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

At the end of the drink, Coulom was also a little groggy, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to be taking advantage of the drunkenness to make some progress.

I don't know if he pinched Nakahara Chuya's face with his hands, or did something else, hugged his waist, or something more extreme, maybe he leaned forward and kissed, but he forgot where he kissed.

In short, I only remember that after drinking all the wine, I was in a particularly happy mood, and then I selectively lost my memory.

Anyway, when he woke up, he was on his own bed, and there was no one else beside the bed, so there must be nothing serious.

Even if she really wakes up and finds someone beside her... In the traditional sense, she seems to be the one who suffers?So, if she doesn't care about it, it's completely fine. (Suddenly the scum girl speaks)

When the consultant outside the door picked someone up to help, she wasn't necessarily the one who came over, but unexpectedly, she volunteered to come here because she was a little interested in seeing the photo of Zhongya Zhongyuan.

Sure enough, it was as interesting as I imagined, and even more attractive than I thought.

There were not many contacts between them this month, but it was enough for Collom to see clearly what kind of person Zhongyuan Zhong was.

Extremely affectionate, serious and responsible, but also protect shortcomings.It seems that he is not very good at getting along with girls, but he is righteous, close to the people and easy to talk to, and looks handsome. He is really a clear stream in MAFIA.

Coulom seriously suspects that if it weren't for the lack of suitable women in the top management of Hong Kong and black, such blue-chip stocks would not have been singled out until now.

Gradually, curiosity turned into a gleam of joy, and even the boring work that was pushed over was a little sweet.

Clear purple eyes narrowed into crescent moons, Kurom grabbed his long hair with his backhand, holding the scrunchie in his mouth.

Today happens to be the weekend, and we have made an appointment to enjoy flowers and drink tea with the girls. Let's go over there with a different hairstyle and a skirt.

The number of high-ranking women in Hong Kong and black is really pitiful. Hongye counts as one, Xiaoyin counts as one, and Quan Jinghua originally counts as half, but they left with the former guerrilla captain who was said to be able to become a brain axe.

"So, that kid is a cat lover? Followed the big cat?"

Sitting in the Japanese room, looking at the blooming flowers outside the door, Coulom tilted his head holding the tea bowl, and the green tassel hair accessories hanging by his ears swayed with the movement, looking a little dull.

"Well... this statement is interesting, and it makes people less annoying."

Ozaki Koyo complained like a mother whose daughter was kidnapped by a poor boy, but if the son-in-law was replaced with a strange big cat, the nature would be different, and the mood would be fine.

"I don't know, but I'm selfishly partial to that child. If I can live well, then let her go."

Koyo Ozaki, who was still dressed in a kimono, frowned and sighed slightly, but looked relieved.

"Unfortunately, I haven't seen them yet."

Coulom put down the teacup and put the Daifuku in front of him.

"He's a good boy. If you really want to say, both of you are."

"But Mr. Dazai hasn't sent them to the detective agency yet..."

She nodded her chin, recalling the information she had received before she came, and had some guesses in her heart.

Now that he was thrown to be raised by the former leader of Hong Kong and Black who should have "dead", he will not be able to see him until he can take charge of his own affairs and make choices about his future.

"I actually like cats very much and have always wanted to raise one."

"Oh, pets? So Collom is from the cat pie?"

Hongye also raised her eyebrows slightly, and answered the words gracefully.

"If you have to choose, I really like cats more. It has always been my ideal to have a cat. So to be honest, I also like the one who can become a big white tiger... Is it called Atsushi Nakajima, that child has a natural liking Woolen cloth."

"Well, if he chooses a detective agency in the future, there will always be a chance to meet."

After all, he is in control of the intelligence system of Hong Kong gangsters, and Koyo Ozaki is also vaguely aware of Dazai's arrangement for Atsushi Nakajima.

His supernatural ability is special, and it seems to have some relationship with the detective agency kid who broke into it a few days ago.Although I don't know the details, Jinghua is the child she cares about, almost like a daughter, and she can't be allowed to run away with someone who doesn't know her background.

"By the way, speaking of it, Xiaoyin's brother is at the detective agency right now."

"Well, it seems that I am learning to be a good person, so before that, I can't appear in front of him."

The black-haired girl who kept silent all the time nodded, her voice sounded quite delicate and soft.When talking about his elder brother, his tone was a little tolerant and helpless.

"Then you've worked really hard..."

To learn to be a good person, it sounds like MAFIA is more suitable for him.

"Because they are brother and sister, he also said 'it will never become MAFIA'."

She answered lightly, obviously only met once in four years, but probably because of blood relationship, she knew her brother quite well.

"This is discrimination. Obviously there are many good people in MAFIA, let alone, I think Chuya-kun is a good person."

Oh?

"I kind of like him."

Cullom squinted, happily biting the strawberry cake on the fork.

"Is this going to start the traditional agenda of the traditional women's club?"

Koyo Ozaki suddenly became interested, her wide sleeves covered the corners of her mouth, her eye corners were so bright red that she swept across the other corner of the Japanese room calmly, holding up the tea in front of her eyes.

"Sister Hongye is really, I told you earlier."

Coulom also answered naturally, pretending to complain, then paused again, his cheeks were slightly pink, and he also swept the sliding door of the Japanese room.

"It was because of Nakaya-kun's face that I made up my mind to come and help seriously!"

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The power of this sentence is slightly greater. For a while, the three of them drink tea and drink tea, and those who eat snacks eat snacks.

Until the three people's cups were empty, Xiaoyin picked up the boiled water to make tea again as if waking up from a dream, and there was only the sound of water running in the room.

"It seems that it's a good thing that Zhong also looks good."

"Well, because I really like it...Speaking of it, I didn't do anything particularly rude last night, did I?"

Collom turned to ask the black-haired girl who continued to drink tea.

"do not you remember?"

She raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice, looking quite innocent.

"I just remember touching my little braids with my hands."

Obviously, the hair quality is so good, but what is the structure of the inwardly concave hair?

The problem with this hairstyle is just like how ten years ago she didn't know how the dog cut her smooth long hair into a pineapple head. It is a complete unsolved mystery.

"..."

There is nothing more excessive, basically it is similar to touching the braid, and the cheek kiss should be just a greeting to Coulom, who has life experience in Italy.

Akutagawa Gin thought for a while, then shook her head and said that she wasn't too out of line last night.

In essence, the two introverted girls who are not good at or don't like to communicate, look at each other, and they have a tacit understanding.

"It's a pity, I still thought that if I took advantage of my drunkenness, I shouldn't be responsible..."

Coulom sighed as if joking, and suddenly spoke violently.

A voice came from outside the door—cough, cough, cough.

"Hahahahahaha, if you keep talking like this, the people behind the door really don't know what to do."

Koyo Ozaki laughed, raised the Japanese fan in hand, and gracefully unfolded the fan.

The sliding door of the Japanese room was opened, and the rare young man with a white cake box changed into his normal clothes, and the look of blinking his eyes frantically at a loss couldn't be more cute.

He doesn't look like the night king who is in charge of Yokohama's underground world and has the ceiling of combat power, but he looks like an ordinary and handsome young man.

"Ah, good day, Mr. Chuya."

Collom smiled, and turned her head to look, the broken hair hanging from her ear temples barely covered her cheeks.

In the courtyard behind, there was just a breeze, blowing down a pool of cherry blossoms.

Petals are falling on the calm lake.

There was a slight wave of waves.

Heartbeat in an instant.

Fast and scary.

In the Central Plains, it is rare to find some fragmentary memories in the fragmented images.

Soft lips, lotus and light lemongrass aroma.

The instant touch on the cheek.

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Originally, Zhongyuan Zhong would not disturb such a gathering between girls.

However, it just so happened that it was a holiday today, and Sister Hongye asked him to go for a run, because the shop where he picked up afternoon tea and the motorcycle maintenance shop he often went to just happened to be on the way, so it was not troublesome...

As a result, hearing such tiger-wolf words really makes people cough and cough.

Are you girls talking so wildly?

"Sister Hongye, what you want."

He pretended nothing had happened and entered the door.

"Thank you, I'm so sorry, please run."

Koyo Ozaki took the box, and waved to Xiaoyin intimately, one went to get new dishes, the other went to add water, walking quickly.

"It's nothing, then...then I won't bother you."

Putting down his things, he turned around and planned to leave. It sounded like he was just joking, and it didn't necessarily mean that he liked it. It would be strange if he paid special attention to it at this time.

He was absolutely flustered just now, so stay calm.

"Mr. Zhongye."

Culom propped his chin and shouted suddenly.

The young man who was pulling the door behind his back suddenly froze, and he turned around slowly.

"Kulomsang, is there anything else?"

"Ah, next week..."

next week?What?

"Can I take over the alliance with the Yamaguchi-gumi in Tokyo?"

It's work...

Zhongyuan Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah, can I entrust you with these things for the time being? Also, when I have free time, if I can hope that Kulomsang can..."

It would be great if he could bring out an independent talent, but this requirement sounds a bit overreaching.

"I've been keeping an eye out for smart kids, and I'll try to take them with me after a while. After all, I've only been in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang for a year. Of course, if you think it's credible."

Coulom obviously also knew the request that the other party felt rude and didn't say, and even wanted it.

In the other world, the master-student relationship is closer than the ordinary superior-subordinate relationship. If a quasi-cadre class cultivated by an "outsider" is careless, the loss will not be small.

The relationship between Peng Gelie and Hong Kong and Heilongjiang gradually stabilized during this period, but there was no time to make a bond, and it was actually weak in the end.

But in the final analysis, the original intentions of the two organizations are similar. To protect certain people in a certain place, although it does not sound like MAFIA's style, they are both implemented.

"I have no doubts about employing people. I still have confidence in this."

Nakahara Chuya, who has almost taken over the job of the leader, has a bit more "kingly demeanor" than when he was a cadre.

Well.

Now such a dazzling appearance is even more exciting.

"So, after that, will Chuya-kun have time to date me?"