Kneeling and begging to live past the age of 18

Faced with Fuge and Nalanja's request to let him eat cakes, Apaqili ignored him and refused.

After all, looking at it from the opposite side shows malicious intentions. Although the biscuit in your hand looks very normal, is it true that the ingredients inside are abnormal?

"Refused? Are you sure?"

Naranja looked threatening.

"We will never admit to people who have never eaten biscuits!"

How can someone who has not been persecuted by his cousin's food get along with people from his side!

"Oh."

Apache looked indifferent.

"As long as the task can be completed, whether you admit it or not has nothing to do with me."

Knowing that there is a trap and jumping down, is he Apache like this?

"No! As a member of the Bugarati team, you must eat!"

Naranja is very persistent about making people eat biscuits.

After eating my cousin's biscuits and feeling my pain, we are definitely good brothers!

Don't eat?

Seeing that Apache didn't cooperate at all, Nalanga felt that he couldn't sit still.

As my teammate, how could I not have tasted my cousin's food! (shock——)

Picking up a piece of biscuit directly, Naranja stood up and stared at Apache, as if preparing to do something.

Apache: "..."

As a policeman, Apache, who has always been very skilled, glanced at Naranja's small arms and legs, and gave advice.

"I advise you not to do anything to me."

Otherwise, if I really did something to beat the team members, I can't blame him.

"Of course it's impossible for Naranja to do this kind of thing alone."

Also silently took a piece of biscuit, Fuge stood up, the meaning is very obvious.

Two against one :)

Apache sighed, feeling that he could not escape the beating of his teammates, but his eyes on the other side became sharper.

I hope Bugarati can tell right from wrong.

The atmosphere in the room was on the verge of breaking out, and when a big battle was about to happen, Bugarati, who had been called out, came back suddenly.

He just watched the scene of the confrontation between the two sides in the box, and stepped forward helplessly.

"So what happened to you all because of the time you answered the phone?"

"I have nothing to do with Fugo."

Naranja spoke first, as if this kind of thing was very common.

"We just want Apache to taste the biscuit, how can he understand the utility of the biscuit if he hasn't tasted it?"

Bugarati: "..."

It seems... nothing wrong?

The blue eyes were a little deep, Buccarati's eyes shifted to an inexplicable Apache for a while, and he nodded.

"Naranja, you are right, you really have to taste it yourself."

Naranja instantly became excited, his eyes full of complacency.

"Yes, yes! I'll just say it! No matter how many people there are in the future, they have to eat it."

Apache: ? ? ?

Apaki glanced deeply at the triumphant Naranja, then turned his head to look at Bugarati who was serious and couldn't tell he was joking, and felt again...

I must have been bullied by the workplace!It's still the kind of workplace bullying where the boss takes the lead in covering up! ! !

"Apaki, don't get me wrong."

Seeing the hesitation in Apache's eyes, Bugarati explained to him.

"This is...the one that's been easier to use recently and has multiple functions..."

Speaking of this, among the many options of "coercive confession props", "Fuge calm switch", "purple smoke controller" and "hidden weapon" flashed in his mind, he meticulously expressed its essence.

"biscuit!"

Bugarati's face is full of sincerity.

"Normal food with no additives."

The reason why he can be so sure is that he even witnessed how Miki Nozomi made this magical food.

As a result, from the beginning of buying materials to the final completion of the oven, he didn't see anything wrong. It was really that all the steps were normal to the point where they couldn't be normal anymore.

Therefore, Miki Nozomi, who can make this kind of thing, feels that he is no less than the stand-in messenger.

"normal?"

Feeling Bugarati's sincerity, Apaki looked down at the biscuit in his hand in doubt and questioned.

"Have you all eaten?"

"Of course!"

Before Bugarati could answer, Naranja nodded first.

"I have already said that there are all kinds of Bucgarati, but you just don't believe it."

Apache: "..."

That's because the two of you are really suspicious...

In the end, Apache chose to believe in Bugarati.With a slumped face, he stuffed the biscuit into his mouth expressionlessly.

In the next second, Apache's pupils were slackened and he fell into the hallucination of the church.

"He ate! He ate!"

Naranja clenched his fists excitedly and spoke loudly.

"Apaki, move forward!"

The sluggish Apache stepped forward with straight steps.

Fuge on the side also spoke enthusiastically.

"Apaki, turn around."

Apache, who was in a daze, turned around in a daze.

"Apache..."

"stop."

With a headache, Bugarati interrupted the two who were about to say something outrageous, and spoke first.

"Although Apache is new here, he has good abilities. Don't bully him like this."

The most important thing is that if you don't need a substitute, you two will definitely not be able to beat him with bare hands.

Bugarati, who was quite worried about his team members, turned his head and looked at Naranja again.

"Apaki, spit out what's in your mouth."

The dazed Apache spit out the biscuit in silence, and after ten seconds, he suddenly woke up.

"What's wrong with me?"

The golden eyes gradually returned to focus, and Apaki watched the church hymns and the kind priest gradually go away in a trance, feeling that he couldn't turn the corner.

"I think I saw the church?"

"It's all an illusion."

Bugarati handed Apache a cup of tea and patted him on the shoulder.

"Apaki, sit down first, it will be fine in a while."

Apaki subconsciously took the quilt, put it on the chair, and drank a cup of tea slowly, sighing like an old man walking around.

"The weather has been getting colder and colder recently."

"puff--"

Naranja couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hahahahaha Fuge! Bugarati, look at him! Hahahahaha, I laughed so hard!"

"Calm down Naranja."

Fugo patted Naranja's arm.

"After all, don't you always do this?"

Immediately, Nalanja was like a duck that had been choked by its neck, and it only had time to make a quack, and its eyes suddenly became bitter.

Why do you say such things when I am happy!

However, Apache, who was persecuted and fell into the Buddhist system, just drank his tea peacefully, and his ridicule at Nalanga remained unchanged.

It's just a child, and it's too childish for me to care about him.

During the Buddhist period, Nalanja and Fuge enthusiastically provoked Apache in various ways, but the person concerned did not show any signs of violence.

After more than ten minutes, the effect of the biscuit disappeared, and Apache's original state of mind suddenly returned to his mind.

Before he could fully react, Naranja still had provocative words in front of him.

Nalanga: "Apaki, you should wear red lipstick, the purple one is too ugly."

Apache: "..."

anger value up

Fu Ge: "If you want me to tell you, just don't wear it at all. Lipstick is only for women, right?"

Apache: "..."

anger value up

"Say..."

Before Naranja could say anything more, Apache, whose anger had reached its peak because of his memory, gave a distorted smile, raised his hands and pressed the heads of the two people who came closer, and slammed them on the table.

Accompanied by the loud voice was Apache's ruthless and furious voice.

"Death to me!!!"

"boom--"

In the end, Apache successfully integrated into Bugarati's team. Although he was humiliated by the special biscuits on the first day, he was very used to the use of biscuits.

Time passed by, and soon it was Christmas Eve.

Various stores put up Christmas decorations early, and the streets were immersed in a sea of ​​joy.

Miki Nozomi was carrying the things she bought, holding a list with difficulty in one hand, calculating in her mind.

"Anyway, the final materials have also been purchased."

Muttering softly, Nozomi lowered her head and stuffed the list back into her pocket crookedly, but was caught off guard and almost bumped into something when turning.

Miki Nozomi was startled by the dark color in his eyes, and immediately backed away, but couldn't stabilize his figure because of the things in his hands.

To see when she was about to fall on her back in the next second, a hand stretched out to help her stabilize her body.

"Thank you very much, I really hugged you just now..."

Miki Nozomi raised her head subconsciously, and was taken aback when she saw the other person's face.

"It's... Mr. Apache, right?"

Apaki looked at Miki Nozomi unexpectedly, from the other side's iconic Asian face and Yu Fang's vague memory.

"you remember me?"

"A few days ago, Ting Nalanga said that he joined an acquaintance that he always couldn't remember."

With brown eyes bent, Miki Nozomi answered calmly.

"Although the image is different from before, it is actually quite recognizable."

After all, even in Italy, there are very few people who wear purple lipstick...cough.

Thinking about his long hair and windbreaker with a completely different style, Apaki fell silent.

Is it easy to recognize...?Obviously, I can be said to be a big change from before.

Unable to bear it, Apache began to look down at Nozomi Miki in front of him, comparing it with what he remembered.

There seems to be no difference in the brown eyes, still clear to the bottom, the chestnut hair hangs down softly, with the gentleness unique to foreign countries, although it seems to have grown up a lot, but...

Comparing Bidangdang's height up to his own chest in his heart, Apaki was impressed again.

--short.

and so……

Bending down and reaching out to take the bag in Miki Nozomi's hand, Apache took a step back and asked.

"Where to go?"

I'm afraid Naranja is the only one of them who has a family.

Is this... the meaning of sending it?

Nozomi blinked her eyes, the smile in her eyes deepened, and she took the initiative to move forward.

"I want to go home."

While talking, Miki Nozomi turned her head and spoke with a smile.

"Speaking of which, Naranja must have caused a lot of trouble for Mr. Apache, right?"

After all, when Nalanja said this to himself at the beginning, he was full of complaints, but later he directly talked about how he and Fugo tricked each other into eating biscuits, which made Miki Nozomi couldn't help but sigh.

Nalanga's teammates this year have really worked hard.

Apaki, who was found in Sanmuxi, nodded thinking of the scene where Nalanja was suppressed by him every time he made a noise on him.

"Naranja...it's okay."

Anyway, it was Fugo and Bugarati who quarreled the most.

"Is that so? From then on, Naranja will also ask Mr. Apache to take care of him."

Taking the people around him to another turn, Miki Nozomi made an invitation.

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