In the anime love simulation, the scam of 10 billion

Mu clenched her fists and thought a lot at once. If she had a family background like that in real life, would the director's attitude towards her be different?

She bit her lip and unclenched her fists, telling herself with her reason that the result would probably not change.

There may be one or two doctors who lack professional ethics and will bow to the powerful, but most doctors still stick to their principles. If everyone were to curry favor with the powerful, Japan's medical system would have been ruined long ago.

"Go back. I understand your relationship with Nagasaki-kun, but when it comes to matters of life and death, there's no place for personal feelings. If you can't just be together whenever you want, wouldn't that be a mess? This is a hospital, not your home. No precedent can be set."

"It's probably because your lover is too talented. His superhuman energy should be used where it's more needed. Besides, he performed well on this overseas assignment, which adds an extra flourish to his resume. You can't stop your lover from pursuing a better future, can you?"

The director of the nursing department ignored her after he finished speaking and continued to answer the endless phone calls as if no one was around. He had to go to the scene himself later and had no time to complain to the new doctor.

He was just one of the parts, and each part had its own consciousness. Emotions had their limits, and his few remaining emotions had long been exhausted by the wailing of countless patients.

Mu walked back to the office as if she had lost her soul. There were hurried footsteps all around her. No one cared what had happened to this young and beautiful doctor that made her so distraught.

The entire hospital was like a well-wound mechanical watch, with its hands moving vigorously, and no one had the energy to notice one person's sentimentality.

She returned to the office, and Nagasaki Yushin was packing his personal belongings and didn't notice her return.

The hospital gave him a day off, not out of kindness, but to give him some time to say goodbye to his family and make adequate preparations.

After all, he would have to stay in that new battlefield full of patients for half a month to a month. If he didn't take a break, he would not be there to put out the fire, but would become a new patient who would add fuel to the fire.

"came back?"

Seeing her dejected, Nagasaki Yushin, who already had the answer in his mind, asked and then put a pair of domineering and cool car keys into his pocket.

The label on the car key is a Tyrannosaurus sticker, which is the key to the electric scooter. The keys to the four wheels are left to Mu. It is still dangerous for a girl to go home alone, so he can just ride the electric scooter back to the nearby rental house.

"Well, sorry, Youxin, I..." She raised her head, and the crystal apology in her eyes seemed to drown him.

"It's against the rules to begin with. You insisted that the director give you a backdoor, so it's only natural that you were rejected. Don't blame yourself."

Nagasaki Yushin sat next to her, his hand gently sliding over and over again on her back, soothing her sadness and comforting his girlfriend like stroking a cat's fur.

Mu is indeed a well-behaved cat-like girlfriend. She doesn't pant and is very clingy.

Mu, now calm, turned to him and asked, "When do we leave?"

"The day after tomorrow. Give me about a day to rest and prepare."

"I want to ask for leave." Mu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Startled by her words, Nagasaki Yushin stood up immediately. How could he leave in such an emergency? He was just an excellent nuclear-powered cow and horse, and Mu was a precise and important scalpel. The nature of their temporary departure was not comparable.

"Don't be ridiculous! How can you leave such an important position like yours?"

He looked down at the stubborn girl who was hugging his waist tightly, her little head resting on his chest, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"I'll only be gone for half a month to a month. If you really miss me, you can just call me via video. Don't act like a child. It's not like we're going to be apart forever."

The other party didn't react at all, but instead held his waist tighter, making him a little breathless.

"The Mu in my mind isn't that irresponsible girl who only thinks about herself. She should be an excellent doctor who stays sober and calm at all times and won't die without someone. Don't let me down, okay?"

He had no choice but to use himself to force her to submit. Although it was a bit shameless, it was often very effective. Her love for him was the best bargaining chip he had.

Mu loosened her hands and took a step back, her eyes full of hesitation. On one side was her ideal, and on the other was the balance. She couldn't make a decision.

Thousands of thoughts tangled into a straight line in her head, and she stepped forward again.

"I should go home. We've been together for so long, a month is really short. Don't be willful."

Nagasaki Yushin thought she wanted to hold him back again, but to his surprise, Mu shook her head and made one last request before saying goodbye.

"Kiss me and go."

He breathed a sigh of relief. This small request was harmless. Being able to keep her stable was more important than anything else. If Dr. Mu didn't cheer up, it would be a shame for all his hard work in raising her and accompanying her in her studies.

It was a kiss that almost suffocated him. He had never felt the girl's surging feelings for him so clearly as at this moment, which seemed even more controlling than Nagasaki Suyo's.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, is she a black hole? More than ten years of love can't fill her empty heart, she longs to be loved all the time.

"Take good care of yourself. I'm going back and need to tell my family."

"Take care of yourself too."

Nagasaki Yushin wiped his mouth casually, wiping off the saliva that remained at the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't stay any longer. The other party seemed to be aroused. If he dragged it on any longer, he might lose his temper and start a game on the spot, and then things would get out of hand.

He turned around and left without looking back, and considerately closed the office door for Mu.

Patients and their families usually don't have the mood to close the door casually. It is normal for them to leave the door open when they go out. This has become a century-old problem that has troubled countless doctors.

Mu watched the departing figure, and she felt lost. In this choice between ideals and love, she chose the answer that ideals no longer had any meaning.

I chose it just for him. In essence, it is love covered with a layer of ideal. He is the only one who can truly shine that way.

The reason for trying to follow his back is too shallow. He is right next to you. It is ridiculous to chase an illusory phantom and ignore the real entity.

She is very much like those tea drinkers, who pay too much attention to the exquisiteness of tea sets and the ritual sense of tea ceremony, but ignore the Zen spirit and inner peace contained in the tea ceremony itself.

It's decided! After surviving this unprecedented flu, she'll leave the private hospital, open her own business, take Youxin over, and run a husband-and-wife hospital. The two of them will be tied together, and no damned boss can separate them.

"Doctor Mu, there's a shortage of staff there, so I need you to go over there."

The order on the phone was given to her accurately, and she got busy again and continued her job.

......

With a clang, the prismatic glass wine glass was put down heavily. The noisy sounds outside were isolated by the thick walls. The private room was a small world provided for generous guests.

Toyokawa Shoko couldn't drink any more, not because she had reached her limit or the wine was no longer fragrant, but because her friend was forcing her to drink so hard that her eyelids were twitching.

"Su Shi, are you being too indulgent? Drink slowly." Xiangzi advised.

Nagasaki Suyo didn't listen and drank the wine as if it were water.

As he drank glass after glass of wine, the blush on his face became more and more obvious, and a familiar burning sensation came over him.

She didn't think it was a big deal. Compared to the vomiting and headache afterwards, the ability to numb herself was what she was looking for.

"I'm so unwilling! Why should I be an older leftover woman like Xiangzi?" She muttered, loudly exposing her secrets in front of her best friend.

Toyokawa Shoko frowned slightly, her ponytails swaying, and she said in a nasty tone, "Sushi! I can't just pretend nothing happened. Why are you still attacking me?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, I haven't had a night out in ages! Right now, I'm going to make love with my boyfriend! Fill me up like a bottle of wine!"

Xiangzi quickly leaned over and covered her mouth to prevent her nonsense from being heard by people outside.

This guy is so depressed that he's crazy. He can say anything. If he feels itchy, he can just pat it with his slippers. If that doesn't work, he can just turn on the blue mood and have fun instead of going crazy here.

"Why are you drunk? Go home and take care of it. This is an izakaya, not your love hotel. Stop yelling."

Xiangzi glared at her fiercely. This guy was getting sicker and sicker. He asked him to go out and play every day. Once he opened his mouth, he would say dirty words every other sentence. The saying that men are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty was true.

Nagasaki Suyo snorted, without any intention of apologizing. She picked up a yakitori skewer and put it in her mouth. After eating it, she expressed her high opinion of Xiangzi.

"Shōko's legs go weak at the sight of my sturdy son, and I'm afraid he'll start making strange noises like babbling and ooohing if Yushin touches him. Yet he pretends to be aloof and detached from the mundane world. Actually, you're really looking forward to this development, the kind where a beautiful woman like her will be tainted by the mundane world, or a noble woman will fall into depravity."

Xiangzi clenched his fists, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out. If he hadn't known in advance that she was drunk and not sober, he would have beaten up this girl who spoke without thinking. There should be a limit to one's nonsense!

The phone vibrated and buzzed, drawing her attention.

That was Nagasaki Motoyo's cell phone. Since she had lost her basic sanity, it would be better for her good friend to help her see what was going on.

With all the years they have been together, they must know nothing about passwords. The profile picture is her child's face, and the screensaver is a photo of her son and her taken at his graduation. Their love is so deep. Is maternal love too excessive?

The message showed that Nagasaki Yushin was on the way, and his mother was still mumbling and slandering herself. Xiangzi suddenly had an idea.

All I can say is that Su Shi should never have provoked her and attacked her wantonly without caring about her face at all. It's time to set up a trap for Su Shi and teach her a lesson.

Turn on the recording mode on your phone and let him see another side of his mother.

She sat down next to Su Shi quietly, filled Su Shi's glass with skillful techniques, and started to urge him to drink. She couldn't stop, because if he sobered up, he wouldn't be able to see Su Shi's ugly appearance.

"Drink more, just a few cups, Su Shi, are you raising goldfish?"

"You can drink the whole thing even if you give me a goldfish bowl. Don't underestimate me, you bastard!"

Nagasaki Suyo shook her head, her sky-blue eyes had long been cloudy, her consciousness was in a mess, but her momentum was not at all inferior.

She complains about her adopted son's rebelliousness every day, but in fact she is the most rebellious one. She likes to go against the tide and is no longer the good girl in real life. The bad-style clothes were her favorite outfit when she was young, but she secretly hid them under her underwear after having a child.

"Look at you, you're so lonely, why don't you find a boyfriend who's truly devoted to you? If you complain to me, I won't be able to conjure up a boyfriend for you."

After hearing what Xiangzi said, she sneered, straightened her broad chest that had been pressed against the table, and said proudly: "I already have a boyfriend. I'm not as miserable as you. You have a lot of theory but zero practical experience. You spend every day in your boudoir feeling sad and resentful. Your resentment is about to rise to the sky."

"Are you serious? You have a boyfriend? Okay, send it to him! You're eating it all by yourself, why don't you share where you found it?"

Xiangzi glanced at the bright red recording sign on his phone and began to ask her questions, full of anticipation to see if she could spit out ivory.

"Haven't you met my boyfriend many times?"

Nagasaki Suyo looked at her with a meaningful smile, and the blush on her face made her look even more bright and charming.

"Who?"

Shoko Toyokawa racked her brains but couldn't think of any men she was familiar with.

"Far away, yet close at hand, guard against it day and night, but a thief in your own home is hard to guard against."

She read out the answer in the form of a riddle. Xiangzi listened carefully to her words as a riddle teller. She was the best at solving riddles. She was the solution to the equation, the top of the pyramid. Look at her guess the identity of Su Shi's mysterious boyfriend in one second!

The two people they meet often are Ms. Nagasaki and Yushin Nagasaki. Neither of them meets the requirements. Ms. Nagasaki is definitely excluded because of her gender, but what about Yushin Nagasaki?

Shoko Toyokawa was a little unsteady in holding the wine glass in her hand, and ripples appeared in the glass. She slowly put down the glass, fearing that she would lose her grip due to the huge psychological shock and drop it on the ground.

"Done?"

"Huh? You really think I'm you, you shameless fellow who hasn't even held hands a few times~ The number of times is more than the amount of alcohol you've drunk~"

Nagasaki Suyo sneered. She recalled the glorious history of the last simulation and felt very proud.

"In our past life, he and I were a model couple that countless people envied! It's only in this life that we ended up in this weird relationship, hiccup~"

Xiangzi nimbly avoided the attack of her drunken smell. It turned out to be just a dream talk, which scared her and made her think that Su Shi had moral problems.

"You and him aren't really in that kind of relationship, are you? You missed Asano Yushin ten years ago, and now he's recovered. Don't you have any other thoughts?"

"Eh? Xiangzi, you've said something I really like. It seems to make a lot of sense!"

Xiangzi laughed sinisterly. It made so much sense. I'll let Nagasaki Yushin see your ugly appearance later!

148. Are they all real?

It took Nagasaki Yushin a long time to return to the Nagasaki family's villa, but the key person he was looking for was missing. Ms. Nagasaki told him that a blue-haired person had kidnapped his beloved mother.

Xiangzi and Su Shi, the two names together are synonymous with hangover. One is a drunkard with poor alcohol tolerance, and the other is a drunkard with good alcohol tolerance. In his eyes, there is no difference.

It was originally Ms. Nagasaki who cleaned up the mess today, but now that he was back, the task of taking Nagasaki Suyo home naturally fell on him.

"Who is the parent and who is the child? She always asks others to take her home after drinking. She is the child, right?"

He lifted the curtain of the izakaya, ignoring the tired office workers who were toasting each other, walked through the circle of alcohol, and came to their private room with ease. He heard the clanging sounds inside and thought it was the drummer playing the DJ.

Every time I enter their private room, I can clearly feel that the air inside is different from the outside. The room is always filled with a mixture of faint fragrances. This is what is called body fragrance on girls.

The moment he stepped into the box, his eyes fell on his expensive adoptive mother who was lying unconscious on the table, with her snow-white legs spread out. From this side angle, he could always see her slender waist that seemed to be in danger of breaking at any time and the heavy white flesh hanging down.

Nagasaki Sushi is a vivid example of how small branches can bear great fruit. Most people who want to have such an exaggerated figure can only do so through the help of military channel experts who can reduce the burden. It's all about technology and hard work.

As far as he knew, it was purely her talent that allowed her to grow into such a figure with an amazing hip-to-waist ratio despite living a life of luxury. Even Ms. Nagasaki might not be as maternal as her. She was born to be a super countermeasure against male special attacks.

Having rich practical experience, he was easily defeated by Nagasaki Motoyo in his JK period when he played a third-person shooter game with her. Although his economy was not destroyed, his health was completely destroyed.

If you meet the mature woman Su Shi now, you can only say that the king does not meet the king, and temporarily avoid the edge. You are not afraid of your body, but you are afraid that your soul will be squeezed out by this succubus.

"Why did you drink so much? Who offended her again?" Nagasaki Yushin walked to her side and frowned.

Xiangzi raised his glass to him, and although she had the physique of a Dionysian, her expression remained calm.

"No one has offended her. It's just that your mother is thirsty. She comes to me every day to confide in me about all sorts of things. After pouring out her grievances, she attacks me, a good sister who took time out to drink with her. It's really unfortunate that she has such a bad friend."

She had a precious audio file containing many of Nagasaki Suyo's golden quotes, and was considering whether to play it now to make Nagasaki Suyo die on the spot.

At this time, Nagasaki Suyo was dizzy and could not hear clearly who Xiangzi was talking to. She lay on the table to take a break, planning to gather her strength before getting drunk on her best friend with swinging pigtails.

But her sensitive nose smelled a familiar scent. She quickly raised her head and slowly moved her head following the scent until her chin touched a hand. The smell on the hand was strong and deadly. Her breath was slightly choked, and her mind went blank. She stretched out her pink and tender tongue and licked the back of his hand like a puppy.

"Did I hear some incredible words? Sister Xiang is joking, right? Um, huh?"

Nagasaki Yushin was just asking Xiangzi what kind of trouble his mother was trying to relieve by drinking so heavily. He was still wondering if she was joking when he suddenly cried out in surprise. He inexplicably felt a wet and warm licking sensation on his hand.

He turned his head in disbelief, and in his sight, he saw a big brown cat lying on the table, kissing his hand obediently repeatedly, as if catnip had grown on its hand, making her addicted.