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When Pusheng Caixiang heard Chi Feichi's words so straightforward, she was stunned and asked tentatively, "Then...what about the organization?"

"It's up to you." Chi Feichi hissed.

"It's better to organize." Pu Sheng Caixiang came to a serious conclusion.

Chi Feichi did not comment.

It is true that the organization depends on ability and loyalty to determine its status, but he can't guarantee whether it is a "tool", and the organization is more ruthless, and the abandoned "tool" is completely destroyed.

This can't be said, maybe Rum is listening.

Pusheng Caixiang gave herself a conclusion and returned to the previous topic, "Takayama Otome is the illegitimate daughter of the third generation of the Jidonghui, does she have no status?"

"It's all the same," Chi Feichi parked the car at the intersection, where Pusheng Caixiang's current residence was in front, and when he was waiting for Pusheng Caixiang to get off the car, he suddenly hissed and asked, "What kind of cat did you keep before? "

"Ah?" Pu Sheng Caixiang got off the car with her hiking bag in her arms, not understanding why Chi Feichi suddenly asked this, but she shared with a smile, "It's a cat with yellow and white stripes, not a precious breed, but its eyes are so blue Like the clearest blue sky, it's beautiful."

Chi Fei nodded and didn't ask any further.

"Then I'll go back first, bye, thank you tonight!" Pu Sheng Caixiang closed the car door with a smile, turned and walked towards the residence alone.

This street is far away from the commercial street. There are three-story and five-story apartment buildings on the side of the road. There are a row of cars parked, and the whole is relatively clean.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the windows of each household were lit, and the sound of TV programs occasionally came out.

Chi Feichi sat in the car, lit a cigarette again, and took out his mobile phone to reply to the email from Ying and Yan Nan.

It can be seen that Pusheng Caixiang's mother should have educated and protected her well before. Although she has never seen her father since she was a child, Pusheng Caixiang's nature is not bad, her personality is cheerful and lively, and she gets along well with others.

Before coming, he also emailed Jinjiu about Pusheng Caixiang.

Jinjiu asked him how he made such an arrangement for Pusheng Caixiang, and his reply was: she is different from us, her blood is hot.

However, after Pu Sheng Caixiang's mother remarried, she seemed to have become a hurdle and burden to her mother's heart.

From the moment her mother stood firmly on her stepfather's side, the balance in her mother's heart had been tilted.

As a parent, it only takes two or three years to make a girl worry about gains and losses. It seems that her personality has not changed much, but she will try to escape the first time she encounters dangers and setbacks. She is overly sensitive and has a tendency to be emotionally dependent.

People with a tendency to emotionally depend on A will easily become dependent on A after they have relieved their stress, gained a sense of security or a happy mood through A, and pinned too much emotion on A.

A can be a person, an animal, or an object.

Later, once you need a sense of security or need to solve your troubles, you will start looking for A. If you can't find it, you will feel uneasy, depressed, and at the same time, you will be afraid of being abandoned, and you will not hesitate to change your outlook on life and personal interests.

These people are also the most likely to develop Stockholm syndrome.

For Pusheng Caixiang, this A should have been the cat before. Due to her parents' neglect of her emotions, when she was stressed and depressed, the cat became the object of her company and listening to her talk. She also After that, he placed his excess feelings on the cat, and gradually he became accustomed to putting too much of his feelings on something. After the cat was lost, Pu Sheng Caixiang, who lost emotional dependence, transferred his emotional dependence on the cat to him. body.

As for why...

Chi Feichi looked up at the rearview mirror, and the eyes on Yi Rong's face were also blue.

He has always wondered that at the 0331 training base, he did not have much contact with Pusheng Caixiang, why Pusheng Caixiang would rely on him.

Now he understands.

In fact, at the first meeting, when he hurt people in front of Pu Sheng Caixiang, and after Pu Sheng Caixiang was brought into the car by them, the girl felt that her life was threatened, and she was isolated in the car. The situation is uneasy, and seeing his blue eyes after disguise, the psychological self-defense mechanism equates him with a cat to escape the excessive mental pressure.

After Pusheng Caixiang left without injury and left safely, she naturally felt grateful.

In other words, at that time, Pu Sheng Caixiang already had the tendency of Stockholm Syndrome, and the 'perpetrator' was naturally the one who took Pu Sheng Caixiang into the car, but at that time, Pu Sheng Caixiang had not produced too strong Dependence, just forgive his 'persecution'.

After that, at the training base No. 0331, Ayaka Pusheng really developed Stockholm Syndrome, while ignoring other people, taking him, who already had the desire to depend, as the main target.

Not only did he not realize all this, but Pusheng Caixiang didn't even realize it.

Chi Feichi calmed his thoughts silently, finished smoking a cigarette, put out the cigarette in the ashtray in the car, looked at the email from Pu Sheng Caixiang that he had returned home, and replied, "I will hold back the pain tomorrow, Takayama Otome." I will take the initiative to talk to you, and then I will go with the flow and drive away.

Once he figured out the whole story, he didn't have to ponder why when he was free.

He really has no interest in underdeveloped little girls. Even if they have a good relationship, everyone is his own daughter, and emotionally sensitive little girls are even more troublesome and a waste of work time.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

…

The next day, there was a light rain in the sky early in the morning.

Usagi Ayaka went to Takayama Otome's tattoo shop on time, paid the 50,000 yen required for the tattoo, took out a drawing, and handed it to Takayama Otome, "Can you see this?"

Takayama Otome took a look at the drawing and raised her eyebrows, "Did you draw it yourself?"

The picture shows a butterfly that is about to fly. The pattern lines are smooth, and the wings flying on both sides of the butterfly are misaligned. Together, it looks like a fox mask with a hanging eye.

The two animals are completely integrated, which is very interesting and creative.

"Does it look good?" Pu Sheng Caixiang asked with a smile.

"It's really good," Takayama Otome stared at the picture on the picture and looked at it again and again, "Black?"

Pu Sheng Caixiang nodded, "It's black."

Takayama Otome raised her eyes and looked at Pusheng Caixiang, thinking that this girl probably has a hole in her head. Since it is not a color pattern, why should she come to her to suffer by hand-carving craftsmanship, and persuaded, "You have to think about it, if you just want to try it, Just go to the tattoo shop on the commercial street and get it on it, it can be washed off in about a month, no pain, and no regrets. Even if you want to get a tattoo, they can get it done with a tattoo machine in about three hours. I estimate here. It's going to hurt for six or seven hours."

"I've considered it." Pu Sheng Caixiang nodded.

Takayama Otome saw that there was no one on the street on a rainy day, so she simply closed the store, took out 20,000 yen from the stack of money and handed it to Pusheng Caixiang, and then turned around and went inside the curtained room, "This is your refund. The money, come with me, I'll say it first, if you can't stand the pain, I'll stop halfway, but if you decide not to get tattooed, I won't refund the money to you."

"Got it." Pu Sheng Caixiang followed.

Takayama Otome placed a carved knife with a long steel handle inlaid with fine needles at the tip in front of Ayaka Pusheng, like a large execution scene.

Ayaka Pusheng always felt that Takayama Otome was deliberately trying to scare her, and felt a little funny. She sat on the cushion with her back to Takayama Otome, took off her coat and shirt, and sat down with her legs in her arms, revealing a clean back.

Takayama Otome raised her eyes and saw the girl's delicate back. She always felt that it was too rude. She resisted the urge to chase people. She stepped forward to confirm the position with Pu Sheng Caixiang repeatedly, and prepared to start with a calm face.

Time passed by, and the needle dipped in ink quickly pierced the back of the girl by the right shoulder, and the skin quickly became red and swollen.

Takayama Otome looked at the girl who was sitting with her back to her knees and was a little surprised, "It will hurt even more, do you want to rest for a while?"

Judging from the skin, this should be a pampered girl. After two hours, she actually carried it silently and motionless, which reminded her of her back then.

She was about fifteen or sixteen years old at the time. She was recognized by her high-ranking father. It took a month to finish the full tattoo. She carried it down with gritted teeth. It is the perseverance exchanged for the anguish of the heart and the expectation of the future.

Pu Sheng Caixiang felt the burning pain in her back and smiled, "No, I can still bear it."

It's nothing compared to being abandoned.

She just regretted it a little. If she didn't see Luck last night, she would be better able to bear it if Lack didn't hear her talk about the troubles in her heart.

She didn't want to talk to Cangqiao Jianyi about those things.

Perhaps her mother repeated every day that her father was an irresponsible man who abandoned them. Even though she could feel Kenichi Cangashi's remorse and concern for her, she still couldn't get close.

"Would you like to add some other colors?" Takayama Otome didn't know what Pusheng Caixiang was thinking, but she liked tough girls, and her tone softened a lot involuntarily, "Add some red to the pattern, the pain is the same. , but it will be more like a fox mask, if you like other colors, I can also adjust it for you, orange, blue, purple..."

Pu Sheng Caixiang shook her head, "No, just black, he seems to like black."

"Boyfriend?" Takayama Otome didn't insist any longer. The needle on the carving knife in UU Reading www.uukanshu.com stabbed into the red and swollen skin, showing no mercy. She didn't want to ruin the pattern just by putting light on it. With this girl's stubbornness, if it is ruined, it is estimated that she will have to struggle to make up for it, which will hurt even more.

"Hi..." Pu Sheng Caixiang took a breath, "No."

"That's the person he likes?" After Takayama Otome asked, seeing Ayaka Urasheng's silence, she continued, "He is a member of the extreme way? If you suffer for others and leave something like this that can't be washed away in your life, then that's fine too. Too stupid."

"I just want to remember him," Pu Sheng Caixiang's voice was soft and serious, "he made me feel that I still have support and meaning in my life."

Takayama Otome laughed, "How old are you, as if you have no meaning to live?"

Pu Sheng Caixiang thought about it, the meaning of existence is to abandon their mother and daughter's father? For abandoning her mother? For those friends who would watch her be taken away when they were in trouble? Or for those new classmates who can't really understand her now?

Keeping a secret is lonely.

Fortunately, she has Luck. Even if she doesn't see each other, at least it makes her feel that there is something worth looking forward to in her life. There are still people who can listen to her chatter and drive away after she goes home and reports safety.

She stood behind the window after sending the email last night, watching the car parked on the street leave, and she could see clearly that Lack was waiting for her message and for her reply 'safe' before leaving.

Takayama Otome didn't expect Pusheng Caixiang to give her any meaningful answer, and continued to talk about other things, "Forget it, it's too late for you to regret it now, are you a high school student?"

"High school student," Pu Sheng Caixiang frowned and endured the pain, "Student from Uehara Middle School."

"I regret it," Takayama Otome complained. "If anyone reports it, I'll be in trouble."