Kneeling and begging to live past the age of 18

"Try it, it's just a bite anyway."

Nalanja, who has a very "companion" spirit, encouraged Fugo enthusiastically, and his words were extremely excited.

"Although I'm really curious, Naranja, your appearance is too suspicious, right?"

Holding the pastry in his hand, Fuge looked hesitant.The pastry was really not big, only one bite at a time. Fuge paused for a while under Nalanka's excited eyes, but was still defeated by curiosity.

After all, not to mention that Nalanja is usually not very smart, even such a big cake, it is impossible to make it so bad.

Slowly brought the pastry to his mouth, and when Fuge was about to eat it, there was a sound of opening the door suddenly.

As soon as Bugarati, who had just finished his work, entered the room, what he saw were Naranja's malicious (?) and Fugo's expressions of hesitation about what to eat.

Bugarati:? ? ?

"What are you doing?"

Aren't you two going to do something again?

"Bugalati, you are back!"

Naranja waved his hand and admitted frankly.

"Fogo wants to taste the food made by my cousin."

"Yes."

Fugo, who stopped his movements, nodded, and pointed to the pastry in his hand to Bugara, and pointed to the paper bag on the table with his other hand.

"That's it, Bugarati, let me tell you that when Naranja's cousin came, he was like a different person! Not only did he miscalculate five questions, but he also said something like 'love to learn' !"

Listen, listen, is this what a fool like Naranja can say?

"Naranga said he 'loved learning'?"

Indeed, Bugarati was quite surprised to see Nozomi Miki on the phone outside.

To be able to make Nalanga say "love to learn" willingly, that's not amazing!After all, Naranja...

His gaze shifted from Fugo to Naranja, and Bugarati couldn't help but want to sigh.

He is really talented in fighting, but his thinking is more... well, problem children.

"So this is what Naranga doesn't want to eat even if he runs away from home?"

Coming to the table, Bugarati looked down at the paper bag.The pastry inside was a normal shape and color, and it didn't have the appearance that something nasty should have.

"So even if it's unpalatable, it probably won't go anywhere."

Fugo complained on the side.

"I think Naranja just has little knowledge."

Buccarati picked up a pastry to observe, and still felt...very normal.

"No! Bugarati, don't eat it!"

Naranja pressed Bugarati's wrist in extreme horror.

"It's okay to eat Fugo, but Bugarati, you can't do anything!"

Fugo:? ? ?

What do you mean if I eat it?Is it okay if I have something to do with my relationship? ? ?

"Don't worry about Naranga, it's just a normal piece of food."

Bugarati appeases Naranga.

"No! It's not normal!!!"

Naranca wished he could speak hoarsely to dispel Bugarati's interest.

"Don't eat! Don't eat!"

"Isn't it just a piece of pastry? I'll eat it for you now!"

Unable to stand Nalanga's nonsense, Fuge stuffed the pastry into his mouth without saying a word.

Almost instantly, the world was silent.

The purple eyes that were originally restless immediately became dull, and their expressions immediately froze. Bugarati and Nalanja just looked at Fuge and maintained the stuffed cake posture for a full minute without even shaking. People are like statues.

"Fogg?"

Bugarati couldn't help but patted Fugo's body.

"Fogg?"

Fuge still didn't respond, and remained in the stuffing motion sluggishly.

Bugarati: "..."

Looking down at the pastry in his hand, Bugarati fell silent.

This...isn't it really a substitute attack?

"Buggarati, you give up."

Beside him came Nalanja's voice, gloating at other people's misfortune, and carrying the vicissitudes of life.

"It will take at least ten minutes for Fuge to recover. He probably has seen the bread that he can't eat in his life flying in the sky."

Bugarati:? ? ?

So what Naranja said is true? ! !

Just then, Naranja began to speak.

"Fogg, sit down."

The sluggish Fuge sat on the chair in a daze.

"Fogg, get up."

The sluggish Fuge stood up straight.

"Fogg. Sit down."

The sluggish Fugo sat down again.

……

Bugarati just looked blankly at Fuge, who Naranja said and did, and felt that something was wrong?

No, something is already very wrong!Why did Fuge become so obedient and at the mercy of others!

"Naranja."

Hurry up to interrupt Naranja's persecution of Fugo, and Bugarati hurriedly asks.

"What happened to Fugo?"

There is no harm in watching Naranja's reaction, after all, no matter what, it is impossible to take the initiative to cheat one's partner, but Fugo's state...

"It's because it's so unpalatable that I'm stupid."

Naranja, who was finally no longer persecuting Fugo, frowned, full of sighs.

"When I was a gangster and didn't want to go back, I was forcibly taken away by my cousin with cakes. Basically, after eating, no one responded to what others said. Bugarati, don't look at Fuge who doesn't respond now. Wait for the effect to pass. After that, he won't remember anything!"

At most, he remembered what he stuffed into his own mouth, but it was what he insisted on eating, and it had nothing to do with Nalanga!

"Naranja, are you sure you are talking about the... effect that food can achieve?"

Looking heavily at Fuge, who was motionless, and at the pastry in his hand that he wanted to try just now, Bugarati took a deep breath and asked carefully.

"Naranga, are you sure that Axi doesn't have a substitute?"

How could such a thing be made without a double? ? ?

"No, definitely not."

Naranja definitely denied it.

"Cousin, she can't see my [Aerosmith] at all."

Bugarati: "..."

Forget it, let's arrange Fuge first...

"Crack-"

The sound of them being turned on sounded, and Miki Nozomi, who had already finished the phone call, returned to the house, but the purpose of entering was the strange scene in the house.

"You are...what's the matter?"

Why is Fuge in such a strange posture, surrounded by the two of you?

"it's okay no problem!"

Naranja quickly explained.

"It was Fuge himself who was curious, so he ate the pastry made by your cousin, and it became like this."

"He... ate?"

Miki Xi suddenly showed suspicion.

"Naranja, did you say something?"

Otherwise, Fuge is quite reliable, how could he just eat this casually?Isn't the new product from the dessert shop that I gave you delicious?

"This...just...it's nothing... right?"

Naranja felt guilty for a moment, and his eyes wandered.

"Just...the main reason is that Fuge wants to eat."

Miki Nozomi: "..."

Oh, so you egged him on anyway, didn't you...

Bugarati on the side asked Miki Nozomi.

"I want to ask how long Fugo will be like this?"

Although Naranja talked for more than ten minutes, it is better to ask the producer.After all... No matter what Nalanja thought, he was the one to eat.

"For this... it will take about 10 minutes to half an hour, but there are also ways to wake up quickly."

After all, the time the other party wakes up depends on when all the pastry in his mouth enters his stomach, just like now, it is estimated that the pastry is still in his mouth and explodes in his taste buds, as long as he spits it out for a while, it will be fine .

"fast?"

Naranja was shocked immediately.

How come I have eaten so many times without knowing it? ? ?

"Just spit it out. After all, Nalanga, you are unconscious, so of course it is impossible to spit it out."

Miki Nozomi looked at Naranja with a smile.

"And you haven't started to eat Naranga's portion yet."

Naranja: "..."

"Spit it out?"

Bugarati nodded, looked at the motionless Fugo, and opened his mouth tentatively.

"Fugo, spit out what's in your mouth?"

Fuge did so dully, and after a while, he finally regained his senses.

The purple eyes gradually regained their focus, and their spirits gradually rose. Fuge's serious things became clear little by little, and he finally escaped from the unknown glorious cathedral.

"What's wrong with me?"

There was still some daze on his face.

"I seem to have seen a big church just now, with priests and nuns singing hymns, and invited me to sing along?"

Although I can't remember it now, it sounds like hell!

"It's an illusion."

Bugarati handed Fugo a glass of water, asking with concern and curiosity.

"How are you feeling now, Fugo?"

"It feels...unexpectedly peaceful."

Completely subconsciously accepting the water that Bugarati handed over, Fuge only felt that his heart gradually began to feel like water, and his whole body was like an old monk in meditation. Drink water quietly in a chair.

It's been a long time since I felt such peace.

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Fuge's whole body entered the state of Buddhahood, making the others look bewildered, and Nalanja even exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's impossible! Shouldn't you be sober? How could this happen!"

Is this still Fugo?Why do you feel as if you saw an old man walking around?

"Maybe... because of the materials used?"

It was also the first time that Miki Nozomi touched his chin and guessed when he saw someone reacting like this.

"Although it looks about the same as usual, but this is a new formula I made, so it's okay if the effect is different from the previous one?"

"But I don't want to become a person like He Fuge!"

Empress Nalanja looked at Fu Foxi Ge in fear and shook her head frantically.

He didn't want to be like the other party sitting on a chair and starting to lament that the weather has turned cold recently!

"So... is it all because of this?"

Having finished chatting with Fuge and knowing that the other party is in a peaceful state of mind, Bugarati is completely at ease, and even thinks that this pastry seems to be very useful.

For example, if you prepare a few pieces for Fugo, you can eat one piece when the other party wants to calm down but can't control it at all.

Although this is what I said, I am not qualified to evaluate without personally experiencing it. Only after I have tried it myself can I know the specific feeling. thing.

Buccarati looked at the pastry he had been holding in his hand from the beginning, with determination in his blue eyes.

After all, Nalanja was fine after eating so many times, which means that it is really just ordinary food made a little strangely... right?

Nothing happened for a while, and it was safe enough here.So why don't you... try it yourself?

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