Kneeling and begging to live past the age of 18

"Raise your right hand, raise your left hand, take a step forward, that's fine."

Seeing that Nalanga stood still as if he had been knocked stupid, even what Axi said and did.Not only the gangster guarded by Nalanja stepped back a few steps, but even the policeman with Miki Nozomi was stunned.

"what have you done?"

Calm down Apache!Drugs don't do this kind of thing, it's not that fast!

"Just a piece of homemade pastry."

The culprit, Miki Nozomi, held the obedient Naranja in satisfaction and explained.

"Although it's a bit strange, the food I made has some special effects for some reasons, for example..."

Miki Nozomi spoke happily.

"It's not out of the question to lose the sense of taste for days."

Apache: ? ? ?

Make people lose their sense of taste?What food can make people lose their sense of taste? ? ?

"In short, I am really grateful to both of you for being able to find Nalanga this time."

With obvious gratitude on his face, Nozomi looked up and asked.

"Do you want to go back to the police station first?"

"……what."

Hesitantly glanced at Naranja who was still in a trance, Apaji grabbed the other two children and nodded.

Not long after the group returned to the police station, the effect of the pastry passed, and Naranja gradually recovered.

He raised his head with a swipe, glared at Nozomi beside him, opened his mouth and wanted to reprimand something, but was suddenly stuffed into a piece of pastry by Nozomi who was quick-eyed and quick-handed.

In an instant, Nalanja's eyes lost their brightness again.

Apache who witnessed everything: "..."

Is this... really just a pastry and not some drug?

After finishing the rest of the work at the police station, Naranja was taken home by Miki Nozomi that day.

"This is……"

Giorno, who was at Miki Nozomi's house, looked at Naranja, who looked obedient and cute while being held by her, but actually had dull and dull eyes, and searched for this person in his memory after a while.

"Ashi, your cousin?"

"Ah, yes."

Calmly took Naranja, who was in a trance because of his pastries, and let others do what they wanted, to the sofa, Miki Nozomi calmly explained.

"He's going to live with us in the future, but he's a bit reluctant because he's used to being wild outside, so he probably needs some education."

"together?"

Focusing on "living together", Giorno looked at Naranja who was still in a trance, and nodded.

"I understand."

This is Miki Nozomi's home, so no matter who she brings to live, it's only natural.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Nalanja's slack pupils gradually recovered after being placed on the sofa, and the light in his pupils became more and more condensed, and the whole person recovered from the sluggishness.

Everything in front of him gradually became clear, and Naranja's first reaction was to move his mouth with lingering palpitations, feeling whether there was something that looked like food but was actually poison in his mouth.

After moving his tongue and not feeling anything, he breathed a sigh of relief, and began to check other things.

The living room in front of him felt strange yet somewhat familiar. Naranja turned his head and looked around, and soon found Miki Nozomi who was arranging his clothes and the relatively unfamiliar Giorno not far away.

In an instant, Naranja exploded.

"You poisoned me!!!"

hateful!I was on the street with my friends just now... No, it's from the police station!Now that he suddenly appeared in the room, no matter how you think about it, it is the fault of the thing that the other party stuffed into his mouth!

"Poison? Why do you think so, Naranja?"

Miki Nozomi folded the clothes and looked up at the other party with a smile.

"If it was really poisonous, Naranja should be at the bottom of the sea now."

Naranja: "..."

Are you the devil? ! !

"In short, from today onwards, you will live with me and Giorno. Don't worry, I will contact the school to arrange a transfer for you in a while, so you can go to school here in the future."

"Don't just decide everything on your own!"

His cheeks puffed up instantly, Naranja stood up and shouted loudly.

"I don't want to stay here, I don't even think about living together!"

"So you haven't thought about it?"

Miki Nozomi put down the clothes she took again, sighed softly, and looked at Naranja with a soft smile in her eyes.

"Then from now on, Naranja can think about it."

Naranja: "..."

If he wanted to refute Nozomi Miki's words, he could even use the rude language he learned in the streets, but when he saw the eyes of the other party, Naranja seemed to be choked by something, and there was nothing he could do Say something "great".

what……

If he didn't think about it, he didn't think about it, he didn't want to think about these things!

"Anyway, I'm definitely going back."

He angrily made his way back to the sofa, folded his arms and murmured.

"I have friends and elder brothers. If I go missing, they will definitely come looking for me!"

Helplessly looking at his silly little cousin, Nozomi shook his head and didn't say anything else.

Count on your punk "friends" to find you, you might as well count on me to make normal food sometime.

After a while, Naranja found that no one paid attention to him, so he quietly turned his head and looked inside, observing secretly.

"Speaking of which, what's the matter with this brat?"

Pointing at Giorno, who was obviously younger than him, Naranca expressed doubts.

"It looks a little familiar."

Folding the last piece of clothing, Nozomi Miki explained calmly without raising her head.

"It's my brother."

Naranja:? ? ?

"When did you have a brother???"

Don't think I don't know, you are the only one in your family, okay!

"Well, it's actually a neighbor's child."

Putting the clothes aside, Miki Nozomi raised his head and spoke with a smile.

"But Giorno is smart, well-behaved and cute, so I just took him home as my younger brother."

Naranja:? ? ? ? ? ?

You actually have another brother! ! !

A sentence almost blurted out subconsciously, and Naranja quickly covered his mouth after reacting, his purple eyes were full of disbelief.

Although he himself has been competing with the other party for the position of cousin, he has already gotten used to it in his heart after losing countless times and calling him cousin, but he didn't really admit it because of face.

Now, her cousin who is obviously alone has another younger brother!

others!younger brother! ! !

In an instant, Naranca looked at Giorno with strange eyes.

Giorno: "..."

This sudden hostility...

Giorno, who was still reading a book, raised his head, nodded calmly as if he hadn't noticed Naranga's hostility at all, expressing his kindness.

After all, he is Ah Xi's cousin, and he will live under the same roof in the future. It is better to get along well.

Unexpectedly, just after he nodded, the hostility on the other side became stronger.

Giorno slowly made a question mark.

This is... not wanting to accept my kindness?

Compared to Giorno who started to think about the reason in his heart, Naranja was even more angry.

He originally thought that the other party would not be as old as he looked at, even if he was a younger brother, he would be ranked below him, but he didn't expect to receive a provocative expression from the other party as soon as he looked up.

His face was expressionless as if he was nothing at all, and his eyes were calm with disdain (?), and he could even see the provocation from the nodding movements of the other party.

Hey!

Watching Giorno's eyes become sharper, Naranja felt that he should find an opportunity to teach him a lesson.

I am the real brother!

After making a decision in his heart, Nalanja was thinking about how to defeat the opponent in his head, so as to impress the kid deeply.He first observed the room for a while, then stood up and swayed as if moving.

This kid is reading a book?Very good, from the above it should be easy to see what this kid is good at. If it is a fairy tale book, he can take advantage of the situation and mock some words like "I don't read fairy tales when I was three years old" to make him feel ashamed!

After giving her "plan" several likes, Naranja slowly approached Giorno, and saw the cover of the book he was holding in a short while.

It is neatly written [Complete Pasta Recipes].

Naranja:? ? ?

Dishes, recipes? ? ?

His head was at a loss for a moment, and Naranja quickly took a step back, and his gaze on Giorno changed again, full of vigilance.

This person... Could it be that he inherited Axi's craftsmanship?

Because of a cookbook, Naranja became well-behaved. He quietly finished dinner with Miki Hiccio Luno, and did not do anything until he was arranged for a room to go to bed at night.

The well-behaved look is as if the person who called out to him to leave before was not him.

However, in the middle of the night, he began to restless.

While complaining in his heart that there were railings outside the window, while secretly opening the door, Naranja carefully poked his head out to look at the empty corridor, and heaved a sigh of relief.

That's fine, no one.

With her chest up and her head raised, Naranja opened the door and stepped out.

The next second, with a bang, an alarm sounded throughout the corridor.

"Crack-"

The door of the opposite bedroom was opened, Miki Nozomi rubbed his eyes and came to the corridor, watching Naranja's eyes without any surprise.

"Wow - what is this!"

Naranja, who was trapped in the net, tore hard, but found that he couldn't stop pulling.

"Fishing nets."

Answering calmly, Miki Nozomi knelt down and poked Naranja who was lying on the ground.

"I knew you wouldn't be honest."

"So you just let this go?!"

Naranga couldn't believe it.

"Who would put fishing nets at home!"

It's the kind of person who is covered as soon as he comes out, obviously a trap!

"It's a trap."

Signaling Giorno, who also came out, to go back to sleep, Miki Nozomi took the fishing net off Naranja's body, teasing with a light smile.

"It's just to catch a fish like you, little cousin, who doesn't sleep well."

Naranja: "..."

Ahhhhhhhhh!

Ignoring Naranja's depression, Miki Nozomi patted him on the shoulder.

"Anyway, go on to sleep."

"……Oh."

Heh, I got it this time, can I continue running soon?

Just when Nalanja was happily thinking about breaking the trap and leaving, the next second, Miki Nozomi's voice came from his ear.

"By the way, there is more than one trap at the door from here to outside. If Naranja insists on going out, it may not be just a fishing net."

Naranja:? ? ?

With a stiff neck, he turned his head a little bit, and what caught his eyes was Miki Nozomi smiling, as if he was expecting him to do something like a devil.

"You know, I don't want to be rough either."

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Silly boy (kind face)