Kneeling and begging to live past the age of 18

Just do it, this kind of food is not simply unpalatable, it is really easy for people to let go of their guard. Before everyone had time to react, Bugarati carefully opened the pastry in his hand, and took half of it. Throw it into your mouth.

In the next second, Bugarati froze, and his blue eyes instantly lost their luster.

The magnificent church appeared in front of him, and the godfather of countless nuns was singing unknown hymns, and even a bald head came over and asked him if he wanted to be shaved or become a monk, which made Bugarati look dazed.

Um?What is shaved ordained? ? ?

"Bu, Bugarati!"

With trembling hands, Naranja hurried to Bucgarati and shook wildly.

"Bugara reminds you to wake up! Wake up quickly!"

On the contrary, Fuge, who fell into the state of Buddhism, sighed slowly, and spoke to Bugarati.

"Spit it out, Bugarati, spit out what's in your mouth."

Buccarati, who was in a daze, did so, and it took him more than ten seconds to gradually regain his consciousness.

"I seem to...understand..."

Breaking out of the hallucinations of the church, Bugarati felt that his whole soul seemed to have been washed, and he was so calm that it was like a completely silent night. He was blowing the sea breeze and looking at the night sky on the reef, and his heart was only quiet and peaceful. .

"Have a drink."

"Thank you."

Buccarati subconsciously took the water glass that Fugo handed over, and sat on the chair securely.

"It's really an incredible effect."

He sighed, and even took a sip of water, his posture was full of serenity like an old man in autumn.

"Buggarati, are you okay!"

Naranja, who hadn't started eating pastries, felt that this scene looked weird.

Because Bugarati even started to say like Fugo that the weather is getting colder and colder, it's time to drink hot tea, such words that only an 80-year-old grandpa would care about.

"I have nothing to do with Naranga."

Bugarati evoked a warm smile.

"Or it should be said that it feels good, maybe you can order some of these pastries from Axi, and it will be very useful."

Naranja: "..."

Not a bad ghost!Still order?Bugarati, are you stupid?Wake up quickly and return to your usual appearance!

"Order? Bugarati, do you think the pastry I made is very useful?"

Miki Nozomi was very pleasantly surprised.

"If it's Bugarati, I can provide it for free."

After all, there are really not many people who know food like the other party. Obviously, the things she made in her previous life were used to force a confession.

"No, not for free."

Bugarati refilled himself another glass of water, with a slow voice.

"Maybe we can have a long-term cooperation."

Miki Nozomi agreed without hesitation.

"no problem!"

Naranja: "..."

Ahhh!What happened to this world!Is this God going to kill me!

"Ah, that's right."

Miki Nozomi, who was about to discuss cooperation matters with Bugarati, suddenly turned around and looked at Naranja meaningfully.

"Haven't you eaten Naranja's portion yet? Let's eat together now."

Naranja: "..."

"cousin……"

Naranja's voice trembled.

"Can I not eat?"

"Huh? Don't eat?"

In an instant, Miki Nozomi's smile became brighter.

"Are you sure? My dear cousin."

"I see! I eat!"

Almost with tears in his eyes, Nalanga reached out tremblingly to pick up a piece of pastry, and put it into his mouth almost with a tragic face.

In the next second, the world spun, and Naranja fell into the embrace of the hymn.

Ten minutes later, the atmosphere in the room was exceptionally harmonious. Everyone drank the newly served black tea peacefully, like a gathering of Buddhist bigwigs.

Finally, after another 10 minutes, Fuge, who ate first, suddenly realized,

Wait a minute, why did I talk about health preservation for so long?I'm only a teenager and I'm a ghost! ! !

What happened on this day was firmly nailed to the deepest part of their hearts by Fugo and Nalanja, and became a dark history that they did not want to mention.But Bugarati resisted this feeling strongly, and even fulfilled his promise, and actually ordered the food made by Axi, which made the two of them tremble for a while.

Bugarati is a ruthless man!

Time passed so little by little, and when Miki Nozomi started to worry about preparing guards for his two younger brothers because of his injury from the Naranja mission, the Bugarati team ushered in a newcomer.

"Leo Apache, join here now."

Wearing a deep dark blue coat, but with long silver hair and an impatient look on his face, he looks eighteen or nineteen years old, but is wearing purple... lipstick? ? ?

"So this is another one with a double? Why do I think he's going to be a problem?"

Fugo spoke unceremoniously.

"But since you brought it back from Bugarati, let's just believe it."

In any case, the existence of teammates does not mean that they can be integrated through fusion, and they need to get along for a while to know.

"Why do I think you... look familiar?"

Nalanja frowned, her purple eyes were staring at Apache without blinking, thinking in distress.

"You shouldn't be like this before, this purple lipstick feels a bit familiar..."

Because he has lived for so many years and has never seen a few men wearing purple lipstick!

"familiar?"

Bugarati was a little surprised.

"Apaki, have you met Naranga?"

Now this Apache was invited by him because of some news. The other party was originally a policeman, but because of accepting bribes and the death of his companion, he has been drinking heavily to drown his sorrows.

If it was Nalanja who felt familiar...it could only be in the past, because Apache didn't live here in the first place.

"Naranja?"

Apache also looked at Naranja and began to recall in his heart. After a while, he thought of something.Because it is really special, he has a very deep memory of this.

Back when he was still a novice, the younger brother who was found by that young but surprisingly mature girl seemed to be...Nalanja?

Thinking of this, Apache spoke.

"You have an Asian sister?"

"You know my cousin!"

Nalanja's brows frowned even tighter, he rubbed his head, but he still couldn't remember where he saw Apache.

"Ah... can't remember, can't remember at all."

Rather than thinking about it very simply, Naranja asked straightforwardly.

"So where the hell did we meet?"

Instead of answering, Apache asked a question.

"So how did you join the gang?"

According to the way it was at the beginning, this kid should be studying at school, how could he join the gang?Could it be that cousin... something happened?

"Now I'm asking you!"

Nalanga pouted, but still answered Apache.

"What's wrong with joining the gang? My cousin agreed, so hurry up and tell the truth!"

Apache: ? ? ?

Don't let you be a punk, let you be a mafia? ? ?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with myself.

Thinking this way in his heart, Apache spoke in a deep voice.

"A few years ago, you were taken home by your cousin, and I was there."

As long as the other party has a little impression, you should know who he is.

"Are you there?"

Naranja exclaimed.

"Could it be that you are a passer-by passing by?"

Apache: ? ? ? ? ? ?

What the hell is Passerby A? ? ?

Apache's face darkened immediately.

"You, did it on purpose?"

This is the kind of workplace bullying, right?It's not that the newcomers will be disliked by the original members, or even bullied in various ways.Although I was led by kind seniors when I was in the police station at the beginning, this place is a gangster!

This kind of thing should be a common occurrence in the gang, right?It's so obvious, how could this brat not remember?So this is definitely playing dumb!

"Don't get excited, Naranga is just like that."

Bugarati, who noticed that the atmosphere was not good, took the initiative to appease.

"Naranja probably really didn't remember it."

After all, Nalanja's brain circuit...is really let people down.

"Ah? Isn't he a passer-by?"

Naranja, who hadn't responded yet, looked puzzled.

"Could it be the owner who was stolen by me? But I remember that the owner didn't catch up at that time?"

Apache: "..."

Naranja sighed.

"Could it be the driver?"

Apache: "..."

"Not yet?"

Naranja pouted again.

"It can't be a maintenance worker on a utility pole, can it?"

Apache: "..."

Really, he did it on purpose, definitely on purpose!

Clenching his fist silently, Apache felt like hitting someone.

After guessing so much but not talking about the police, this is definitely bullying in the workplace! ! !

"Naranja, I think it's better for you to keep your mouth shut."

Seeing Apache's complexion getting darker and darker, Fugo couldn't help but start to sympathize with him.

If he himself were Apache now, he would have already punched this brat in the face long ago.But who let himself be on the same side as Naranja, so sympathy belongs to sympathy, and he can at most persuade him.

"In short, these are the members of our team. Nalanja and Fugo, please be more serious. I..."

Before he finished speaking, a waiter suddenly greeted Bujarati at the door, and he didn't leave the box until Bujarati worriedly told a few people to "get along with each other in harmony".

The atmosphere in the box with only three people left suddenly became strange.

After a while, Fugo broke the silence first.

"Anyway, Apache, right? I'm Fugo, Pannakoda Fugo, and I'm still a companion."

Apache's expression softened, but at this moment, Fugo changed the subject, picked up a bag that Naranja had just brought from home today, and showed a "friendly" smile.

"Come on, this is our welcome ceremony, Apache, you are welcome."

With that said, Fugo opened the paper bag, took out the biscuit inside with Nalanka's stunned expression, and enthusiastically put it in Apache's hand.

Apache: "..."

The golden eyes looked probingly at Fuge, who had no abnormality, and Apaki turned his head to look at Naranja, who had suddenly realized that his face was full of excitement, and finally looked at the color and shape in his hand. The "biscuit", which was so normal that it could no longer be normal, fell into deep thought.

"what happened?"

Fuge frowned, put on a serious look, and fooled Apache.

"If you don't eat, you don't give face. This is the most important step to get recognized. Even Bugarati didn't escape!"

"That's right!"

Naranja nodded frantically.

"This is the most important test!"

Apache: "..."

It's so suspicious, your behavior is so suspicious that I wouldn't believe it when I just entered the police station.

So this is definitely workplace bullying! ! !

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Apache who struggles with bullying in the workplace hhhh