The love that started when I picked up Mikey

I regretted it after bringing Mikey the sticky guy to my apartment.

... Careless.

I don't know the details of the other party at all, whether he is a good guy or a bad guy, whether he has a criminal record or not—but, if you think about it carefully, it doesn't matter.

Mikey is obsessed with me now, and under Chocolate's control, he won't do any real harm to me.

Otherwise, Atobe and Akashi wouldn't be reluctant to touch a single hair of my hair when they caught me a month after I ran away. Atobe even said the shocking quote "What should I do with you, a goblin?"

Of course, I recorded everything for him, and in the days to come, I will let him and Akashi obey me.

"Baby pomelo, hug~"

Mikey, who was covered in water, started acting like a baby again.

I couldn't help frowning: "You've hugged me all the way, and you still have to hug me."

Looking at his happy bun face, I couldn't help but think of Atobe and Akashi's reaction after eating chocolate—it can't be said that it has nothing to do with my personality.

They are all wealthy young masters, so they have become the boss of local taste and the boss of middle school.

And the most important feature of Mikey who has become clingy is that he likes to act like a baby, so I asked him: "Do you often act like a baby to your parents at home?"

Mikey hesitated, then shook his head.

I continued to speculate: "That is to brother and sister?"

This time he lowered his head and shook it harder.

"Couldn't they be younger siblings, right? If you want to hug your younger sister like a baby, then you're such a brat—"

Before I finished speaking, Mikey had already hugged me with a tight waist.

It was so sudden that the shoulder straps of my suspenders slipped to one side.

"What are you doing?" I pushed him away very angrily, and seeing that he had no regrets, I pushed him hard again, pushed him a big somersault, and then angrily said, "From now on, without my Allowed, don't hug me casually!"

"Youzubao..." He sat on the floor aggrieved, as if he was about to cry.

"If you don't listen to me, I'll leave you here alone!"

After resorting to his trump card, Mikey finally became honest.

He lowered his eyes and murmured, "Don't leave me alone..."

I pulled up the shoulder straps and snorted coldly: "That depends on your performance!"

His voice became softer, almost like a sigh.

"I don't want to be alone anymore..."

—he actually cried.

There was water in the black eyes, and the mouth was pursed, as if he had suffered all the grievances of the world alone.

I was shocked, this is the first time I saw a boy crying in front of me.

And he can cry when he cries, his hand is still tightly clutching the corner of my skirt.

Even worse, he wiped his tears with my skirt.

...I really wanted to give him two punches, but just after pushing him a big somersault, he cried again, and I was too embarrassed to do it again.

"Okay, don't cry, I will stay with you."

The crying stopped.

"But only one night with you."

Crying louder.

"Don't cry, are you worthy of your special attack suit?"

Speaking of which, this guy is still a bosozoku. Most of the team members are tall and big. Mikey is only 1.6 meters in his early years, and his strength is also weak.

When I first met him, he was so devastated, probably because he was bullied to the point of despair and got drunk.

It's too awful.

I couldn't help but patted his head: "If you are not happy, just change teams. There are so many teams of Bosozoku, you don't have to stay in one team."

Mikey choked up and said, "It's been changed."

"What? Have you changed teams?"

He nodded.

Is it still so miserable after changing it?

I don't know what to say: "Is there no good brother who is close to you in that team?"

"No."

"Is there no senior to take the initiative to comfort you?"

"No."

"No cadre has hinted that they want to promote you?"

"No."

Hey, this person is not suitable for gangsters, he has a thousand reasons to be sad.

I couldn't enlighten him, so I pulled back the corner of my skirt, turned and walked towards the bathroom: "Then you can cry for a while, I'll take a shower."

It was raining earlier, and the clothes were wet and stuck to my body, which was very uncomfortable.

Mikey stopped crying and got up from the ground: "I want to wash too."

"Don't dream, you line up!"

I kicked him out who had just stepped into the bathroom, and the little pony boy of the bosozoku was kicked down by me again, sitting on the ground and staring at me angrily, I pointed at him and ordered: "No sitting down!" Move, or you'll be here alone tonight."

He shrank his neck and obediently did not move.

"Youzubao is not angry, I will sit here and protect you."

"……Um."

I locked the door and took a hearty hot shower with chocolate-scented shampoo and body wash.

There was my previous change of clothes in the bathroom cabinet, because the apartment was bought by Hongye, so I didn't take these things away when I was going to leave.

When I came out after washing, I saw that Mikey was still sitting there, so I gave him a thumbs up and said, "Mikey is great."

"Pomelo is delicious!" Mikey tilted his head, "Like chocolate?"

"I have shampoos with various scents, you can choose the one you like." I recommend, "The ones with rose sea salt and cologne are more suitable for boys."

"I want to use the same one as Yuzubao."

"... Whatever you want, it's a black box."

"Ang~"

He happily entered the bathroom, and within two seconds, he poked his head out again.

"Youzubao, I want clothes."

"Ok?"

He hesitated for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm not ready to come out naked yet..."

"I'm not ready to see you come out naked."

Mikey didn't have a change of clothes, but now it's very troublesome to call someone to deliver, the rain outside is so heavy that even Akashi is stuck on the road.

I dug out the loosest blue nightgown.

"Put it on."

Mikey's eyes widened: "I'm a boy!"

"What does it matter what you wear here? No one else sees and laughs at you. You still don't trust me?"

Mikey still disagrees: "I want to wear pants!"

"I only have skirts, no pants."

"I'm going to wear pants! Wear pants! Pants!"

"It's so noisy." I covered my ears and said helplessly, "Go wash it first, and I'll borrow a pair of pants for you from the neighbor across the way."

“Pomelo Treasure is the best~”

... Borrow the pants, hey.

I don't know if the neighbor is at home at this point.

I rang the doorbell and luckily he was off today.

"It's Fuyouzi, I saw the note you left."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Amuro, I left and came back again, the note seemed to be playing with you."

My neighbor is Toru Amuro, a handsome blond-haired, black-skinned mixed-race guy who is good at housework and food. During the month I lived here, I lived on his daily food.

He is kind and considerate. After knowing that I came here to "escape from family marriage", he specially gave me a love guardian.

"It's okay, I still feel it's a pity, because today I made Fuyouzi's favorite strawberry flow heart ball."

"!!!"

I perked up hearing this.

But he wasn't energetic enough to forget about borrowing Mikey's pants.

"Mr. Amuro, can you—" I was a little speechless, "can you lend me a pair of pants?"

"Pants?" Amuro was stunned for a moment, "I usually want to borrow a white shirt, right?"

"It's pants." I glanced at his height, and then considered Mikey's height, "Do you have cropped pants?"