[Comprehensive] Ambition Execution

...If he can save him from his pursuers, this man's strength should not be low, right?

The man in front of him has very regular facial features, but they look ordinary when combined together.Neither handsome nor handsome, with a weak expression, there is a sense of blurred gentleness.When you are stared at by him, you can't feel the focal length at all, and it will make people feel that your existence is meaningless to him for a moment.

"My name is Gunji, what about you?"

The man glanced at Meng Ge, "Nano."

Nano was holding a bunch of things in his arms, Meng Ge was a little curious, and saw Nano approaching and put those things on the ground - mineral water bottles, bark, grass, and leaves that had obviously been crushed.

"Eat."

After Nano handed Gunji the largest piece of bark, he turned and ignored him, leaving Meng Ge with a "you're kidding me" expression.

Meng Ge squeezed the wet bark in his hands, and then looked at Nano—while the man was holding another piece of bark with both hands, gnawing unconsciously.

Bitten off, chewed, swallowed.

The empty eyes seemed to be in a daze.

It's rude... but it really does look like an IQ handicap.But obviously that man is neither crazy nor mentally retarded, he is obviously a guy who lacks common sense.Obviously he should be a very powerful guy, but he acts like an ignorant child... What kind of environment can cultivate a man with normal IQ into an idiot who can't take care of himself... Brother Meng is too clear.

Meng Ge glanced at Nano's fingers, joints, and leg muscles... Although the man does not look strong, just slender, but the calluses on his hands, the strength of the joints and the hardness of the muscles... seem weak and loose But the squatting posture that can jump up and attack at any time... the details are full of the flavor of a fighting machine.

Although the opponent may be much stronger than himself, Meng Ge doesn't feel curious or excited, only full of helplessness.His eyes returned to Nano's face—the unmanaged bangs grew to the tip of the nose, and only the light blue amber eyes were exposed between the hair gaps.The man with slightly bulging cheeks felt that he was being watched and turned his head... Then, he choked.

at a loss.

For a moment Nano didn't know how to bite up and down to chew the food - it was the first time someone looked at him with helpless and tolerant eyes.There's even... a little... the feeling of pampering.

A body that can assume the most efficient posture to allow the body to recover its strength, and can also instantly adjust to the state most conducive to combat, instantly looks like a machine whose wiring is out of order, and all limbs appear out of place.

...It looks like a small animal that lives alone and doesn't understand how humans live together, doesn't it?

Meng Ge hooked his lips, and stretched out his hands to rub Nano's messy and slightly curled hair. He obviously looked like a 30-year-old man, and he was obviously a well-trained fighting machine, but he had an innocence and clumsiness that couldn't be concealed.

Being rubbed on the head like this made Nano even more at a loss. Although he had instinctively raised his hand, he still didn't know how to push the opponent's hand away.Because I have never been treated so intimately, I don't know how to refuse; I don't know how to react or how to deal with it.

When Nano lost his rhythm, the opponent knocked off the bark on his hand coherently: "Stop eating pig food, let's go, Brother Gun will take you to eat something good."

Food, food...

Nano was forced to stand up, following the falling bark with his eyes.But he was pulled forward by the blond man.If he wanted to refuse, the other party would not be able to hold him back at all.What's more, the man who was seriously injured didn't have much strength himself.

However, he couldn't pull it out anyway.

Lost strength...

Nano looked at the hand that was completely grasped, and could clearly feel the heat transfer generated by the skin-to-skin contact... Due to blood loss, the blond man's hand was slightly cold, absorbing the warmth from his hand.But the opponent is very tall, even the 183 Nano is half a head behind him.This also makes the bones of the man's palm wider than the Nano.

Although he could break free easily, his entire wrist seemed to be stiff.

The hand is broken. Nano murmured.

That's why I let the other party drag me away.

Walking onto the relatively bustling streets, Brother Meng—now Brother Roll—didn’t realize that he didn’t, have, money at all!

It would be a ghost to stuff a hard wallet in his trouser pocket when fleeing for his life, and as a young master of a corrupt class, paying the money is also within the scope of his work.

"Hey, do you have money?"

The last second he said that he wanted to invite someone to dinner, but he immediately turned around and asked for money. Brother Gun showed no shame at all, he seemed to have completely shaken off the shyness of human beings.

The honest Nano picked out his trouser pockets and took out a few crumpled pieces of paper: "Is this it?"

In Nano's relatively clean hands, there was a pile of waste paper mixed with leaflets, post-it notes and small denomination notes.

Although it was just an ordinary meal, in Japan, where resources were scarce after the war, people generally ate compressed military rations, which directly led to the transformation of restaurants that used to be seen everywhere in the streets into high-end consumption places.Meals made of unprocessed and refined food raw materials are so expensive that they can make you cry and sing conquest.

——So even if there are small-denomination banknotes, it is not enough to eat a bowl of noodles, and it is not wronged to be classified as waste paper.

Seeing that he couldn't even distinguish the coins, he thought that as long as it was rectangular in tone and the pattern was a little more uniform in color, it would be money, Brother Gun rolled his eyes skyward.Then he patted Nano's head, and said in the tone of a parent who was about to line up to buy an amusement park ticket: "Wait for me here."

Anyway, he is a senior member of the Mafia, and it is a matter of minutes to find an underground gambling house in the city, even if there is no guide.Regular casinos have many thresholds and many procedures, so Brother Gun doesn't consider it.When he came out of the underground casino, Brother Gun first found the passer-by who was crying because he had robbed him of money, and after paying back a pile of money with interest, he took Nano straight to the food street.

"What do you want to eat?"—As soon as this question was asked, Brother Gun felt that he had asked a stupid question. For a guy who can't even distinguish the most basic human food, can you expect him to know the types of food and make a good food? pick?So Brother Gun simply took Nano to look at each store.

Brother Gun has never been a careful and considerate person, and when he was walking, he found that Nano was gone.

When Brother Gun turned around to look for it, he saw the man in a camel-colored outfit with a super-bad product standing motionless in front of a glass window of a store, with the fingers of one hand pressing against the glass wall, looking expressionlessly and intently. look in...

Brother Gun followed his line of sight and found a bunch of super sweet and super cute desserts... Help.

Although I don't hate desserts, but this kind of pastry is super little girl!

Then Brother Gun lowered his gaze a little, and saw a passing child lying on the window and looking in like Nano—obviously he couldn’t afford it, but he looked so coveted.Looking at one big and one small standing in a row, Brother Gun was very stressed when he looked at Nano again.

... This uncle's mental age is really hopeless.

Thinking of this, Brother Gun led Nano into the dessert shop.Nano, who is a little dirty, and Gunji, who looks like a criminal, are not among the popular customers at all, and the clerk looks at them coldly and guardedly.Brother Gun ordered a few drinks on his own, and then asked Nano to order dessert.But Nano obviously doesn't know what mousse is, what pudding is, what blueberry flavor is, and what flavor it is.

"That... that... that."

Brother Gun ordered a few of the unremarkable ones, ignored the clerk's expression of "I don't want to talk to you at all" and "Quickly roll", threw the sack on the counter and pulled the elastic rope, and the inside The mountain of banknotes is revealed _(:з)∠)_.

All are large bills, and they look like they weigh several kilograms.

"If you have to pay or tip, take it yourself."

The blond man said with an "I don't want to count money at all" "I'm sick of counting money" expression.

The clerk's face was complex, and his expression kept switching between "rich", "nouveau riche" and "upstart". Finally, he was defeated by the rush of money: "Please go to table No. 5, please wait a moment."

Because he was hungry, Brother Gun ate a lot even though he felt ashamed to eat cute desserts.The freshly baked cheesecake tastes great, but as a man, whether you think it's delicious or not, you have to use that "I'm not happy" or very casual expression when eating a super cute dessert.

...In any case, using a small spoon like Nano to send it into the mouth bit by bit is super stupid.

And, how should I put it...

The look of the brown-haired man who has completely indulged in the world of cakes has completely forgotten everything around him (makes people) very uncomfortable.Although Brother Gun is not a self-centered person, he will feel irritable if he is ignored by someone who cares about him.Especially when the atrophied stomach that hadn't eaten for a long time couldn't hold the food for the time being, and he propped his face boredly, looking at Nano with a straw in his mouth, only to find that the other party seemed to have completely forgotten himself on the other side.

Because of amnesia, I was slightly affected by Junji’s settings—and because of my understanding of the mafia and some dirty adult worlds, I felt that I was the scum of Gunji—that’s right—Gon’s essence has not changed, but his whole person looks like Much more frivolous than before (but this also has a lot to do with the visual kei's appearance).First, he held the straw in his mouth and sucked it, and then he shook the other leg on his thigh.The blood-stained bandages were exposed in the open cardigan. When Brother Gun stood up and leaned forward, the shrunken clothes revealed the black tattoos that stretched to the hips and disappeared into the waistband of the trousers...Because of the delicate position, the evil tattoos were full. The color/gas of words.Originally, there should be a sunny and handsome smile on Meng Ge's face, but there is a bit of lewdness on Gunji's face.

The slutty Gun brother almost pressed his forehead to Nano's forehead, and his breath made Nano's hair tremble slightly.

"...It's really cold and heartless, don't you know how to "feed" your injured boyfriend? "

Nano, who was uncomfortable due to the close distance, tilted his neck back slightly and looked up at Gunji.Brother Gun lowered his gaze, and suddenly long eyelashes fell from his eyelids.Gently picking up Nano's chin, Brother Gun stretched out his tongue to lick off the cream on Nano's lips: "I was so careless..."

The hormonal-filled Brother Gun seduces Nano with his self-consciously handsome and slutty expression. Nano stared blankly at Brother Gun, blinked blankly, and continued to stare blankly at Brother Gun... Just when Brother Gun thought he would see an expectant and interesting expression, Nano lowered his head and continued to eat the cake.

"..."

The author has something to say:

Brother Gun, who has no memory of love, is a prodigal/slutty man who eats sex for a living ~ so he is half teasing Nano and half trying to pick him up ~ Of course, not ruining other people's feelings is also one of the principles of sex.

Nano didn't understand what boyfriend meant at all, and there was no difference between licking it off with his tongue and wiping it off with his hands... So he saw that Meng Ge didn't want to eat his cake, so he continued to eat it by himself.