Rita's stupid husband

Those who have entered the heart will miss you whether they see it or not...

——Rita Rossweisse

With Ragnar's efforts, the house had been cleaned, but even so, the old naughty boy still lay on the bed and refused to move.

"I've tidied up the room for you. It's like a pigsty. I really admire you."

"Can you sleep even with this?"

Ragna really didn't understand this kind of person who didn't pay attention to personal hygiene, and the old naughty boy's answer was simple: "Why do you care about everything? I have my own life, and I don't need you to criticize me."

"Let me ask you, how do you know my identity?"

"Looking at your skills, you are no ordinary person at all."

The old naughty boy snorted softly and replied: "Is there any difficulty in this? Isn't this characteristic of bravery for justice the style of the Destined Valkyrie?"

"Anyone who knows anything can see it."

The old naughty boy was lying on his side to continue sleeping. Ragnar saw the mark on the back of his neck. Although he didn't recognize it, it was obvious that it was his identification.

"This mark..."

"What the hell are you?"

Ragna was curious about his identity, and the old naughty boy turned to her and looked at her: "Do you think I will tell you obediently? Don't ask about things you shouldn't know."

"..."

"Is your place a scrapyard?"

"You make a living by collecting scraps?"

Ragna, who came for social practice, was naturally curious. With such good skills and abilities, he could actually collect rags in a place like this?

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I didn't steal or rob, is there anything wrong?"

"I didn't say there was anything wrong with it, I just felt..."

"You are fully capable of doing more meaningful things."

The old naughty boy straightened up from the bed and looked at Ragnar: "I tell you, I have done countless things that are meaningful to this world before, and this is what I got in exchange."

"..."

Looking into this man's eyes, Ragnar seemed to see unspeakable sadness and despair...

"Would you mind telling me about your experience?"

"I want to talk to you calmly."

On the other side, school was over, and Xiao Kong was still sitting on the marble waiting for Rita.

Students were walking out of the school one after another, almost everyone carrying a backpack full of books. Rita and Bianca came out together. After spending a whole day together, the relationship between the two seemed to be very harmonious. .

"Xiao Kong!"

"Rita!"

The two walked towards each other respectively. Seeing Rita holding a schoolbag, Xiao Kong asked curiously: "This is..."

"It's a schoolbag. There are many interesting books in it."

"Oh! Let me get it for Rita!"

Xiaokong took the schoolbag from Rita's hand. Unexpectedly, it was quite heavy, at least eight to ten pounds.

"Thank you, Xiao Kong, let's go home then?"

"Ok!"

Bianca stood not far away and looked at the two people talking and laughing quietly, feeling a little envious in her heart?

"Xiao Kong..."

"Is this his name?"

Bianca said to herself that Rita did not forget to wave goodbye to her before leaving. Bianca smiled slightly and waved goodbye to her...

"Xiao Kong, don't come so early next time. How boring is it to wait here?"

"It's not boring! I feel at ease here."

"Because, I can see Rita!"

As long as I can see you, I'm willing to wait as long as it takes...

"You stupid boy, you can't learn how to turn your head."

Rita probably tried to persuade her in vain, so Kuuga pouted and said, "When I'm at home, I always miss Rita..."

"I'm afraid Rita will be in danger when she comes back..."

"So I want to meet Rita as soon as possible."

Hearing what he said, Rita felt warm in her heart, and then she said: "Don't hold Xiaokong with your hands? It will save you effort to carry it~"

"Oh, how do you carry this?"

Rita helped him carry his schoolbag. Unexpectedly, it fit well: "Hmm~ It's so beautiful. Xiao Kong is also a student."

"What did Rita learn today? Can you tell me?"

"You've told me a lot. Let's tell Xiao Kong when we get home, right?"