about bargaining, just pay the bill.
After the old woman received the money, her expression did not change. She just kept smoking and there was no follow-up action.
Law was stunned and asked, "Where's the bag?"
The old woman squinted at Law and said coldly: "No."
Law's eyelids jumped and he thought about respecting the old and loving the young, so he took the stockings and turned away.
It wasn't until Law pushed the door and left that the old woman looked at the door, and her old eyes were thoughtful.
"Good level."
She raised her long pipe and knocked.
.....
At Luo Hui's house, Machi was waiting for him.
"Here, try it on."
Law handed the purple stockings to Machi. The latter looked at the stockings and froze.
"What are you doing, take it away." Law urged with dead fish eyes.
"Oh."
Machi came back to her senses and took the stockings mechanically. This was the first time she received a gift. She was not used to it, and her heartbeat was slowly speeding up.
"Try it on and I'll help you make breakfast."
After that, Law ignored Machi's reaction and went to work with the dishes.
"Ok." Machi responded, and then quietly looked at the purple stockings in her hand, and a soft smile quietly hung on the corner of her mouth.
Purple, the same color as her hair, she liked it very much.
Calming down the indescribable excitement in her heart, Machi sat on the bed, took off her shoes and put on the stockings directly.
"The size is just right."
Machi stood up, and the velvet stockings were just close to the knee, covering the slender calves below the knee.
Looking at the straightened stockings, Machi thought about it, then bent down and pushed the height of the stockings down a little, forming a few layers of wrinkles.
"Well, it looks much better."
Machi nodded with satisfaction, thinking of Law's busy figure, and her heart softened slightly.
.....
After breakfast, Law and Machi went to find Woking and the others.
There was no actual combat today, but they gathered at Woking's house to exercise their telekinesis for a while.
When it was close to noon, Kluolo and Parknorda were called over.
Law prepared a sumptuous lunch to entertain everyone.
After eating, Law looked at the satisfied people and said, "I'm leaving the morning after tomorrow, to You Kexin."
"What?" Woking's face changed and he slammed the table.
"Don't get excited, I'm just leaving for about half a month. When I come back, you have plenty of opportunities to challenge." Law smiled bitterly.
"Challenge …" Woking's mouth twitched, and he had no words to refute.
After that, Law explained a little, and they learned that Law was going to You Kexin because the elders gave him a task, and the reward was five million rings.
Learning that Law was going to leave for nearly half a month, Woking and others were like frosted eggplants.
Without Law's food, they deeply felt that the next half a month would be an absolute disaster.
Law didn't say anything about the threat, and Culolo, who knew about it, couldn't say it.
The day passed quickly.
As night fell, everyone dispersed.
Law and Machi returned to the small room that was only a few dozen square meters.
"Law, the rules of survival in Meteor Street apply to any place." Machi, who was lying in a hammock, suddenly said.
Law was lying in bed, habitually using a pillow, and when he heard Machi's words, he replied: "But it's not for me."
Machi was silent, and after a moment, he said seriously: "I just don't want you to suffer."
"Suffer …" Law smiled bitterly and sighed: "The rules of survival in Meteor Street are too cold-blooded."
"But I rely on it to survive." Machi replied immediately.
"I know." Law nodded.
After that, both of them were silent, and the room was silent.
"Machi, don't kill innocent people."
Speaking of the rules of survival in Meteor Street, Law thought of Kuck, who he killed, and thought of the Phantom Squadron's actions in the future.
So, he said such an inexplicable sentence.
Now Machi is just a little girl who has just come into contact with Nian, and her hands are still clean, cleaner than Law who killed a person.
"What do you mean?" Machi looked puzzled.
"Nothing, rest."
Law reacted with a silent wry smile and perfunctorily passed by.
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