Kneeling and begging to live past the age of 18

Naranga is suitable for lively.

After reaching the midfield, it was almost time for Naranca to lead the audience. Whether it was Giorno, Apache or even Bugarati, there was no one he dared not mess with.

Miki Nozomi, who was the only other party who dared not do it, was extremely pleased, and her eyes were full of comfort from the parents when she looked at the lively scene in her living room.

Before that, she really didn't expect that this Christmas could be so lively.

Finally, Bugarati, who escaped with "the majesty of the great patriarch", came to Miki Nozomi's side and sat on the side with her.

"Not together?"

Buccarati lowered his head, and the glimmer of light in his blue eyes made him look even warmer.

"At this time, let them play."

Looking from the center of the field to Bucgarati, Nozomi Miki was joking.

"After all, they are 'parents'."

It would be unbearable for her to be too noisy if she ended up in person, and she was also very happy to watch Naranja persecute others (bushi) like this.

"Is that so?"

As Bugarati's voice fell, Miki Nozomi suddenly felt a little heavy on her head. She looked at Bugarati who suddenly patted his head and killed him suspiciously, not understanding why he did such a thing suddenly.

We are all parents, why did you suddenly touch my head?

"But Ash, you're just a kid."

Bugarati's voice was close to a sigh.

"Teenagers the same age as Naranja."

Even after Christmas, this year is only the 15th year, and she is still a child who should be acting like a baby under the wings of her parents.

"If that's the case, then I can only say that you worry too much about Bugarati."

Miki Nozomi took down Bugarati's hand above her head, with a hint of ridicule in her voice.

"It's too gentle. Being a mafia is simply a waste of talent."

"Gentleness or something..."

Obviously the other party is the more gentle one...

"But I like this Bucciarati very much."

He blinked at Buccarati, with a refreshing warmth in his eyes.

"Otherwise we would not have recognized such a good Bucgarati."

Bugarati: "..."

This feeling of being hit...

"No, I'm the mafia, I..."

He wanted to spread the knowledge to the other party so that the other party would not always trust others like this, but in the next second, Miki Nozomi interrupted him.

"But all I know is Bucciarati."

With a sly smile, like a little fox catching a tit, Nozomi Miki spoke slowly with a long voice.

"It's Bucciarati himself without any prefix—"

Bugarati: "..."

It was like being surrounded by sweet cream, and even the surroundings began to be filled with a sweet smell, constantly brushing and tightening.

At this time, there was only one thought left in Bugarati's mind.

How did I, who was originally planning to make the other party happy, get into this "wretched" situation?

In the end, this Christmas ended safely in a lively atmosphere. It was not until the middle of the night when everyone was resting that Miki Nozomi got ready to go and went out quietly.

It can be said that it is a routine gift-giving time every year. Although there are other people living at home temporarily this year, Nozomi Miki has already prepared Christmas gifts that need to be secretly given at night.

After all, according to seniority.She, Miki Nozomi, is alone! (pleasure.jpg)

"Don't you know what will happen to Fugo later?"

He and Fuge were able to sleep in the same room, Nalanja whispered to Fuge while carefully observing the door.

"So what the hell is going to happen?"

Fu Ge is full of bewilderment.

"It can't be someone knocking on your door at night, right?"

"Of course it's Santa Claus... Well, it's a Christmas present from my cousin!"

The ears were erected at the door, and Naranca half-closed her eyes, as satisfied as a well-fed cat.

"Cousin will become Santa Claus and put presents in the stocking."

Fugo: "..."

Can't you just say that your cousin will give you a gift?

"I discovered it a few years ago, but it's impossible to reveal this kind of thing, otherwise what would I do if there were no gifts in the future? I kept pretending that I didn't find out, and my cousin didn't even know."

Fugo: "..."

Haven't you ever thought that people actually found out and just didn't tell you?

"Anyway, when my cousin comes in, Fugeyi must pretend to sleep like me!"

Fugo: "..."

you don't...

"and many more!"

Before Fuge could finish speaking, Naranja raised his hand suddenly to signal him not to move, and three seconds later, he turned around with a brush and went straight to his own bed.

"Lie down!"

Naranja's lowered voice was urgent and swift.

"For a while, don't show any flaws!"

Fugo: "..."

All right, give Naranja face...

Lying on the other side of the bed, after a while, there was a soft opening sound from the door, accompanied by almost inaudible light footsteps, someone walked in.

So as long as Naranja's gift is finished, he will leave, right?

With his eyes closed, Fugo thought like this, but he felt a little irritated in his heart for no reason.

He seems to have never experienced this kind of thing before. Why is it the first time he experienced this kind of thing when he was in someone else's house and felt that someone was giving him a gift from his family?

Sensual shadows sensed that the other party came to the bedside a little bit. She stared at it for a while, and the next second, there was another small voice from the bedside.

It was the sound of presents being put into socks.

Unable to bear it, Fugo took advantage of this little time to quietly open his eyes a little.

In the darkness, the somewhat blurred figure moved gently, and when it was clearly dark, Fuge seemed to see clearly that the corner of the other party's lips was slightly raised with a smile.

The only Naranga with a real family.

When the figure was about to turn around, Fugo closed his eyes ahead of time.

I don't know how many times, he thought like this.

——Sure enough, God will favor stupid people.

He felt Miki Nozomi approaching, and the quilt was pulled up. After doing all this, the other party quietly exited the room as if he had come.

Almost the second after the door was completely closed, Naranja sat up straight on the bed, he turned around quickly, and couldn't wait to look at the Christmas socks on the bedside.

"Fogg! Look!"

Amidst Naranja's suppressed yelling, Fugo lost all interest.

"If you want to know what to take apart."

"No, it's something else!"

Pulling Fugo's arm with his hands, Nalanja took out the gift from the Christmas stocking, and put a box of gifts with his name clearly written on it in front of Fugo.

The name [Panacorda Fugo] was clearly written on the small note tied with the gift.

A gift belonging to Pannacorta Fugo.

A gift that belongs to you.

Almost in an instant, the anxiety that had arisen in my heart was wiped away, as if it had arrived for no reason, and when it left, it was as silent as being blown away by the wind.

Even Fuge himself didn't realize that his expression softened, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

At this time, Naranja, the atmosphere destroyer, asked blindly.

"Will Fugo use me to help you dismantle it? I have practiced it a long time ago, and it can be dismantled quickly."

Fugo: "..."

Apart from anything else, he picked up his own gift before Naranja, Fuge quickly refused with a slumped face.

"no need!"

What do you use to unwrap my gift?Wouldn't it be nice for me to dismantle him myself? ! !

Coming out of Naranga's room, Miki Nozomi went to Giorno's room as usual.Giorno has always slept well. After she placed the gift, she just tucked in the quilt and came out smoothly.

As for the rest...

Looking at the closed doors of Bugarati and Apaki on the left and right, and thinking about the identity of the gang boss (bushi) opposite, Miki Nozomi didn't think about entering someone's house at night, but lightly put the gift Put it lightly at the door.

Although they are already adults, adults can also have gifts~

The sound of the gift box touching the ground was not clear even in this quiet night. Miki Nozomi bent down to put down the gift, and was about to turn her head when she was caught off guard and saw Bugarati, who was supposed to be sleeping in the room, behind her .

Miki Nozomi:? ? ?

Subconsciously, Miki Nozomi looked at the door.

Well, it's intact, it hasn't been opened.Then there is only one explanation.

It is that name is the ability of the stand-in.

Miki Nozomi lowered her voice and asked in a low voice.

"Buggarati, you are..."

"Just a little concerned."

Bugarati, who was still in his pajamas, waved his hand, but instead pointed to the gift at the opposite door, Apache.

"Do you need me to put it in for you?"

"is it okay?"

Miki Nozomi blinked and nodded without hesitation.

"Then please Buccarati."

I have to say, having superpowers is awesome!

Miki Nozomi just watched helplessly as Bugarati made a gesture, and a crack opened in the wall, and Bugarati put the gift box directly into Apache's room along the widened gap.

"Well, I think this should be mine."

Picking up the red box at the door of his room, Bugarati smiled helplessly.

"I really didn't expect you to do such a thing, Ash."

This is the first time he has received such a special Christmas present.But if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is something that the other party can do.

"I don't favor one person over another."

Taking out the idiom that he had said to Giorno during the day, Miki Nozomi smiled briskly.

"Since it's Christmas, of course there will be gifts from 'Santa Claus'."

Even if this Santa Claus is artificial.

"Then, thank you 'Santa Claus' for your hard work."

Still holding a gift in one hand, Bugara took a step forward and asked.

"It's late, Axi, you should go to bed too."

"Yes, I know, the work is done, and 'Santa Claus' should rest too."

Then the topic of 'Santa Claus' was teased, Miki Nozomi waved Buccarati and turned back to the room.

"Good night, Bucciarati."

"Good night, Ash."

Watching Miki Nozomi back into the room, Bugarati looked down at the gift box in his hand, and looked up sharply.

Apaki, who was arranged to be at the door opposite him, opened the door, holding a gift box exactly like his, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Just do superfluous things."

However, Apache's voice was dry for some reason.

"I'm already an adult, do you still think I'm a kid like Naranja who is waiting for a gift? If you want to give it, I will give it to her!"

Buccarati smiled, choosing not to pierce his companion.

So, the next morning, when Miki woke up, she found several Christmas presents that appeared for no reason on her bedside table.

- Santa received presents from other Santas.

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I'm not!I don't!Mista hasn't joined yet and I haven't finished sweetening it yet! (shock——)

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