Mori Chef's self-cultivation

Atsushi Nakajima didn't know that the man in charge of the orphanage had already arranged the next itinerary for him, and guaranteed it would be exciting enough.

After all, anyone who finds that childhood friends are like genetic mutations, changing from handsome and amiable homosexuals to full-bodied women's bosses, may not be able to digest them easily.

Coincidentally, with a new round of mental shock, it can temporarily dilute the indescribable burden and melancholy in his heart, and he has no time to think too much.

——Besides, that child has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, so it will definitely bring him a lot of "surprises".

Mr. Dean, who knew Kurihara Tsuru's nature very well, picked up the coffee cup, took a sip without haste, and then smiled towards the door: "Come to my side, Kurihara-kun."

"Good~"

The hurried figure walked lightly, and his voice also rose, showing a full of good mood.

Da da da.

Probably because of wearing high heels, stepping on the wooden floor will inevitably make a crisp sound, which sounds full of vitality, subconsciously reminiscent of a bird with flapping wings.

The white-haired boy who had lowered his eyelids and exuded an autistic air instinctively raised his head and opened his mouth reflexively, wanting to say hello.

As a result, when he saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, his whole body froze on the spot in such an appearance, petrified into a crumbling humanoid statue.

——…? ? ? !

"Are you speechless because you're so happy, Don-kun?"

The startled guy turned around with a smile, causing the skirt to sway in a soft arc, and gently slapped the dazzling white calf below like waves, naturally revealing the unique charm of women.

Just observing the appearance will never make people have any doubts about his identity.

This is a tall, slender, and full of Japanese-style beauty—although her voice is somewhat indistinguishable, it just fits Yujie's temperament. When it is deliberately elongated, it looks very lazy, like a very noble and arrogant Persian cat.

It seems to be full of affinity, but it actually draws the boundaries virtually, and belongs to the type that can be seen from a distance and not played with.

If you want to get his intimacy, you must first get into his eyes.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was trapped in the circle of friends, became more and more embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer the conversation. His gaze was always evasive, and he managed to hold back a sentence: "Um, ah... yes, long time no see..."

Even an answer equivalent to nonsense took all his energy.God knows what kind of mental journey he has gone through.

It's a pity that the pink-haired boy who troubled him showed no restraint, and even put his arms around his shoulders, shortening the distance between the two very badly, and continued to tease: "You must remember that today is my birthday , come here specially to celebrate? It’s really touching, Dun-jun—”

"Hmm, ummm..."

Driven by the other party to the rhythm of the conversation, he had no power to fight back, his whole face was flushed with suffocation, and he was about to suffocate in the next second.

There is no way, anyone who is embraced by a top beauty will probably be dizzy.What's more, the effect is realistic and fake. The breasts are extremely soft, and if they are slightly pressed against each other, they convey to his chaotic brain an unmistakable gender difference.

——Women, girls, girls...

"Hmm..."

Maybe it was because he felt that he was a bit disrespectful, the man behind the desk couldn't help coughing dryly, and stopped the escalating playfulness at the right time, "Kurihara-kun, if you tease him again, he will definitely go into shock."

"What are you talking about, I'm not such an exaggerated person."

Kurihara Tsubasa obediently let go of the white-haired boy who was about to vomit his soul, and spread his hands innocently, expressing his attitude.

Anyway, as long as he is under the nose of Mori Ogai, his coquettish skills will always maintain a high level, and there is no temper at all.

At least the superficial work should be done well.

Disturbing the "prey" in advance is a big taboo for hunters.

Those bright blue eyes without haze stared at the man not far away, and wrote "Come and praise me!" confidently and confidently, making the dean want to touch his forehead.

——Are you sure you have seriously concealed your intentions?

--Sure!

Mori Ogai twitched the corners of his lips, as usual, he did not expose the fact that the other party coveted his beauty on the spot, but chose to say another high-sounding sentence, "In this case, I can rest assured that Nakajima-kun will be handed over to you. About the room As for the allocation, I don't think you would mind living with him, would you?"

"Of course not~"

"Co-living -?!!!"

The victim who didn't want to face the reality stood up abruptly, like an innocent boy who accidentally strayed into the women's bath, wishing to cover his eyes and apologize while running wildly, his whole body was completely red from head to toe.

In the end, before he could escape successfully, he was wrapped tightly around his arms again, which continued to bombard his nerves, "Of course, we have to catch up on the old days and look for childhood memories. Could it be that Mr. Dun is not willing? "

"No, no woo..."

There was no room for him to resist, and he let out a crying sound without paying attention, which sounded like a little sheep at a loss, showing a lovely contrast with the dark attire.

No matter how much he grows and pretends, he still hides the essence of a crybaby in his bones, timid, fragile, easy to escape from reality, and easy to bully.

The instigator couldn't help but bend his eyes contentedly, and patted his hairy head to express his love - alas, no matter how many years have passed, Dunjun still hasn't made much progress.Still, it's better than being someone else.

At least reintegrating into society is out of the question.

But this proves from the side that in fact, the port mafia's training and training ability is very average, and it took several years to be unable to sharpen their subordinates to maturity, which is really a failure.

Kurihara, who secretly slandered, didn't know that the man he was thinking of was the previous leader of the "Incapable" organization. After being forced to step down, he took over the orphanage and entered the elderly health care mode in advance.

If "someone" hadn't usurped the throne, I'm afraid he would never have any intersection with Mori Ogai in his life.

"While it's still early, please ask Kurihara-kun to take him to settle down and walk around by the way." Perhaps sensing something, Mr. Dean in a white coat interrupted his divergent thinking, habitually Guide the next step, in case the situation exceeds your expectations.

Fortunately, the pink-haired boy with the potential for love brains is more obedient, and nodded when he heard the words, dragging the autistic Atsushi Nakajima to embark on the road of nostalgia.

Before disappearing completely, he didn't forget to turn his head and say: "Attend to my birthday party on time. By the way, remember to bring a gift!"

"Do not worry."

Seeing that he was as happy as a child asking for candy, the man who had been prepared for a long time naturally nodded in agreement, and watched the two little guys leave.

Then, the supernatural body beside him who served as the background board for a long time chuckled.

"Rin Taro is actually looking forward to it, right?"

Alice, who was set up as a royal sister, walked to the back, reached out and pressed his temple, as if caring to help massage and relieve pressure, and whispered in her mouth: "Looking forward to the day when Kurihara successfully realizes his ambition, it will be a matter of course." Accept an ideal type that can be regarded as tailor-made for yourself..."

"A child who has just turned full has not yet formed a concept of emotion. Sooner or later, he will wake up." Mori Ogai closed his eyes and sighed, and did not directly answer the question of the supernatural body.

In other words, it is a question from the bottom of my heart.

Rather than looking at Alice as a daughter, it is more appropriate to say that she is a half body. No matter how many characters are set in advance, it cannot cover up the part that belongs to him—of course, don’t get me wrong, he only likes to give her Others wear small skirts and don't like to try them on themselves.

It is simply creating and appreciating beautiful things.

The supernatural body couldn't see him being sloppy, so he rolled his eyes gracefully, and said with a pun: "That sounds nice. Why don't you cut off his expectations quickly? If you let your desire grow, you will cry sooner or later. "

"This is also part of growing up—"

He tried to put on a serious and educative posture, but failed in three seconds. He lowered his eyes and sighed: "Isn't it cute? I haven't seen Kurihara-kun cry yet..."

"Yi - likes and dislikes!"

"Thank you for the compliment... It hurts! Don't pull your hair, Alice, the hairline seems to have receded by a millimeter!"

There was a tragic wail in the dean's office.

Kurihara, who had already walked away, felt a chill down his spine for no reason, and hurriedly leaned against his friend, absorbing the natural high temperature.

The white-haired boy with a tomato face was walking stiffly, like a clockwork robot, and the parts all over his body creaked and creaked, and there were signs of disintegration on the spot in the next second.

Fortunately, the people around him brought up a new topic in time, which eased his embarrassment a little, "You come back this time, you probably don't have any plans to return to the port mafia, do you?"

"I have not decided yet."

Speaking of sad things, Atsushi Nakajima's expression gradually dimmed, as if he was engulfed by a cloud of clouds, unable to see clearly where he should go, he couldn't help muttering to himself: "I, who left Mr. Dazai, am a An out-and-out trash, but he..."

"Mr. Dazai? That name sounds familiar."

The pink-haired boy who is good at capturing key information moved his ears slightly, searching the memory deep in his mind, and suddenly, as if he had realized something, he slowly turned his head to the side, evoking a dangerous smile.

"I remembered, his signature is in your adoption procedures... So, is it abandoned?"

The author has something to say: In the last chapter, a baby left a message calling the protagonist a little chestnut, which actually coincides with my thoughts. It looks round and smooth, but actually it is sweet and yellow when cut (hey

Due to the problem of the living environment, Lizi has a very poor sense of the problem of abandonment, and threw Dazai into the blacklist in a second (the blamed Zai who was waiting next door suddenly felt a chill

By the way, everyone should be able to see that the world in the opening scene is the leader of the IF line Heidun Baijie. I heard that the theatrical version will be released soon. )ノ

感谢在2020-11-0515:28:07~2020-11-0722:19:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Shake 43 bottles; Mu Chi 3 bottles; Fried Mackerel 2 bottles; Qi Bai 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!