[Wen Ye] A painful ability

I am Buddha.

At first, she couldn't bear Youxing's hesitation, so she turned her into a Tucao type, and later she evolved into a Zaan type, is this considered shooting herself in the foot?

I decided that if I had money in the future, I would throw You Xing to study for a few years to receive the influence of culture. (I won't admit that it's because I can't quarrel with her.) But all the big names in the literary world have left the world, so it's hard to say what the influence will be.

I am more concerned about my black family than the departure of the big names in the literary world.How can I open an account for myself.

I wondered if I should find a smart person to solve my predicament.

Dazai, it's up to you.

I crossed a few rivers, crossed a few parks, and finally went to the bar to try my luck and bumped into him.

He seemed to be in a drunken frenzy, but he was slurring what he was saying anyway.

The bar owner explained hesitantly, "He added poisonous mushrooms to the wine himself." He quickly packed Dazai for me.

"Wait, why did you give him to me?"

"You guys are friends." The boss stuffed Dazai into my arms, obviously he used some force, Dazai's head hit my chest, it hurt so much, it turns out that the effect of force is mutual.

I was simply made a friend out of nothing.

I took Dazai back to his home, thanked me for my memory, I clearly remember how he pried open his home.

It is indeed me to apply what I have learned.

Closing the door and putting the person on the sofa, I collapsed into a salted fish unwilling to move.

Dazai turned over and threw himself down.Oh, woke up.I saw him staring at me with those big Kaziran eyes, "White-haired monster."

"Black-haired bandage monster."

"Tell me, what can I do for you?" Dazai lazily crawled back to the sofa, his tone could not tell good or bad.

"How can I get rid of my identity as a black household?"

"This, I know." Dazai glanced at me casually, with a half-smile, "But why should I tell you?"

It's pretty much the same as I guessed before I came here.

"You know, I can't give anything good in exchange." To be honest, I am poor so I need an ID card to work to make a fortune.

"So what should I do to get your help?"

The atmosphere was unusually silent.It was so long that I felt that there was no hope left, Dazai spoke.

"Then be my dog."? ? ? !

Did I hear something terrible, the whisper of the devil that can't be said but can only be felt.

Le Ke, the four letters and so on turned around in my memory.

I'm stiff.Oh, it's from my heart.

"Isn't it just to be your thug." I changed the word.Dogs and everything are illusions.

"It's a dog." Goubi Dazai repeated lightly.

My fist is ready to move, wanting to hit someone.

In ancient times, Mr. Wuliu didn't bend his waist for five buckets of rice, but now I bend my head for my ID card.

Life is not easy, do it and cherish it.

Dazai's so-called solution to the black family problem is to bring me into the inner port mafia.

After he led me to the doctor's room, he pried open the medicine cabinet with the word "dangerous" written on it with ease, and then began to develop his happiness potion.

Dazai looked at the sticky potion (?) with a faint black light, and poured out half a bowl of it for me, "Dr. Mori has nothing else to entertain you here, come, take a sip."

"Very few people can drink the wonderful potion."

"I cooked it myself..."

He looked at me with shining eyes, and I wished I could slap him against the wall, the kind that I couldn't get rid of.

Just when I couldn't hold back my seventh uncle's hand, someone came in. The visitor was wearing a white coat and his hairline looked dangerous.

"I never said to entertain guests with Dazai's unknown liquid."

This sentence sounds so weird.

"I'm Mori Ogai, the doctor here."

Look at this doctor Mori's face with golden thighs, "Hi, I'm Shirase XX."

Don't be cowardly, Shirase, hug it.

"Then Shirase-kun, what price can you pay?"

I take back the words that Dr. Quarson has golden thighs.He is obviously in the same group as Gobi Dazai.

And how can I make them ask one by two...

"Doctor Sen, you know that I have nothing but my decent skills and painful abilities." I paused. "Please allow me to be the best knife in your hand."

I can feel the warmth of his hands on my head.

"I accepted."

Before leaving, Dr. Sen handed me his scalpel. "Take my knife and you will be mine."

Dazai mouthed "dog" to me behind Dr. Mori.

Gee.

Anyway, I don't know how Dr. Sen operated in secret. I successfully became a member of the port mafia, and was even introduced by the leader.

It seems that I am the only one who can fight based on physical fitness alone.

I can't help but fall into deep thought.

I took the time to go back to Yang, planning to pick up Youxing.

Along the way, their attitudes were unfriendly, they were jealous but also disgusted, and the word "traitor" was often heard in their ears.

Until you see Zhong Ye.

They gained confidence in an instant, and their chirping voice was amplified infinitely.

"It's so noisy." I smashed something casually.It was quiet.

"Speak alone?"

The crowd faded away quickly, and Zhongya and I walked side by side in the breeze.The wind made me a little drowsy, and I fought back the drowsiness, but I couldn't hold back a tear.Even the wind can't blow away my embarrassment at the moment.

"You?" Zhong Ye went from stern to stunned, anyway, his expression was like a palette, colorful.

"Don't get me wrong, I cry when I'm sleepy." Are you kidding me like the kind of person who sheds tears easily because of others?

"Why join the port mafia?"

"People go to high places, and water flows to low places. Is there something wrong?" I moved the hand that grabbed my collar, jokingly, if I don't move away, I will disappear.

Nakaya grabbed my hand instead, and I could feel his excitement and anger (?) from the strength of his hand.He widened his eyes and said, "But the sheep are hostile to that group of people."

"Although it would be a bit too much to say this, I don't think the current sheep are worthy of being called Hong Kong black."

"Why do you think the sheep will fight against the gangsters in Hong Kong?"

Damn, I'm talking nonsense.

"Because you don't care about their life and death. You only know to go out and fight all day long."

"You're right." There was no fluctuation in my heart, and I even applauded Zhong Ye.

Youxing appeared out of nowhere, "That's not the case."

"Relying on Shirase's strength, they used his name to cause trouble everywhere, leaving behind a lot of mess that came to them, and it was not Shirase who solved it."

"The sheep when you first came were the premise of friendship and mutual assistance. It was Shirase who beat all those who didn't listen to the lesson honestly."

"I don't know what they have bewitched you, but you will be squeezed out by them, Chuya."

Wait, it seems that this is the first time Youxing called Zhongye Zhongye.Inexplicably, there is an illusion that Xiaobaicai wants to run with others.

Before leaving, Youxing looked back at her tree.It seems that a deep relationship has been reached between the people and trees.

"Shall I uproot it?"

"It's not necessary." You Xing pulled the corners of her mouth open, and smiled strangely, "Anyway, the old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come." Her last words were very soft, and instantly melted into the air and disappeared.