funeral

The time has come to mid-December, and major shopping malls in the urban area are under the banner of Christmas specials, providing wave after wave of shopaholics with justifiable excuses to indulge.

Ito Dan looked at both sides of the street, feeling that the red, green and green scenery was an eyesore.He didn't like this festival, because it was noisy, bustling, and spread too widely. No matter day or night, every corner of the city was filled with hustle and bustle that had nothing to do with him.

Tokyo is so big, can't you find someone to spend Christmas with?

——No, as long as he wants, followers in night clubs can swarm here wantonly, and even chatting up casually on the street can be quite rewarding.However, this is not what Ito wants.

He glanced at the passenger seat, and there was a watch in the gift bag on the side. P's limited edition, the style is much more high-profile and luxurious than what Ito usually wears, and it doesn't suit him, but the man still couldn't help but place an order.

...That guy must be quite suitable, right?

Back in the office, Ito was caught by Fukuda as soon as he changed his coat.The other party stuck behind him like a rogue and begged, but Ito was completely unmoved by it, and even completely screened him off from the senses.

Dare to suggest that he play the elk, there is probably no second person here except Futian.For the sake of being so nervous, Ito was also angry and funny. He planned to persuade the other party to stop here, but Fukuda suddenly booed him seriously: "Is... someone arguing outside?"

Ito listened carefully, and it seemed that there was a real dispute.

"It seems to be coming from Dr. Matsumoto..." Fukuda opened the door and looked around for a while, then grabbed his friend and ran to the other end of the corridor.Although Ito was helpless, he followed suit. As doctors, solving medical/patient/dispute/disputes is another responsibility of them.

Matsumoto is a 37-year-old oncologist transferred from the neighboring urban area in the past two years. His appearance can be said to be the same as Ito's "elite model", but their personalities are far from each other.

"Compared to you, Dr. Matsumoto is an angel," Fukuda once described.

Still, there was a pretty nasty part of that man's personality.

"Who would print such a messy name on the invitation!" It was Matsumoto's fiancée Dixie who got angry.

"It's not a mess, it's a nickname~" The other party ignored his lover's madness and smiled calmly.

Fukuda Yito, who came to the rescue, was thus involved in the dispute between the young couple.After the two of them sorted out the cause of the incident, Fukuda was the first to raise the confusion.

"Under normal circumstances, the real names of both parties will be written on wedding invitations...the nicknames at work are used. This is the first time I've heard of it."

"Is it? So the way of looking at the truth can't be understood!" Dixie echoed earnestly from the side, but her big black and round eyes were flickering, which made her serious expression at the moment drop by three points.

"But this is not the so-called 'general situation'. The name 'Xiba' is the source of our acquaintance. If I hadn't noticed it out of curiosity, I might still be a bachelor!" Matsumoto stepped forward and pinched Dixie. Puffy cheeks, "So it makes more sense to write this, doesn't it?"

"It seems right to say that..." Seeing that Futian was successfully brainwashed, Dixi cast his eyes weakly on the second debater.Too strong a desire to ask for help led Ito, who had never been nosy, to help for the first time, and the battle situation fell into a fever.

In the end, it was Dizzy's cell phone that was responsible for the final whistle.

"Doctor Matsumoto, in fact, you didn't intend to print that name at all, did you?" Ito asked while the girl was out on the phone.

"Aha, I was discovered by you," Matsumoto stuck out his tongue and chuckled, "I just wanted to tease her... Dixie's serious appearance is really cute no matter how you look at it!"

Hearing such remarks, Fukuda smiled awkwardly. Now he thinks that there is not much difference between Matsumoto and Ito.

"Oh, by the way, what is this?" Matsumoto pointed to the thing in Futian's hand, "I've been meaning to ask just now."

"This is the antler headband that will be used on the 24th. We plan to distribute gifts to the children at the entrance of the hospital, but Mr. Liangjie refuses to agree."

"Hey~ As a doctor, you can't be so indifferent~" With a deliberately protracted ending, Matsumoto narrowed his eyes at Ito.

Even Ito himself didn't feel the unnaturally twitching corners of his mouth. He had a hunch that this time, he finally met his opponent.

On Christmas Eve, the atmosphere about this festival is approaching its climax/tide.

Futian stood in the outpatient hall wearing a Santa Claus suit, with a smile that couldn't be concealed under his big gray beard.Behind him are two "elks" who are always on standby, one with a distorted face and the other full of expectation.

It was naturally Ito who was reluctant. He looked at Matsumoto next to him, feeling so unwilling in his heart, but as a man, he really wanted to admit defeat.As for why Matsumoto joined in the end, Ito didn't bother to think about it. The most important thing for him is to end today quickly.

Just as Ito was in a daze, a little girl hugged his leg.

"Qianxia, ​​this Uncle Elk is so handsome!"

"Wow, really! Then people don't want Santa Claus!"

A group of children who had surrounded Futian abandoned him after hearing the news, and then rushed to Ito's side together.

"Oh, the uncle elk here is also very handsome!"

Somebody yelled such a sentence, most of the idiots who were entangled with Ito disappeared in an instant, but the rest was still unbearable... It seemed that it was time to ask Fukuda for help.

"Uncle Elk, do you know any talent shows?" asked the little girl who was pestering Ito at first.

"Not acting, but there are some things I'm good at."

"Oh, what is it?" The little girl's eyes sparkled.

"For example, if some children ate too many snacks and couldn't digest them, my uncle and I would cut their stomachs and remove the excess with my hands so that they could continue to eat."

"...Then what if I eat too much next time?" The little fat man on the right swallowed involuntarily.

"Then I can only cut it again. Anyway, the skin of the child is very smooth and tender, so it will be no problem to cut it with more than ten knives."

After finishing speaking, Ito watched with satisfaction the faces of the children around him turn from bright to pale, and finally all fell into bitter tears.

After Futian heard the movement, he rushed over, picked up a child and coaxed him, "Mr. Liangjie, what did you say to them?"

Before Ito could answer, crying came from the other side.Matsumoto knelt down and rubbed the head of a boy, but the other boy cried more and more fiercely.

"Doctor Matsumoto, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm just educating them about the dangers of tooth decay~"

The man squinted his eyes and tilted his head and chuckled, making it hard to believe that he didn't do it on purpose.

More and more children are being made to cry, and Futian, who was originally lonely, is gradually being surrounded.Seeing the man's busy and satisfied appearance, Ito turned his head and smiled at Matsumoto.

Today must be over soon, right?

The author has something to say:

Sorry, the update has been suspended for two weeks, because there are too many forced things in the three-dimensional

This is an episode about Christmas.

As I said before, seeing our vice president and nurses wearing antlers to the wards to distribute apples on Christmas Eve, I hope I can write such a loving article. . .As for whether there is really love, it all depends on your experience, hahaha

By the way, the new character Dixie that appeared in the article is actually the incarnation of the editor-in-charge Xibasang. She had been soy sauced when writing "The Clouds Are Calm and the Wind is Light", which seems to be a Christmas extravaganza.However, due to improper wording in it, she was cursed by me, so in order to untie this knot, we must make progress in the new episode.You have to tie the bell to untie it, right?

I hope you like the husband I set up, poof

That’s about it, there will probably be a next part later, I love you all!