On the Feasibility of the Marriage Between the Port and the Fishery Company

Because of the one-day leave and the quick resolution of the matter, Coulom just had two weekends to stay in Yokohama.

Nakaya was in a battle-damaged state after all, and Collom was too embarrassed to let him stay with him. After a brief rest, he wandered around Yokohama alone.

After the war, the work of mass deception is the work of the official government. The members of the Hong Kong gangsters who participated in the battle acted like nothing happened. After the fight, the culprit was left with ashes. processing work

"Where is Dazai ruling you?"

The blond young man with square-frame glasses picked up his notebook and strode forward, holding the phone in one hand, and yelling angrily.

I don't know what the other party said, but the young man seemed to be barely sensible. His fingers tightened and he looked like he was about to break the phone.

The corners of his mouth curled up fiercely, and he looked quite "wicked" temperament.

"You're going on a date so you just disappear from work"

Coulom watched with great interest as the young man ran away in a frenzy. Behind him was a trembling white-haired boy and a girl with twin ponytails in a kimono with a calm face.

"Arton"

"It's Mr. Kunikida"

The young man's fingers cling to the seam of his trousers, his body is very straight, and he stands upright with his chest out.

"Dazai sold you to me, these jobs are all yours."

The young man tore off a piece of paper full of schedules from his portable notebook and patted it on him, pushing his glasses.

"Yes"

"There is a problem." Through the glasses, his sharp eyes shot straight at his newcomer and half of Dazai's disciple.

"Ah, no, no, what's the matter with that young lady over there?"

Atsushi Nakajima wrapped his arms around the fluffy white paper, half-bent, with a head on his head that was cut by Mr. Tony, with weird but quite individual bangs. He saw it standing on the side of the road with the keen eyesight of cats. Coulome.

"Kyoka, right?" Coulom waved his hand at the little girl in kimono, "I just happened to want to find a guide in Yokohama. If possible, can I entrust this child to a detective agency?"

"Hey Jinghua, do you know anyone?"

"Well, Sister Rin let me know someone, Sister Nagi. I was supposed to be in Tokyo, but I finally came to Yokohama."

The little girl raised her head and stared at Kunikida Doppo with shining eyes.

The young man twitched the corner of his mouth and waved his hand to let him go.

None of the juniors can be relied on, and when he is angry, it is better for him to do what he should do according to his own schedule.

When he thought that Osamu Dazai could be regarded as a junior who joined the company after him, he became even more angry.

So, what are the juniors going to do?

"Thank you Mr. Kunikida"

Kiyoka pulled Atsushi Nakajima beside her with one hand and gave a big bow, and entrusted Kunikida Doppo with a whole page of broken legs.

He was supposed to be dispatched as a new low-level labor force, but just in front of him, he just ran to play with others.

Thinking about the culprit who caused his busy state now, Kunikida Doppo gritted his teeth.

After all, there are a lot of things on the official level, but the work of the detective agency is not as intensive as imagined. If it is divided a little bit, the efficiency and ability are high.

It's not a good thing to say, but 80.00% of Dazai's share was done by Kunikida Asama.

Allow sadness.

With a guide, the whole trip went much smoother.

Blowing the cool sea breeze, walking step by step in every corner of Yokohama, red brick warehouse, international peace conference venue, Sankei Garden, Landmark Building, Chinatown

It is said that they are doing guide work, but along the way, the two children rarely shuttled through the city seriously for fun. After a big battle, there are always scattered building wreckage on the streets.

The electrical store is always broadcasting on the TV of the news network that several large-scale "gas explosions" and "grid short circuits" last night caused power outages throughout the city and destroyed buildings.

When the host was talking nonsense in an official tone, with a smile on his face, in a serious manner, and in a serious manner, a few people passing by who knew the parties looked at each other secretly and laughed secretly.

"The crepes over there are delicious, and the soup tofu shop opposite is also delicious. Sister Rin took me there to eat."

The little girl with twin ponytails completed the work word by word, and introduced it while holding a white rabbit doll.

"Yeah, what's more, A-Dun and Jinghua didn't seem to mention it."

Coulom pointed to the port of Mirai, which has a giant ferris wheel, and asked a little puzzled.

"there"

Jinghua took her hand and moved ten centimeters parallel to the right, and five pure black buildings came into view smoothly.

Hong Kong Building.

"After crossing that river, the container terminal and beyond are all borders of Hong Kong and Heihe."

"Generally there are people guarding the container terminal, and they are basically members of the militant faction."

Fighting faction

Chuya's subordinates

"That's it." Collom stopped in his tracks, "Then let's stop here today, how about I treat you to Chinese cuisine?"

After coming out of Chinatown, the sky was already a little dark, and Collom sent Jinghua and Nakajima Atsushi back to Butei downstairs, and jumped across the so-called "Chu River and Han Boundary" by himself.

Probably under the jurisdiction of Afia, it seems that even the air is solemn and majestic.

A few men in suits and sunglasses beside the container terminal had serious faces. Although they didn't hold guns, they exuded an unfriendly temperament.

"Excuse me"

The purple-haired girl stepped forward and raised her hand, looking timid.

"Is this where Mr. Chuya Nakahara works?"

The faces of the young people were paralyzed and their faces collapsed instantly, even the sunglasses couldn't hide the gossip.

"Excuse me"

"My name is Liudao Nagi, and I heard that Zhong also works here. May I ask him?" Colum paused with some hesitation, "Does he work in port management?"

"Ah, yes, yes, Mr. Zhongyuan, cough, no, Mr. Zhongyuan is an executive of our company, and Mr. Zhongyuan will not be around for such trivial unloading matters."

"Um"

The slender and weak girl tilted her head and watched the tall man scratching his head and making up stories, and gave Zhongyuan Zhongye a good impression in front of her.

"Nakaya-san usually"

"Ah, let me say first, Mr. Zhongyuan is very kind to us subordinates."

A boy with a crew cut rushed out to answer first, but was dragged behind him with a sidelong glance from the senior behind him.

"Mr. Zhongyuan is serious and responsible in his work. He always drinks with us big bastards. He is absolutely clean and clean. He never goes outside to mess around. Is the lady looking for him?"

"Well, because I heard that he is specifically engaged in port supervision and port planning, construction and management. He happened to come to Yokohama recently for some business. I was a little worried watching the news on TV."

The girl clenched her fist with her right hand, covering the corners of her upturned lips, and lowered her light purple eyes, covering her agile star pupils.

"It's okay, it's okay, Lord Zhongyuan, he's fine."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhongyuan is actually going to get off work soon, and there is nothing to do today."

The man at the front waved his hands frantically, while the men behind silently took out their phones.

After confirming that the contact information on the girl's mobile phone was indeed the private number of her own cadre, a group of five-year-olds and three-year-olds who eat melons began to change their ways to blow rainbow farts to their own people.

"Anagi" was also called by his subordinates' gossip text messages with a dazed face while wearing a black coat.

He saw his girlfriend standing in front of his subordinate, winking at him carelessly.

"Ah, Chuya."

"You didn't go back."

"Well, I plan to stay in Yokohama this weekend."

Coulom stepped forward and grabbed Chuya-kun's arm.

Behind them was a group of members of Hong Kong gangsters with faces full of "That's right" and "I'm really knocked out", and the weak discussion was suppressed.

"Just now, Zhongye-jun's colleagues told me a lot about you."

There is a bad feeling.

what did this group of people say

While holding the girl's hand, the young man's eyes frantically implied that the group of subordinates who were full of pride didn't know that they had overturned and almost asked him for a salary increase.

"Mr. Nakaya was really in charge of port supervision, port planning, construction and management."

Coulom was obediently dragged away by him, lowered his volume, and whispered in his ear, with a brisk tone, it was just a long list of jokes yesterday, but she actually repeated it seriously.

""

Inexplicably ashamed.

"Hey"

"Those gentlemen just now were also very cute. They all praised Mr. Zhongye for being clean, serious and responsible, and a peerless good man."

D is even more ashamed.

Coulom frowned, chuckled, and turned around halfway in the mood to wave to the people behind him.

"By the way, I didn't book a hotel, can I ask Mr. Chuya to take me in tonight?"

"You accept answers other than yes"

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, looking at Coulom with a clever and cunning smile.

"Accept, I can go to the detective agency to rent a room. And Rin hasn't returned the rented house yet."

Collom replied naturally.

I don't know why I always feel like I lost at home.

"I have a house near here."

So, don't go to the detective agency and squeeze them.

"Okay, then please Mr. Chuya."

Coulom nodded, carefully observing the small amount of skin he exposed

"By the way, I thought Chuya and you would be resting today. You were seriously injured yesterday, so Hong Kong and Black probably didn't treat people with supernatural abilities."

"Personal physical problems."

"Is it really all right?"

"Well, actually, I'm free today and tomorrow, and boss gave me a vacation."

The two chatted in detail as they walked, although they talked about everything, but it was surprisingly warm.

"Hey, didn't you go back to your residence after get off work?"

Coulom got on the Zhongye car, but found that the target stopped under the large Ferris wheel that she had been looking at all afternoon.

The young man got off the driver's seat and opened the passenger door, reaching out to her.

"Didn't you say it was a pity that you didn't get on the Ferris wheel last time?"

"I was not by your side last time, this time I will make up for it."

Ahhhh, Mr. Nakaya looks very handsome at this time.

Probably because of the large-scale metaphysics incident that has just happened, even the natives of Yokohama, who have always been loyal to each other, are cautious and subtle, and it seems that the huge Ferris wheel has almost been contracted by China.

At night, the brilliant lights shine on the Ferris wheel, and the pod slowly climbs to the top.

Obviously it's a romantic legend to lie to children, but it's also good to practice it yourself occasionally.

Colum pursed his lips and smiled, and took his hand.

"Mr. Nakaya, why do I feel that you are so flirtatious all of a sudden?"