[JOJO] They all say that there is no such disease as juvenile dementia!

After parting with Proxieter, I came alone to the site that Bugarati was in charge of. He asked me to come and explain to him today why I hadn't texted him all day.

I didn't want to tell him that I had changed my substitute ability, so I thought of a seamless rhetoric on the way here, which can not only arouse Bugarati's sympathy, but also make him let go of his wariness towards me.

The place where I met Bugarati was my sad place-the restaurant that embarrassed me so much that I was on the same page.

Originally, I refused to go back to this place, but Bugarati said that this is the stronghold of his team, and insisted that I come over to have dinner and talk.

(Buggarati: I don’t know what ability she changed, more people can control the scene.)

"Hey! Bucciarati." I stood at the dining table and called Buccarati, trying to see which table he was at.

Unexpectedly, all the people at the table in front of me turned their heads to look at me... No... As expected of Bugarati, I bring so many younger (crossed out) friends with me when I eat.

"Bugalati went to the bathroom, do you have anything to do with him?" A long-haired man stood up and asked me.

...This guy seems to be called Apache, right?How come you look at me with the eyes of a prisoner interrogating? He won't still be jealous that Bugarati borrowed my ability to copy it, right?

Small belly and chicken intestines... I silently put a label on Apache in my heart.

"Ah!!! Why did you come at exactly 44 minutes! It's so unlucky! You really are my nemesis!", Mista suddenly curled up on the chair with his head in his arms.

Suggested treatment... I tagged Mista too.

"This guy...couldn't have come to confess to Bugarati! It's been three months already!" Nalanja pointed at me with a suddenly enlightened expression.

Insufficient IQ... I complained silently.

Fugo next to him patted Naranja's hand and said, "How is it possible, you have some brains, okay?"

Finally, there is a normal person...

"You say I'm brainless! Are you saying I'm stupid!" Unexpectedly, Naranja exploded like stepping on a land mine.

"That's right! Do you still have brains? You idiot!!" Fugo and Naranja started fighting each other with forks.

...seems like a schizophrenic when I didn't say it.

"What are you doing! Didn't I say you can't cause trouble to others?"

Just when the struggle was in full swing, Bugarati appeared in time. In fact, if he was a little later, I could see whether Naranja or Fugo had won.

Then Bugarati looked at me and said, "Would you like to sit down and talk?"

"Didn't you ask me to come and talk while eating?" I asked Bugarati back.

Bugarati is a contradictory, gentle but cruel person. Such people are often very attractive, but unfortunately...not my type.

I moved a chair myself and sat between Bugarati and Mista, "So I report to you in front of everyone?"

"Yes." Buccarati said solemnly.

"Sure?"

"……Yes."

This story I made up is not suitable for everyone to listen to...

"The thing is like this...", I lowered my head and started to brew emotions: "I met a man, he is very handsome... He is also very good to me, we only knew him for a day and he confessed to me..."

"Oh my God...", Naranja couldn't help but say.

look!What I want is this kind of feeling, it seems that I am a simple and easy-to-deceive girl.

"But he took all my money, I was very disappointed... I even forgot that I was a double messenger... Then I bumped into a man on the road... Then my double changed, I don't know what it is now... Because I summoned him and he didn't respond."

After I finished speaking, I looked around, and sure enough, everyone was silent. People like Naranja and Mista who couldn't hide their emotions even had sympathy written in their eyes.

"Is it in my area?" Bugara asked me.

"Not here.", I quickly replied, for fear that he would find that so-called scumbag for me.

Anyway, they don't know me at all, and they won't know the origin of my tattoos, plus how I behaved in front of them last time, no one will think I'm a bad person... right?

"Buggarati...Although I don't use your ability now, I won't do bad things!" So we can never contact each other in the future, right?

"Buggarati...she's so pitiful..." Naranja frowned and said to me.

Well done Naranga!My sister will buy you a plane that can fly in the future!

"Where do you live now?"

"Hmmm... temporarily staying at a colleague's house! I found a job as a courier!", even though I just quit the day before.

"Eat." Apache suddenly said to me.

"Ah? Oh!", it turned out that he was asking me to eat... But I just had dinner with Proxiet... I should have known that I didn't remind Bugarati to eat.

I have to find a way to fool the past, "Well... I have work to do tonight! I have to go first!"

I quickly stood up and was about to leave, but why did Bugarati follow me to the door?

"You...be careful in the future." Bugarati said to me, and he took out some money and put it in my hand.

"???"

"I don't...", I was about to reject Bucciarati, but he had already walked back to the restaurant.

what?Is it because my acting skills are too good or they are too kind, I thought no one would believe my nonsense except Naranga!

I hummed a little song and happily walked towards the new car parked two streets away. I didn't expect things to go so lucky... But I seem to have forgotten something... What is it...?

…Ruined!Forgot to take Bugarati's blood!what to do?Want to go back and get it?But if I go back, I will be exposed, and if I go back, what I just acted will be in vain... What I want is not to contact me in the future!

In fact, I think the blood of Risut and Jiaqiu is probably not bad... just... there is no way to explain to Meroni!

ah!By the way, Meloni said that I will go to the bar to find the mother's body tomorrow, and I will get him drunk, and then take someone's blood to get the child out without him knowing...

genius!I am a total genius!So I decided to use my blood instead... I took out a knife to cut the skin and dropped some blood into a test tube.

(I swear, if I knew what Meloni would do drunk, I would never do it.)

Thinking of a way, I was in a good mood, and was about to open the car door when Naranga's voice came from behind me.

"What are you doing!" His voice was a little anxious.

"Huh?", why is he here?

Naranja looked like he hated iron for being weak, and slapped my hand on the car door away, saying: "No matter what, you can't steal the car! Although I am a gangster... I am not qualified to say you, but you are not Ah! You must not do anything illegal!"

How should I put it... I feel strangely moved right now, is this person so innocent?

"...Uh, actually this car...", I was about to find an excuse to say that I borrowed it.

Naranja interrupted me directly: "I know you are feeling very uncomfortable now... You are a girl, so don't do this kind of thing by yourself..."

...wait, don't do it yourself...what do you mean?he won't want...

"You...", Before I could say anything, Aerosmith's voice came from above my head.

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep"

My car windows...my new car...fuck!

I looked at Naranja as if I had eaten a fly, and he picked up the co-pilot's bag and handed it to me: "Here... I'm a gangster, it's okay to do this kind of thing occasionally, you have to take good care of yourself."

Looking at the back of him leaving happily, I knew for the first time what it means to reap the fruits of oneself.

Nalanja, although you are really nice, we must not meet each other in the future, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself and will do something to you...

Thanks to the "righteousness" of the gifted child Naranja, I drove back to the assassination team in a tattered new car.

"You drove to the war!!!", Jiaqiu asked me, touching the bullet holes in the car door.

I said exhaustedly: "I was robbed..."

"You don't know how to do it?" Iluso looked gloating again, I think he was gloating in his previous life!

Prosciutto stood behind me and said, "Anyone know who did it?"

I know that he might want to teach me a lesson for the person who blew up my car window. Normally, if I didn’t ask me, he would beat him up and crawl on the ground... But the problem is that I did it on my own accord today!

I had no choice but to explain: "This is actually my reason... (omitting my sad experience)"

"Hahahahahahaha! Are you so talented? You deserve it!" Jiaqiu patted my shoulder hard and laughed.

Iluso covered his face and his shoulders kept shaking.

"Pfft...", even Proxiet laughed at me a little.

I hate myself

The author has something to say:

Naranja: The gifted child Naranja!

Lizzie: I hate it!