Changing Fate: Monster Girl
Chapter 9 - A Little Wealthier

“Wait first! That's what you brought?” the fierce-looking man, held Kyara back from leaving.

“Means this Father?” Kyara pointed towards the suitcase she was carrying.

“Iya,” replied the man briefly. “What is it sold also?” tanyakanya.

Kyara thought for a moment, “If I sell, how much do you want to buy?” said later.

“Can I see first?” said the man. Kyara handed it over after taking out her shoes and some other objects inside

“Everything looks pretty good, except for the broken wheel,” murmured the man looked interested. “I bought fifty thousand, yes,” he said.

“Duh, don't dong, sir. It's still very good. I did not sell, you know,” bargain Kyara. "The color is also very pretty."

“Yes already, sixty thousand, deh. Price is dead,” said the father while spending twenty thousands from his desk drawer.

"It's still too cheap, sir. It's an expensive suitcase from abroad. Just look at the material is good and strong. I also found these shoes inside" Kyara said with a reassuring face.

"Would it be sold too?"

"No dong, sir. It's still good. I just want to wear it. Rarely meet foreign brands that are cool gini," declined Kyara.

"Ah... Why are you wearing good shoes? Where would he be taken? Not suitable for you." The second-hand picker continued to urge Kyara to sell it.

"Yes, I sold it. The price is according to my offer. My loss if I take the price from my father. Mending I wear it myself," said Kyara.

The big man thought for a long time. Repeatedly he researched every inch of the used suitcases and shoes. "This if washed and sold with the same arisan mothers complex there, surely the price can jump," he thought.

"Yes, I sold it. How much?" said the man later.

Kyara smiled faintly, then mentioned the price. Without debate, the man immediately paid him with two pieces of red paper and one sheet of blue money.

The man does not realize that all of that is just a trick that Kyara did to make him curious. If Kyara directly sold it, it would definitely be bid at a very cheap price.

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“Sykurlah, I have spare money for a few days,” muttered Kyara cheerfully. "With this I can rent a small boarding house to stay for a while."

"Haaahs... Actually Kalisa is working and living where, anyway? Why did all the numbers he kept reject the call" Kyara said.

"Is he a troubled person? Or ostracized like me?"

Kyara is very curious about the female figure, whom she only knows through the resident's sign card. But right now, Kyara instead has to run the life of the woman.

The girl then walked towards a small merchant and bought a packet of mixed rice for five thousand rupiahs. How cheap? Yes, because there is only rice, a quarter piece of boiled egg, a small piece of tempeh and stir-fry vegetables.

“It's okay. The important thing is to stick the stomach,” said Kyara while giving thanks.

Kyara also bought some bread for a few days.

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The sunlight had almost disappeared behind the western horizon. Kyara walks down the dusty streets. Today he did not expect much. Simply finding a place that could hold him to sleep, it was already very grateful.

But it looks like Kyara is sleeping under the sky again tonight. He did not find the right house for him. They all charge very high prices, even for a narrow room.

Either the price is indeed high, or their trick to reject Kyara subtly, but Kyara clearly fails to get a place to stay.

Bugh! Suddenly Kyara's feet stumbled onto something.

"Legs? This is a man's foot what's a doll?"

"God! It's people. Is it still alive, is it dead?" Thought Kyara panicked.

"Sir! Sir! Are you still alive? Sir...!"

Kyara shook the body of the man lying face down. His entire body looked bruised and blue. There are also some knife wounds in the arm.

"Sir! Sir!" Kyara kept trying to wake the poor man up. With all his might, he turned the man's body around. The girl felt, there was still her pulse, although it was very weak.

"Wine! This should be taken to the hospital immediately" exclaimed Kyara.

"No need." Kyara heard the man muttering softly.

"What did you say, sir?" ask Kyara.

"There is no need to take me to the hospital" the man stammered.

"What is unnecessary! You're seriously injured, sir. If not treated immediately it will be dangerous" Kyara said. "I'll take you to the hospital" he continued.

Kyara sat down next to the stubborn man. His appearance was much more pitiful than his.

"Did he get bullied by thugs here? Why is his body full of bruises?"

Kyara noticed a bruise all over the man's body. Unfortunately Kyara has nothing to offer first aid.

The woman tore the bottom of the gift negligee from the stall guard inside her bag. He poured mineral water over the cloth, then wiped the wounds clean.

Occasionally the man moved slowly, avoiding the pain of the touch of water on his body full of wounds.

“Thank you,” said the man very softly, almost inaudible.

“Sama-sama,” Kyara said with a smile. “Actually Father why? This should go to the hospital immediately, so you'll be treated immediately."

“No need. Lukaku is not so bad after you treat,” said the man who owns the black hair.

“What happened to the incision wound?" kyara was worried.

“I think it will heal itself. Besides, I don't have any money,” said the man.

Kyara fell silent. He also could not help the man more, “Ah, would you like to eat? I bought this.”

Kyara offered the mixed rice she had bought earlier. He had not been able to eat it.

The stranger looked at Kyara for quite a while. He did not directly accept Kyara's gift. The girl looked at him with questions.

“Ah, do you not like it? I'm sorry I didn't ask you first. Maybe you want some bread?” kyara.

“Not that,” murmured the man before him. “Why do you want to help me and feed me? Though I see our situation is not much different.”

Kyara smiled, “Father knows? I got more sustenance. So it's possible that I'm a little richer than you are today,” Kyara said innocently. The girl laughed while showing her teeth.

“Rezeki?” ask that shabby pri.

“Hu’um,” Kyara nodded her head. “So this is for you if you want. I will buy again,” he continued.

The man smiled, “We give two only, yes. Looks like you're hungry too. And it's almost night,”.

"no need. You just eat this. I can stuff my stomach with bread" Kyara refused.

(Connected)