[It has nothing to do with Wen Ye's text]
There is a girl in Oda Sahua's heart. She is a doctor. Put on those hundreds of times filters and say: Ms. Yosano is really so handsome! ! !
A golden butterfly's favorite flower bloomed quietly. Although this flower is a bit witty and mischievous, this flower likes a butterfly named Yosano.
Let the following be a scrawled fragment.
On this day, a special commission came from the Armed Detective Agency. "I want to find a golden butterfly. I can pay a high price for the commission fee," the person said, "I can attach a group of knives. Um, I'm talking about armed assistance."
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When Oda Saka was the previous leader [the one who was fatally stabbed with a scalpel], she was still an ordinary port Mafia employee. However, when Mori Ogai took office, she found a resignation letter on the table. The letter said:
I was poached, yes, you read that right, I just changed jobs. I am not satisfied with the salary offered to me by Port Mafia! ! Not satisfied at all, I left. Although I don't know what the new leader is like, the current port Mafia definitely cannot afford the salary promised to me. Finally, I would like to say that I actually like Sister Hongye very much. If I hadn't been able to recruit her, you wouldn't have such good cadres. You big dick!
Then one day, the boss of Mafia Port saw a woman named Sahua. She reappeared after disappearing for several years.
That is to say, the entire text is being revised, at least it won't change much.
I have been thinking about giving a front row warning for a long time, and I found out that the plot is very cool, so I might use a small knife ~
Super big note: OOC is probably no longer running, there are also private ones.
I haven't read the original novels and comics, so I cough.
Anyway, I'm preparing to buy the original book.
I feel like I'm not good at writing.
This may be a growth story, and it's not the heroine but me, TVT, who grows up (what if my writing style would be a little better).
Intention: Face life together and laugh at life