Social animals don't deserve love

"I killed my adoptive father, manipulated his body, and stole his blood. Next, what are you going to do?"

The pure white girl who hadn't had time to change her dress stood in front of her. She raised her head, her black hair flowing down her shoulders.The big black eyes were surrounded by mist, like lightless planetesimals.

Wen Nuan's body leaned forward slightly, and his soft, boneless hands lightly brushed across his chest one by one at the fatal weakness.She looked him straight in the eye without avoiding it, quietly waiting for the answer.

For Ango Sakaguchi, the shock at this moment is greater than the sum of all his life.

As the appointed successor of the head of the Supernatural Secret Service, and also from a political family, he is not a fool.Even if you just think back and forth in chronological order, you can still find the inconsistencies in it—how can a girl who is frequently traded as a bargaining chip easily forgive a man who twisted her life?

Therefore, the incident must have happened before their reconciliation, that is, before Mori Ogai announced his "recuperation", at the PortMafia reception, more than half a year has passed.Then it is not too difficult to guess who is behind the series of events at the reception.

From beginning to end, she deceived the whole of Yokohama.

There are tens of thousands of people in PortMafia, and I am afraid that few of them know that the leader has already changed secretly. It is no wonder that she can still live in harmony with Mori Ogai after encountering all kinds of unfair treatment.

It's just the enemy's corpse, there's nothing you can't face.

She was only 14 when she was brought into the darkness, a pure child.

What a child.

The girl didn't wait for an answer, her hands gradually tightened, and she grabbed the front of the young man's shirt, carefully resting her head on his chest, listening to the steady heartbeat: "Are you leaving too?"

After seeing the deep hidden secret.

If the answer is "yes", then throw Mori Ogai out and exchange for a supernatural life form...

Ango Sakaguchi, who didn't dare to move, couldn't help but blush when Fubuki Yada leaned against him, but he didn't want to show weakness at this time.He planned to take a step back and distance himself, and wait for her to calm down before communicating.

If he was just hesitant to see the saw before, now he has made a decision.

Facing those eyes full of despair, it was impossible for him to turn a blind eye to her cries for help.

——Just stay with her in this coffin-like black building.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division will continue without him, Ango Sakaguchi, but Fubuki can no longer be alone.Even if you step back ten thousand steps, the eight-hour work system, strict weekends, overtime pay will be calculated according to the results, and there will be bonuses at the end of the year, and there will be a series of subsidies for work-related injuries and even death on the job... Compared with PortMafia, it looks more special. Like a bogus capitalist.

And the working environment here, how should I put it... The leader will not intervene at will except for necessary support, and there are no stupid things happening where laymen guide experts. It can be said to be very comfortable, and it is simply an ideal state.

What PortMafia did violated the law, but in the special environment of Yokohama, they have a more sense of justice than the government.From the late crazy ancestors to Mori Ogai to today's Yada Fubuki, even the crazy money-making did not imprison the wealth in the private coffers in the end-they created countless job opportunities for this city, and many people didn't even know they were working The club is an extension of this violent society.

Especially Yada Fubuki, he had never seen her abuse force except for the lightning method to suppress the leader's resistance.Even in the dark, the flowers growing in suffering still protect the city with the gentleness in their nature.

Of course, the most important thing is... When he started to consider whether to stay in PortMafia, the answer was already decided.

Compared with the teacher who has no feelings, Tian Tianshan is on fire, but the sweetheart who is more emotional is more important.

In essence, he has been in the rebellious period of the second year of middle school. Mr. Sakaguchi, who has not recovered for so many years, began to think about how to write his resignation report.However, he forgot that he was going to step back just now, and the result of being distracted was to bring the girl in front of him back to the ground.

Pain in the back and the back of the head, the young man was pushed down by the girl on the floor in a panic and didn't know what was going on

She sat on his waist with her hands on his chest, her bangs drooping to cover her eyes.

This posture confuses his brain again.

No, this script is really not right!

"Fuu, Fuuxue! Calm down first, and talk if you have something to say! There's nothing you can't discuss, so calm down—!"

The icy cold hands moved under the shirt, and Ango Sakaguchi, who was almost frightened out of his wits, raised his hand and hugged Fubuki Yada tightly, while holding down his clothes: "In your heart, what exactly do you think of me?"

"You already know my origins, right?" The young man who tried to keep his mind functioning normally didn't look at her face, didn't think about the fact that the beauty was pregnant, didn't feel her hand that hadn't moved away. Looking at the infinitely extending file shelf directly above: "If you just want to leave a person with supernatural powers to work for you, this is not necessary."

He pointedly squeezed her hand through the fabric: "You are a person first, and then you are the new leader of PortMafia."

Ango Sakaguchi didn't think about whether she would be executed if she was provoked, or that he had already made the worst plan when he learned that he was arranged to infiltrate PortMafia, and now it is just the best of the worst plan Accident.

He hugged her tightly and let go, and then stroked the silky hair like a waterfall: "Because of human nature, you should be more selfish. In my heart, you are a human being, possessing all the good and beautiful things in human nature." Traits, on top of which are learned, hard-working and self-disciplined, then a beautiful lady, and finally the rest of the environment pressurizes you.”

"I'm sorry that I had to cheat because of opposing positions. Other than that, every word I say comes from the bottom of my heart."

—You hit my heart like a wave hits a rock.

He couldn't say this sentence, because it would be like a flattering compromise he had to make in order to survive anyway.

You can be suspicious of loyalty, you can be suspicious of motives, you can be suspicious of everything, but you can't bear to be suspicious of his love.

It was a trickle that never stopped from dreaming when I was young until now. When I finally saw her, it merged into a river of warm spring flowers, melting in the pulse, unable to give up and never stop.

As a professional infiltrator and investigator, as a person who has been "part-time" in government agencies for so many years, as a person with supernatural abilities who collects information quietly even with supernatural abilities, can't he see the clues in her?

No, of course he can see it, but he doesn't want to look into his heart and think carefully.

"Mori Ogai" will only appear when she is present. This alone is enough to make countless inferences, but the report he gave to Mr. Tanada is pitifully thin.

"Tell me, what price do I have to pay to get you?" The girl propped herself up and sat on the young man's abdomen, her little white hands let go of his shirt and raised the button to wrap it around the man's throat.

He just let her touch her vitals in such a docile and quiet way, even if his breathing gradually became embarrassing, he didn't struggle to resist, the soft eyes flashed with light: "You already got me, didn't you."

On the cold and windy seaside, in the embarrassment of being overstretched, in the lively and cheerful daily life, on the fingertips you stretched out to me, if he didn't meet again, those memories would be cherished forever by him.But life is often like a meandering river, and no one knows what will be faced in the next moment.

"I don't believe it." Fubuki Yada tightened his mouth: "I don't believe it. Men are liars. In different environments, every word you say can't be taken seriously. Only what you get after exchanging benefits and paying a price is the truth."

At this moment, she even had a crazy urge to kill this man so that he would never say goodbye.

Those who stay in the dark day after day, after seeing the joy of the first ray of sunshine, curse and resentment come to mind.

why are you here so late

"Don't cry, you cry so hard that my heart hurts." He resisted the dizziness caused by the lack of oxygen, and barely raised his hand to wipe away the tears flowing down her cheeks: "Let me stay here with you Well, if nothing in exchange makes you uncomfortable, then all I want is one thing."

"Treasure like a bright moon in this twilight, please give me your love."

It's not hesitation, it's not rejection, it's not hesitation, it's not helplessness and sympathy.He thought about the whole thing carefully, and finally made a decision, tenderly pampering the injured little animal huddled in a corner and waving its claws and teeth.

The hand clasped around her throat moved away, she lowered her head and covered her eyes, the tears that had been suppressed for a long time and dared not release any longer trickled down her fingers and hit his chest.The young man sat up with his arms propped up, and opened his arms to embrace the silently crying girl into his arms.She was too petite, like a big doll in my arms, and could easily rest her chin on top of her head.

"I'm with you, I'm always with you, no matter where you are."

When Ango Sakaguchi heard himself making a firm decision, his heart was at peace—he had only had this choice from the beginning to the end, the difference was whether the confession came naturally or in such a hasty manner at this moment...

Wait, rush?

Could it be... The young man innocently glanced at the medicine box on the table and blinked.

"..."

Forget it, just pretend that you don't know anything, just pretend that you didn't see that everything was in her calculations.

She had already seen through everything, first through his undercover identity, and then through his love.She indulged him to keep approaching, and finally reason was overcome by emotion.She also saw through his struggle and hesitation—that's why she ordered him to return to the data room instead of going to the treatment room to stand by.

The latter is a public place where emergencies are prone to occur, and in the entire organization, no one is full and runs to the pile of old papers.

Really, it was arranged clearly.Suddenly guessing what kind of treatment he wouldn't get if he said that, the upright young man who didn't want to play special y at all sighed in his heart.It was he who brought her home from the beach with his own hands, and it was he who couldn't control his heart that wanted to get close to her. What else could he do now besides pampering her and following her?

Oh, by the way, no matter whether he likes it or not, during this period of time, he has frequently accompanied her in various banquets. Presumably, the Supernatural Secret Service Division has already become suspicious of him, hehe, he can't help but say no.