Social animals don't deserve love

Yada Fubuki, who left the Sunken Garden a month later, did not seem to have changed in any way, but upon closer inspection, those who knew her felt as if she had changed.

She changed into a more mature dress, and there was more mature makeup on her face that didn't belong to a girl.The delicate pearl white in a group of black suits and the bright red between her lips made her look like a ripened peach, which smelled sweet and sweet, but in fact it was already naked inside.

The contradictory fusion of innocence, purity and coquettish charm makes people unable to take their eyes off.

It has to be said that Otsuka has a better understanding of the leader's thoughts than anyone else.The old man, who was very satisfied with the effect, laughed and opened his arms to pick up the girl and got into the car, impatient to show off to others that he was still "good".

"Don't let the old man lose face, Little Fubuki."

He touched her hand and smiled cruelly: "A tender little girl like you, there are countless wolves staring at you, take the opportunity to protect yourself, huh?"

"Yes."

Her speech and conversation are as elegant as a noble lady, she sat dignifiedly beside the old man: "I will follow your order."

"Okay! Hahahahahahahaha!"

The banquet organized by Ji Dao bosses, on the surface, everyone is laughing and joking, eating, drinking, drinking and connecting with each other. In fact, everyone is sparing no effort to show their strength to their opponents.

The old leader of PortMafia is not unlucky today, he embraces a delicate and docile young girl like a pearl, who treats him carefully like a shogun in an ancient Taiga drama.

There is nothing she can't think of or can't see, she is thoughtful and courteous without making people feel cumbersome, everything is done just right, no more, no less.

Soon there were cannon fodder who challenged and tried, of course they would not directly attack the old man, but naturally wanted to attack the girl he showed off: "Oh... such a beautiful girl, we old people have never seen it before, or The PortMafia family has a big business and has raised such a beauty."

As he spoke, he touched her face with his hands: "I will exchange two smuggling docks for her, do you think it will work?"

The leader of PortMafia is smiling but not smiling, it's all up to the girls to decide.

But she saw that she picked up the cake-cutting knife and pierced the oily hand that almost touched her face: "What are you, dare to take two piers out of PortMafia? If you don't want to do business, don't do it. Go back to your hometown in the countryside to raise ducks and grow vegetables."

From the beginning to the end, even the smile on her face did not change, she spoke harsh words, and there was still a soft wave in her dark eyes, as if she was acting like a spoiled child to her older lover.

"Hahahahahahaha! The little girl is thin-skinned, but she can't bear such a joke. Hurry up and pack up your things, don't let my guerrillas catch up."

The old man hugged this young girl who satisfied him time and time again, feeling extremely comfortable in his heart.

The banquet culminated in this high-end display, and the chief of PortMafia felt more radiant than ever.

"Good boy, drink some of this, and we'll be back later."

He purposely pointed to the hard liquor on the table to show her, and Yada Fubuki poured down a box of clear liquor without hesitation.

Nothing good awaits the young girl drinking hard liquor at a party outside. Of course the leader of PortMafia wants more than two small piers, he wants too much.

Soon after, the drunken girl was allowed to go to the courtyard to breathe. She wanted to benefit but didn't want to pay a girl she hadn't met before. The leader randomly pointed at one of the newly added guards: "Go and see, Whoever dares to conspire against old men and women, bring his hand back."

The tall man dressed extraordinarily heavily bowed his head and accepted the order: "Yes!"

Logically speaking, he should walk slowly, and it is best to wait for her to appear in the process of getting into trouble.You can get real evidence, and you can guarantee that the girl is still perfect.However, even the foreign man who lost his memory couldn't stand the dirty calculation. After he bowed and stepped back, he rushed to the washroom as soon as possible, and chased away another fat pig who wanted to sneak up on him for a cheap meal in time.

Of course, the follow-up was still in accordance with the leader's plan. The old man got what he wanted, and left the girl with a perfect smile to huddle with the guard: "The smell of alcohol is bad, don't stay here. If you have something to do, you can follow Lantang and buy something you like, and it will be used as compensation for the grievance you suffered today."

"Yes."

She responded obediently, like an innocent lamb.

For Lan Tang, it is an easy task to accompany a girl to go shopping and buy clothes, and it is even easier to accompany this girl today.She has a store with fixed consumption, and it only took 10 minutes before and after she went in and out, and the money she spent was just stuck at the upper limit that did not need to be explained.

Carrying the bag to send her back to the port, the girl thanked politely and went straight to an unused bathroom with the bag.

The man who was worried about her getting drunk and having an accident chased after her, and all he saw was the drunk girl turning on the tap and desperately scrubbing the arms and shoulders that had been hugged by the leader.

"..."

His romantic nature made him unable to choose to turn a blind eye, and the man stepped forward to interrupt her self-harming behavior: "Okay, my good girl, you are like an angel in the church, pure and clean. You see you are so beautiful, don't take Punishing myself for other people's mistakes makes my heart throb along with it."

She raised her eyes and stared blankly at this person, and before she could ask questions, the heavy overcoat fell over her shoulders: "I'll go outside and watch for you, and after changing into a new skirt, you will still be the inviolable pearl of PortMafia."

Blushing, she nodded and retreated into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, the girl with wet hair appeared in a new dress, and Lan Tang walked behind her and straightened her short, frizzy hair: "What's your name, my good girl."

"Blowing snow." She lowered her head, not knowing whether it was the effect of alcohol or something else, like early cherry blossoms on the branches in spring.

"A beautiful name like poetry." He smiled and took the neatly folded coat handed over by the girl and shook it off to cover himself: "With you standing beside me, even the air becomes gentle and quiet. It's really a miracle. I don't feel cold anymore."

"Is sir afraid of the cold?" She asked in a low voice, and the tall and handsome Frenchman sighed: "You are like a gentle sea."

"Huh?" She didn't understand the French sentence, the other party bent down and took her hand, pecked on the back of the hand and let go: "Lantang, my name."

"Well, Mr. Lantang, thank you today."

She raised her head, her timid gaze softened her heart.

This look can make 90.00% of the men in the world willingly go through fire and water for her, and the remaining [-]% are definitely gay.

Lan Tang felt that his throat was dry, and before he could say anything else, the sound of steady footsteps came from far to near: "Oh, are you hiding here?"

"Uncle Sen heard that you drank some wine, so he specially brought over the anti-alcoholic medicine. What's the matter?"

The doctor put his hands in his pockets just to block the exit of the corridor, he raised his chin to the girl: "Follow me and dry your hair, the leader is waiting for you."

The girlish blush on her face disappeared immediately, she lowered her head and walked outside Sen Ou without saying a word.The latter waved at Lantang: "Mr. Lantang, come to the treatment room later?"

The man also put his hands in his pockets, nodded and agreed to the other party's invitation: "I heard that Dr. Sen is very skilled in medicine. It just so happens that I feel unwell recently, so it's time to visit you."

"It's easy to say, easy to say." He smiled like a fox, turned around and left with the girl: "Then, I will wait for you in the treatment room."

Walking out of the corridor, Sen Ou didn't look back and walked in front of him asking: "How is Lan Tang?"

"Strength, like gorgeous and beautiful things."

He is a gentle and good man.

He laughed: "Do you like him? Little Fubuki."

"I only like you." She replied without hesitation, making the man look softly: "Thank you for your hard work. By the way, I picked up a little stray cat, and take care of it for me if you have time."

As long as the leader does not need her company, Yada Fubuki will return to the treatment room to continue her studies. If she has the opportunity to leave PortMafia one day, she will definitely become an excellent doctor.

Without hesitation, Dr. Sen put the responsibility on the "adopted daughter" and led her to the "little stray cat".

It was a handsome young boy, the iris eye outside the bandage was filled with a cold and world-weary light.

"Fubuki, this is Dazai."

"Dazai, this is Fubuki."

"To get along well, you must."

He left after leaving such a sentence. The so-called "the leader is waiting" is just an excuse. He doesn't like other men appreciating and praising his secret treasures.

"..." The big girl and the little boy were left in the treatment room looking at each other.

"It's so ugly." He suddenly said: "It's so ugly!"

If other girls were humiliated by boys like this, they would be so angry that they would run out crying, but Yada Fubuki didn't seem to hear.

To be honest, this simple attack is not as good as the one encountered in the sinking garden.Only people of the same sex know how to humiliate each other. In comparison, the boy's "ugly monster" almost seems like a milky coquettish.

She walked to the medicine cabinet, dragged out the step stool and stepped on it, took out the trauma medicine box from the cabinet and opened it.

The bandages on the boy's body were a bit dirty, she first showed him the ether bottle, and then found a new bandage: "Take off your coat, I'll change your dressing."

The boy who couldn't get his wish and cried her curled his lips, and took off his oversized jacket: "Is there no other clothes! I don't like to wear clothes that other men take off."

He is trying to figure out the signs, so as to test and determine his "status".

After a year of rigorous training, Yada Fubuki can be regarded as a sharp girl even if her physique is placed outside. After the bandages flew around, there was an extra "cocoon" on the hospital bed.

Osamu Dazai, who was tightly bound from head to tail, twitched and watched her walk into a door, and came back a few minutes later with a skirt: "If you don't want to wear men's clothes, you can wear women's clothes. Don't worry, someone else gave it to you." A gift, I haven't worn it yet."

Mori Ogai forbade her to wear any clothes not purchased from him.