Noticing the look Sakaki Makoto was giving her, Vermouth realized that he wanted a ride, and instead of refusing, she personally opened the door of the two-seater sports car and invited him with a smile:
"If you don't mind, I can let Calvados sit on your lap."
“.......”
Sakaki looked at Calvados, who had a stone-faced expression and was as resolute as a statue, and moved his lips twice:
"OK."
"?"
Vermouth was stunned. She never expected that he would actually agree!
You must be kidding me!
As we all know, there are surveillance cameras at intersections, and the surveillance cameras can see clearly what is going on inside the car. If the traffic bureau sees three people sitting in a sports car that is rated to carry two people...
Well, a fine is inevitable.
only...
"Come up."
Patting the roof of the car, Vermouth raised the corners of his mouth with a faint smile:
"As long as you don't mind, I don't care."
Who is Vermouth?
The Witch with a Thousand Faces!
Even if she is not a Thousand-Faced Witch, but just an ordinary high school girl, she is also happy to see a man sitting on his lap...
Maybe she would even cover her eyes and blush, saying wow, this is so embarrassing while spreading her fingers to enjoy the scene.
Sakaki Cheng sat in the passenger seat, adjusted his seat, and said to Calvados:
"Why are you still standing there?"
Calvados glanced at Vermouth blankly, and found that she had fastened her seat belt, started the engine, and was ready to go at any time. She didn't even want to pay attention to him...
After struggling for a while, he shook his head:
"I'll take a taxi back."
"Well, I won't be polite then."
Click!
As soon as the car door closed, Sakaki Makoto leaned back and ordered like a boss:
"drive."
Vermouth smiled broadly, helpless against Makoto Sakaki's rogue style, and she controlled the red Ferrari two-seater sports car, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the gate of the new research institute.
.........................
At 12 noon, a red Ferrari Roma hardtop sports car sped along the ring road towards Beika Town.
"Aren't you afraid that Calvados will really sit on it?"
The car window rolled down, Vermouth controlled the steering wheel with her left hand, her right elbow resting on the car door, her long silver hair flying, her green cat eyes under the sunglasses squinting at the side, her red lips slightly parted as she asked:
"You will be in a difficult situation when the time comes."
"Um...."
Sakaki Cheng was half lying on the chair, squinting his eyes and dozing off. Hearing this, he hummed twice and said:
"He won't come up."
"Are you so sure?"
"Of course, a man would not show his sexual fetish in front of a woman he likes, because before the relationship between the two parties has progressed, doing so will only make the woman feel disgusted, especially in terms of homosexuality, which is a big taboo. Poor Calvados never thought that the woman he liked was actually a scumbag who only wanted to use him."
"Oh..."
Vermouth smiled contemptuously. How could she not know who Calvados liked?
"People who like me can line up from New York to London, but I am alone and cannot respond to their enthusiasm."
“As for Calvados…”
"I told him from the beginning that it was impossible for him and I clearly rejected his pursuit, but he was still willing to follow me. Is there a problem?"
"No problem. It's your grassland and your horse. You can do whatever you want with it. No one else can stop you."
"Then you still call me a scumbag?"
Vermouth was a little angry. She had always been casual about feelings, and logically should not have been moved by what Sakaki Makoto said, but she just wanted to prove that she was not a scumbag like Calvados.
"It seems you feel guilty about him."
Suddenly, Sakaki Makoto opened his eyes, and his dark pupils swept across Vermouth:
"You know that nothing good will come of him following you, right?"
Vermouth's face gradually turned cold. Although she did not respond, the roar of the Ferrari sports car under her gradually increased, and the speed of the car became faster and faster, like a wounded shark, opening its bloody mouth, trying to devour the enemy.
The car body with colorful lights swayed nimbly from side to side in the traffic, taking advantage of every opportunity. Its domineering style forced every other car to slow down, make way, and bow their heads in front of the silver-haired queen.
"You knew he would die, and you knew you were using him, but you still allowed him to stay with you, Vermouth, what on earth do you want to do?"
"Has that been enough?"
Vermouth held a thin lady's cigarette between his lips and lit it with the car's lighter. His expression under his sunglasses was a little ugly:
"I was honest with him about the degree of danger. This was his own decision!"
"Don't bother explaining..."
Sakaki Makoto smiled:
"It's good to feel guilty. It proves that your humanity is not completely lost. You want to be a good person, but the situation doesn't allow you to do so."
"What about you?"
Vermouth looked over coldly:
"What kind of justice are you?"
"Your godson is a messenger of justice, but I am not."
This response made Vermouth's eyelids jump. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down:
"You didn't come here just to get a ride, did you? If you have something to say, please say it quickly."
"Taking the bus can save me fare and time for lunch. Is that wrong?"
“.......”
The car speed increased again, this time directly breaking through the 140 km/h mark. The red shark-head sports car turned into a red light, dragging out a long tail, overtaking one family car after another.
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