Social animals don't deserve love

"Cute girl cat" milk tea shop.

As soon as he walked into this milk tea shop with super cute elements, Ango Sakaguchi regretted it.

Not to mention the fall at the door, all the seats and tables here are arranged in the shape of cat's paws, and the waiters are also wearing black and white maid skirts with cat's paws printed on them.

They are also maid skirts. In his opinion, the waiters wearing them are just a marketing tool, and have no association or touch at all; however, recalling that the girl in front of him once borrowed a similar skirt, the young man who was hit silently raised his hand to cover his nose. and mouth.

If you lose your composure in a public place, you will be treated as a pervert by the police, handcuffed to a police car and taken away!

I am very sorry.

"Hello, what do you two want to use?"

The dedicated waiter raised her cat-clawed hand to deliver the menu, and deliberately imitated the cat's voice at the end of every sentence.Ango Sakaguchi stuffed this thing in front of Fubuki Yada without looking at it and looked at her intently: "What do you want to drink? There seem to be many kinds."

The girl who had no chance to try these before hesitated with her eyes wide open, not wanting to miss any of them.

The round and moving eyes are like cats, and her distressed look is so cute!

The young man who was already lying peacefully in the theater in his head smiled: "Choose the best-selling one first, and try the others next time, okay? If it's not convenient, I can also bring you to...the club."

It almost frightens passers-by. The name of PortMafia is "Mori Club", a large-scale shipping and logistics "management" company with complete licenses and a formal one.

"Then recommend Miss to try this cat's claw milk tea meow~ How about you, sir?" The waitress tried her best to sell it, but unfortunately she didn't have a halo, and was rejected indifferently: "Ordinary lemon tea, thank you."

Although I couldn’t offer more drinks, fortunately there are still canned cat food to make persistent efforts. The waiter took the menu: “Okay, a cup of cat’s claw milk tea and a cup of lemon tea, please wait meow~”

After leaving the human salesperson, soon came the cat salesperson.

Animals like cats are the most able to judge aura by observing words and colors.Soon Ango Sakaguchi was bullied enough by a group of cats who wanted to eat canned food. No salesperson was afraid of him. Those who scratched their shoes scratched their shoes, those who scratched their trousers, and a particularly bold orange and white jumped on his head. He reached up to reach his glasses.

"Don't! Ah! Don't do this! Go down! Ah——!"

The young man whose hair and clothes were messed up managed to "take off" the cats hanging on his body one by one and let them go.Even in the face of this mischievous master, he didn't show any sullenness. He "picked" the cat while he was distressed, and his hands were gentle.Fat Jubai didn't want to be caught, so he simply stepped on his head and jumped into the arms of the girl opposite, lying comfortably on her lap to form a ball: "Meow~"

Knee pillow or something, I really want it too!

Staring at Jubai for a minute, he pushed his glasses and raised his hand to signal in the distance: "Hello, please add a plate of catnip biscuits here."

This cat is too fat, I don't know if it will make her tired, or use food to lure her away.

As soon as the plate of cookies was on the table, he grabbed a handful and scattered them far away.

Seeing that there was something to eat, the cat salesperson was willing to let the customer go, and even Ju Bai stretched his waist and howled to besiege the snacks.Yada Fubuki patted the cat fur on his legs, looking at the carefree cats with envy on their faces.

It's so relaxing...

Mistakenly thinking that she wanted to raise cats but was unable to do so because she was in PortMafia, Ango Sakaguchi secretly made a note in his heart-Fubuki likes cats, and must create conditions for her to raise them in the future.Thinking about it, the back of my neck became hot, and I accidentally thought too much.

"Hello meow~ A cup of lemonade, a cup of cat's claw milk tea, the meal is complete meow~"

Withdrew his thoughts in a panic, he made way to deliver food to the waiter.There was a light green glass that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, and a white porcelain cup with a cat's paw sticker on it.The rim of the white porcelain cup is filled with rich and delicate cat's claw-shaped foam, dotted with pink, just like the soft pads on the cat's claws.

"Please slow down meow~"

The waitress bowed and retreated, and hid at the counter to chat with her colleagues. Fast-forward the plot to 50 years later, Ango Sakaguchi looked back and forth across the table. After searching for a while, he found the straw decorated with cat claw clips. : "Here, here."

Fubuki Yada took the straw and was not in a hurry to try the new drink. She took off the clip of the cat's claw and gestured to the shawl: "Meow?"

Would this be cuter?

"Pfft! Kekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekeke!" Ango Sakaguchi almost poured lemonade into his lungs, if he really poured it in, he would probably become the first member of the organization to be cut to death by the young lady: " I'm fine, I'm not careful, I'm just not careful, cough cough cough cough cough cough! Don't move, cough cough cough cough cough!"

The red-faced young man lowered his head to cover his face, stretched out a hand and waved desperately: "I really do! Nothing happened at all!"

Other than the tachycardia and mental incongruity, everything was fine, really!

"...Okay." She tilted her head and pouted, sighing softly and pinching the cat's claw clip back.Afraid that she might misunderstand, the young man held back the itching in his throat and suppressed his cough to speak out: "Very cute, very cute, very cute. Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

It's almost too cute to kill me, and if it's any cuter, I'll have to call an ambulance.

The girl looked away suspiciously, and the straw tapped lightly on the inside of the porcelain cup through the dense milk foam, making a tinkling but not annoying sound.

The coughing sound became lower and lower, and when it finally stopped, he hurriedly picked up the glass and drank some water—after all, the lemonade is cold, please, no matter who, hurry up and let the heat on my face cool down !

It's a pity that things backfired, the more he tried to make himself look more in line with the stable status of a social person, the more the blush on his cheeks refused to fade.From a distance, he looked as if he was drunk, and soon his eyes became dazed, even more shy than the girl next to him who was quietly drinking milk tea.

The waitress who was resting behind the bar poked her colleague's arm and motioned her to watch the "Human Behavior Awards". I choked from laughing.

Young lady: "That's stupid."

Colleague: "That's stupid."

Young lady: "But it's true."

Colleague: "He doesn't look like a fake."

After a while, the waiter came to the table in the corner with a tray: "Sir, because you are the No. 90 customer who walked into the store today, I have a small gift meow~"

It was a glass of fruit juice that Ango Sakaguchi had seen at other guests' tables, and it seemed amused.But he didn't order this drink, the main reason is... The lower half of the straws standing in the cup are connected together, and there are only two branches at the top.Here lies the problem. These two clusters of forks intersect left and right to form a standard heart shape, and then separate in two directions.

The more imaginative people are, the easier it is to make up too much. Obviously, this is not a heavy blow that can be used up in 50 years.

With a "boom", the young man turned red from head to toe into a cooked shrimp: "Ah! This! That! Ah..."

"Thank you, it's good to put it here." The girl glanced at the juice and looked away.

To be honest, she was thinking about something else at the moment - she had made an exception today and drank milk tea outside, and if she drank another glass of juice, she would not be able to eat anything at night, and it was inevitable that she would be asked again and again.

Aware of her embarrassment, Ango Sakaguchi held back his embarrassment and moved the overly cute juice cup in front of him, then took out the straw and put it on the napkin: "I also want to say that I am thirsty after drinking a few sips, just right, hahahahahaha Ha ha."

"That would be great." She lowered her head, and the dimple on the corner of her mouth deepened a bit.

Suffocating the big glass of juice in one breath, he fled to the bar to pay the bill like a soldier who had suffered a complete defeat.For some reason, the cashier looked at him as if he was condemning a pig who couldn't hold cabbage: "Sheng Hui!"

"Thank you." After receiving the change and the small ticket, he saw a stick figure of "Come on" on the back of the ticket, and the heart-shaped straw was quite vivid.

Ah... so that's what it means?

He put the receipt in his pocket, wondering if he regretted missing this opportunity to get closer to her.But if Fubuki doesn't like it, he is willing to stay in his current position for the time being.

"Send you back to the headquarters?" Walking back to the dining table, he sat down again and faced Fubuki Yada, who blinked and acquiesced in his decision.

I thought he would take the opportunity to ask some core information about PortMafia, but today, he only made a fool of himself and drank water... Could it be that he really just wanted to ask her out for a chat?

How did the Supernatural Secret Service Division persist until now it has not been banned!

"Let's go, I'm a little tired." She lowered her eyes, stood up and walked out.

If there is no relationship to use, he will soon feel bored and want to leave. Is this person really as happy as he appears?

He is delighted at the purity of his emotion, but also apprehensive at the fragility of this emotion.

As an ordinary member stationed in the reference room, Ango Sakaguchi is not yet eligible to live in the staff dormitory of the headquarters.

Right now, every night, he goes back to the safe house specially prepared by the Supernatural Secret Service Division to spend the night. He sends Yada Fubuki into the elevator and returns to the reference room. The young man holds his tie knot and thinks hard.

Tomorrow, I have to continue to walk outside Mori Ou. The issue of compensation for the dead has already been mentioned. What is the right thing to say this time?

Not only to meet the expectations of the farming chief as soon as possible, but more importantly... Fubuki, she seems to be a high-level PortMafia?

--nonsense!Mori Ogai took the initiative to announce to the outside world that all matters of the organization will be temporarily entrusted to his adopted daughter. Not surprisingly, she is the sure-fire leader of the next generation.

The high fever subsided, and the young man whose CU was finally functioning normally stopped, and fell into depression all of a sudden.

Why am I only thinking of this now?

Abducting the next generation of leaders of PortMafia is not something he can do simply by risking his life, otherwise the government would not have to constantly lose face because of this organization but have nothing to do with it.

Sigh... let's go back and file a report to apply for an extension of the infiltration time.