Don't Pick up Trash in the Galaxy

[CP that white hair] I am a member of the Guardians of the Galaxy who travel across the interstellar galaxy. The purpose of our existence is very simple, that is: writing to save the world, and reading to snatch rewards. One day, our spacecraft suddenly received a distress signal from the atrium. Adhering to the principle of "don't grab nothing, don't grab it"... No, it is the creed of saving people from fire and water. We immediately decided to rush to the location of the signal source. ... And then, I picked up a strawberry milk-flavored white fur there, along with a little girl from the Space Night Rabbit tribe, a cybernetic boy with glasses, and a fluffy alien species. >> Rocket, the smartest person on the ship, often warned me not to pick up trash. He said there was not much space on the ship for me to recycle waste, so when I picked up this white-haired creature that was picking its nostrils, I was inevitably confused - is this considered trash? Gintoki was picked up: Gin, I am not a space junk! *Cp Gintoki; HE *Do not discuss anything unrelated to this article. Paragraphs marked with [*] in the article are adapted from the original work. *Copy written on 25/5/8 Intention:-