The eight years of living in the orphanage were like a warm afternoon for Rosie, with the sun shining through the treetops.He is like a tiny ant, sometimes crawling into the spot of light, sometimes passing through the deserted shadows, walking alone on the sandy ground.

Although the dark memory still occupies most of life, the light spots -those precious emotions and experiences have become his forward line, guiding him to climb out of the shade of the tree, and under the sun.

His welfare house is huge in scale and established by the Cecilia government and directly belongs to government departments.There are dozens of cities in the welfare home similar to regulatory welfare homes to solve the increasingly serious fertility and nurturing problems.

The entire welfare home lives thousands of children, and schools and cafeteria are set up internally. Fifty children are divided into classes. Each class has only one collective dormitory.

It was a sunny day when Rosie first arrived at the dormitory. He carried a small bag and followed the staff of the orphanage through the corridor. The clear shadows of the trees on the corridor swayed on his face.The staff ushered him in through a door where rowdy boys hopped from bunk to bunk like kittens.

He opened his eyes at a loss. He used to play with himself, or talked to his mother, and had not seen such a lot of peers.The staff who brought him in, the woman who was called "welfare home mother" was pointed at him a bed, and told him that this was his future home.

Rosie sat blankly on the edge of the bed.Before he could figure out why this was his new home and where his old home had gone, the other kids jumped off the bed frame and surrounded him.

"Are you a new girl?" A big child headed loudly, seemed to want to give him a horse, "You go wrong, this is the boy's dormitory, your dormitory is in another building!"

But Rosie was born with a lack of fear. In his twenty-three years of life, the few times he had fears were related to the loss of Deng Huailing. Besides, he had never been afraid even in the face of swords and flames.

He raised his eyes to the child's eyes and shook his head calmly: "No, I'm not right. I am a boy."

"Fart!" The other party was so angry that he was so angry that his hair was so good. "Isn't it a girl, you stay so long?"

Rosie didn't speak, but just lowered her head to organize her small bag, intending to take out the change of clothes in the bag and put it on the corner of the bed.The older child violently pulled the ends of his hair, forced him to stumble forward, and threw his hand away, making him kneel on the ground:

"Hurry up! Consider you to be a girl!"

"Girl! Girl! Girl!" The boys in the same dormitory patted their hands and laughed, coaxing.

Rosie propped herself on the ground, her hair falling over her eyes.The unbridled noise drowned him out, the unbearable laughter hurt his eardrums, and even the children harbored deep malice in the mud beneath Cecina.

There was a quick kick in the back, and the boys who didn't get a response stomped on him in anger.Rosie still remembers the words her mother left him, he must be a good person, so he can't fight back; he must be tolerant and friendly, and submit to all kinds of bullying, so that he can be called a good person.

"A single-minded idiot." Outside the chaotic crowd, Deng Huailing frowned and looked at the beaten Rosie.Knowing that this is an image in Rosie's sea of memories, he still feels distressed, "After he saved me and told me to be a good person, I didn't feel that I couldn't fight... an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth is nothing more than that.What does it matter to be a good person?"

"If you are not a fool, how can you carry the responsibility of resisting the main urban area and the two districts of the unification? Instead of running a clever person, run away in his position." Rose smiled with red lips, smiled with a smile, and smiled with a smile."But you can rest assured that Rosie has been difficult to be bullied since he was a child. He is a genius of fighting. As long as he thinks, he can pay back at any time."

The screen turns to a corner of the courtyard, which is the children’s playground. Under the shade of the trees, the dust is flying. Boys and girls jump around the grid on the ground, chasing each other with branches as guns. Only Rosie, who is covered in dust, stands aside, her faceThere is a scrape.

The mother of the orphanage happened to pass by, and Yaoyao waved to him. When Rosie approached, she leaned over and hugged him.She asked Rosie what was going on, and Rosie explained exactly what happened.

What surprised him was that the mother of the welfare home did not immediately punish other children or blame him, but asked him: "Why not fight back?"

"What?" Rosie was taken aback, he thought violence was wrong.

"If you beat you, you have to fight back." The woman put him on his knees and patiently disinfected with the wounds of alcohol with alcohol. "Even if they are more, there are nothing to be afraid, and they will be hit once or twice. Next time they will be.I dare not bully you anymore. "

"But my mother told me to be a good person ..."

"It is a coward, not a good person who dare not fight back." The woman said firmly, "In this welfare home, I can help you recover justice, and I will do it.There is no fairness in Na Cheng. It is not a good person to swallow the voices in the cowardly. The real good person is to find justice for himself and justice for other weak people. "

Rosie looked at her half-understood, for the first time hard emotions appeared in the soft look.That wisp of emotion was like fragile and easily broken pig iron at first, but it was tempered into a sword after thousands of times of hammering and tempering. The sharp sharpness frightened his enemies and convinced his followers.

The mother of the welfare institute would not think of what kind of big man's speech inspired, which influenced the historical process of Cecila City. She just faithfully implemented her ideas.

Not like other staff members, she encountered the contradictions between the children, or a bowl of water, and she blame both sides for two sentences. She had the principle of iron law.Even if she only guards a few children in a few classes and does this seemingly useless work to history, she regards herself as a judge who is just right.

Rosie grew up in such a mixed light and dark environment. When the older children grabbed his hair and pressed him to the ground again, he gritted his teeth and stood up. His pure eyes were bright and fierce, and he punched the child opposite him.bridge of the nose.

This matter is far simpler than he thinks. The other person's nose is like a paper paste. He suddenly broke under his fist, and he flashed lightly, avoiding the attack behind him.His five senses are particularly sensitive in the crisis, and the reflection nerves are quickly beyond ordinary people, and intuition and imagination are in real time to predict the situation in the next second.

He has a body born for war, maybe a small part is inherited from his bastard officer father, but it has to be admitted that such a one-in-a-million talent can only come from God.

The group of children who were several times his age were beaten to pieces. At the age of six, Rosie had difficulty finding rivals in the orphanage, but she couldn't find companions either.His reputation spread throughout the class, no one dared to insult him, and no one dared to step within half a meter of him.

Deng Huailing and Rose stayed in front of the mirror in the bathroom of the dormitory, watching the young Rosie come and go.The time in the Magic Sea system moves forward quickly, and the boy in the mirror changes with time, gradually becoming a beautiful young man. When he tied his hair with a rubber band in his mouth, his long eyelashes drooped down like petals that just bloomed.

The teenagers around stopped laughing and belittling, and invariably started to secretly look at him, but they were afraid of his skill and dared not approach him.Rosie is not aware of it. He walks alone in the crowd all the time, looks down at books related to fighting, beats sandbags to practice fighting skills, and occasionally envies the friends who walk with him.

He knew that his reputation for being aggressive had already spread in the orphanage, and no matter how gentle he was, those teenagers would always keep him at arm's length.But Rosie didn't care, because he had a more important goal than making friends, which was to be admitted to the Petrov Military Academy.

This school is the best military academy in Cesina City, and it has sent countless officers to the government army over the years.The vast majority of the freshmen recruited in each session are taken by the children of military families, and there are very few remaining places.Rosie even dreamed of being admitted to this school. At that time, he believed that only by becoming a soldier could justice be done for the poor and weak.

He secretly made up his mind to get rid of distracting thoughts and prepare for the exam.As for making friends, when he leaves the orphanage and changes to a new environment, he will naturally treat everyone he meets with enthusiasm.

At the age of fifteen, Rosie entered the Petrov Military Academy with the first place in the actual combat test, and became a bombshell in a small area.

When he came out of the actual combat examination room, he received the astonished gazes of the other candidates. After all, he grew up in an environment where he had no access to guns. It was the first time he touched a gun in his life, but he was as proficient as a veteran, suppressing his opponent so much that he couldn't hold his head up.

The teenagers who were born in the military family were extremely sharp, and they rushed to get his contact information.The holiday before school, Rosie's battered communicator was filled with contact texts, all begging to be his partner.

Rosie didn't understand what these people meant, and it happened that his communicator was in arrears, so he didn't reply at all.However, on the day he walked out of the orphanage with his luggage and went to the military academy to report, the officer in charge of training the new students gathered the students and asked them to choose their partners.

"This is the first important choice in your military career." Under the dazzling sun, the officer stood in front of the lawn and said loudly, "You need to assist each other with your partners to complete the credits for the next three years.In courses such as shooting and sand table deduction, two partners will automatically form a team, and the partners will also be assigned to the same set of upper and lower bunks to help each other in life."

"It's a matter of great importance, so please be sure to choose a partner you trust. Now start free combination, and report the list of partners to me before twelve noon."

Almost as soon as the words were spoken, Rosie was surrounded by freshmen, and the crowd chattered in his ears, making him dizzy.As the first place in the actual combat test, he seems to have a good personality, so he will inevitably be scrambled by everyone.

Rosie struggled to squeeze her way out of the crowd, leaning on her knees to think calmly for a moment.At this time, he looked up and saw a tall and thin young man with dark coffee-colored hair and deep eyes, standing quietly in the corner, with an expression as indifferent as if he had nothing to do with him.

He remembered that that person was the last one in the actual combat test, so no one initiated a partner invitation.Without thinking, Rosie walked towards the boy, smiled and held out her hand.

At the time he didn't know that the other person's name was Robert Dillane, and he couldn't predict that it was the beginning of a nightmare for the rest of his life.