sweet heroine

Suzuki Sonoko's eyes widened, hey, why did Yu appear here?And there seems to be a new man around, is that young man with black curly hair also Xiaoyou's new friend?

Are they here for dinner?Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but fell into contemplation looking at the figures of Duanmuyou and his party.

Kyogoku Shin, who was beside her, asked with some doubts, "What's the matter, Sonoko."

"No." Suzuki Sonoko looked away, frowned and thought for a while, before explaining to her boyfriend with a puzzled expression, "I just saw a familiar friend."

She vaguely pointed to Duanmuyou and the others not far away, "Look, it's the person you met last time over there."

Kyogoku was stunned for a moment, the man wearing black-rimmed glasses turned his head, just in time to see Duanmuyou and his party walking into Chinatown at the same time, he lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, are you Yuanzi's friend? "

"It's the girl and the man from last time."

When he saw Nakahara Chuya, Kyogoku's muscles involuntarily tensed up. Compared with the seemingly harmless Duanmuyou, it was Nakahara Chuya's powerful strength that left him a deeper impression .

Are they here too?

Kyogoku asked very considerately and kindly, "Do you want to call them over?"

"No need." Suzuki Sonoko shook his head, the woman with short chestnut hair glanced at Duanmuyou, and noticed that the other party's eyes didn't look at them at all, then snorted, and said with some displeasure, "Don't worry about this , if the other party doesn’t want to know us, there’s no need.”

Although she said so, her gaze still drifted to the other party involuntarily. What exactly are Xiaoyou and the others doing here, and who is the new man who appeared next to Xiaoyou?

With such doubts in mind, Suzuki Sonoko carefully observed Duanmuyou and the others.

But having said that, the man next to Xiaoyou is really handsome.

Who is it?The man with black curly hair, when her eyes fell on the handsome young man, she found that the other man seemed to have noticed her gaze, raised his head and looked at her quietly for a moment, then moved his eyes away.

The black curly-haired man thoughtfully opened the chair for Duanmuyou, poured tea and leaned into Duanmuyou's ear as if to say something.

Duanmu You was stunned when he heard the other party's words, and then his eyes fell on Suzuki Sonoko, seeing Suzuki Sonoko's nervousness for a moment, she shrugged her shoulders in embarrassment, and then turned her face away.

"Well, the young lady I met before seems to know me too."

She heard Duanmuyou who was not far away said softly, "I don't know you very well."

Ok……

Suzuki Sonoko carefully and secretly looked at the other party's expression, and found that the other party had no fake expression, and fell into deep thought.She crossed her arms and thought about the scene in front of her. No matter from which angle, she looked like Xiaoyou, a young lady she knew before.And the other party also recognizes his name, but why does he look like he doesn't know him at all?

It's not really because of the new boy, worrying about Toru Amuro knowing?

That Amuro Toru is too miserable.

While she was thinking, Kyogoku over there kept calling her name, "Sonoko? Sonoko?"

When Suzuki Sonoko came back to his senses, he realized that the other party looked at him with great concern, "Are you all right?"

Jingjizhen's eyes also fell on Duanmuyou and his party at the same time, and asked suspiciously and a little vigilantly, "What happened? Is there any problem?"

"No." She leaned in front of Kyogoku, then thought about it and explained in a low voice, "The lady I saw last time was my former good friend, I really know."

"Hey." Kyogoku, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, turned his eyes away in confusion, and Suzuki Sonoko said gossipingly, "I don't know what's going on, she doesn't know me anymore."

"If there is any danger, could it be because there is no money..." Kyogoku really thought of the miserable girls who were threatened by dark forces. In such a third world, there are often girls who are forced to socialize.

Suzuki Sonoko froze for a moment, then quickly waved his hands, "No, no, Xiaoyou is very rich."

Jingjizhen's eyes fell on the little girl who was waiting to eat. After the other party yelled, she propped her chin and waited for the meal. The two men next to her were really good at serving tea and water.

...It really doesn't look like a poor girl with no money to sell herself, but rather like a rich lady.

Suzuki Sonoko propped his chin and continued to watch them gossip about her boyfriend, "It's really enviable."

She said lazily, "Did Xiaoyou adopt a new boy again, so he's embarrassed to say hello to us?"

The possibility is still quite large.

"Hey!? But she looks like..." Kyogoku's three views were hurt, he almost cried out for a moment, and after sitting up straight in surprise, he saw Suzuki Sonoko hurriedly booing him one time. "How old do you think my friend is?"

"Aren't they only teenagers?"

"She should be 27..." Suzuki Sonoko wrote all over her face. She is a mature big sister and can do something that makes her happy.

"Besides, there is a boy waiting for her in Japan." Mr. Toru Amuro is really a very good person, and he is also very handsome.

"Is there another one?" Jingji was really speechless, and the two little boyfriends and girlfriends continued to ask, "What kind of people are they?"

"Handsome, but a bit dark." Compared with the two fair faces beside Xiaoyou, although they are both handsome, they are indeed a bit dark.

Is it dark?Kyogoku just pinched the table and almost crushed a corner of the table.

"Yonko... do all girls from rich families do this?" Jingji really choked out a sentence, and asked with an indistinguishable look on his dark face, "Do you all like such a pretty boy?"

"That's not it!" Suzuki Sonoko reacted immediately, and quickly said to her little boyfriend, "Ah, only Xiaoyou is like this, but that's because she is single, of course she can play like this, I really have .”

Kyogoku looked at her silently, "Sonoko..."

"Although I'm not as handsome as the man over there, I really like Yuanzi the most."

"Ah Zhen, I too..."

The two young boys and girls looked at each other with emotion,

Forget it, don't think about Amuro Toru, let him fend for himself.

Although the relationship with Mr. Amuro is also very good, but Xiaoyou's happiness is the most important thing. If the other party is not willing to continue to support Mr. Amuro, then there is no way!

What does the story of the big brother and the big sister have to do with them?Nothing to do with it.

Just when Yuanzi and Jingjizhen looked at each other with their eyes, Zhongyuan Zhong who was not far away also asked with certainty, "Do you want to kill them?"

Duanmuyou, who was waiting to eat rice, looked up suspiciously, Dazai Osamu touched the top of the other's head with a smile, and then shook his head, "It's just two ordinary people."

"Ah, that's it." Zhongyuan Zhong also propped his chin. The young man with orange curly hair stared at Duanmuyou eating the dessert he just bought, and reflexively went to get the napkin for the other party. He found that Dazai Osamu's gaze fell on his own hand.

"what?"

"No." Osamu Dazai naturally took the tissue from Nakahara Nakaya, then called Duanmuyou up, wiped the corner of the other's mouth meticulously under her suspicious gaze, and then said with a smile, "Xiaoyou's I just got something on the corner of my mouth."

"Oh."

Nakahara Chuya: ...I handed that over.

Duanmuyou continued to fight with his coconut, and Zhongyuan Zhong, who was fortunate enough to watch the whole process, twitched his lips, "It's really not your character, do you want to let those two guys go?"

"Chuya, what are you talking about." Osamu Dazai looked at him with a smile, "Aren't we here for vacation?"

"Is it because of the FBI?" Nakahara Chuya involuntarily looked out the door, his blue eyes filled with murderous intent in an instant, "Do you want to get rid of him?"

"No." Osamu Dazai still shook his head gently, his iris eyes flashed a gleam, and then his eyes fell on Duanmuyou, "How should I put it, if you really attack them, that little boy will Yu probably won't be happy."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a moment, and then realized instantly, "You don't mean..."

"Dazai." Duanmuyou beside him suddenly dug out a spoonful of cake from the cup, handed it directly to Dazai Zhi's mouth, and then looked at him with bright eyes, "Dazai, let's eat together."

"Did Xiaoyu give it to me?" Dazai Osamu was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body seemed to be lit up, and he no longer cared about Nakahara Chuya.He directly lowered his head, intending to eat the food Xiaoyou handed to him with a sweet face, but before the food touched his mouth, he heard a scolding sound not far away.

Hearing a loud bang, a figure slammed into the table at once, and Duanmuyou staggered and fell into Dazai Osamu's arms.

After Osamu Dazai hugged Duanmuyou, they turned their eyes not far away, only to see a group of tall young men surrounding the young man who was gossiping about them just now.

The leader shouted loudly, and shouted in vague English, "You hit me and didn't say anything?"

Duanmuyou got out of Dazai Zhi's arms with a puzzled expression on his face, only to see a group of burly men gathered together in groups like this, the person who just bumped into them spat in front of them, with a look on his face. He glanced at them unhappily. "It's really bad luck."

The other party stood up straight in front of them, then glared at them, "What are you looking at, boys!"

"Tsk."

Noticing that Duanmuyou and the others looked at him calmly, the man felt a little uneasy after realizing their calmness, "Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Duanmuyou glanced at Dazai Zhi beside him with a confused look on his face, the man who originally wanted to go up to help looked at them with some displeasure, and leaned in front of Duanmuyou, "Hey, do you know who we are?"

The distance from the other party was too close, making Duanmuyou feel a little uncomfortable and returned to Dazai Osamu's arms. The girl with dark curly hair showed half of her face and looked at the other party.

This look made him even more upset, because apart from this woman, the expressions of the two men beside her were too calm.

These two people just sat there quietly, looking at him indifferently. Such a sense of oppression made him raise his voice in displeasure in an instant, "What's the matter with you?"

"Hey, you two little boys, do you know who we are? We are the strongest villains in Singapore."

"Damn, you guys are too calm!"

The people around him involuntarily began to recede like a tide, and noticing the calm expressions on the faces of the three tourists in front of him, he suddenly felt that his back that was hurt just now was even more painful.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at!?" The man walked up to the three of them, slapped them on the table, and met Dazai Osamu's eyes across the table.

"Do you look down on me?"

Because the other party spoke only English when they yelled, Duanmuyou got out of Dazai's arms, leaned into Dazai's ear and explained in a low voice, "It's the mafia in Singapore, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai hugged his fragrant and soft wife, couldn't help leaning towards the side of her face and kissed her, "I know, I can see it from his face."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat on one side, staring at the two of them with his arms folded. These two people are really sweet.

So why does Osamu Dazai feel that Yu Duanmu doesn't like him?

Duanmuyou's hairy head rubbed against Osamu Dazai's chin again, "Are you Dazai's colleague?"

"Cough." Having said this, Dazai couldn't help coughing a little, "On my side, there shouldn't be such a colleague."

"Maybe you will often meet such people in China?"

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

"Hey, I just beat people like this to death." Zhongyuan Zhong retorted uncomfortably, "We Hong Kong gangsters are not so low-level."

Duanmu You rolled down from Dazai Osamu's arms against the other's chest, "Well, looks more like a street gangster?"

Osamu Dazai, who was rolled by his beloved wife happily, just hugged Duanmuyou with both hands, squinted his eyes happily, and sat obediently on the spot.

The man who didn't know what the other party was talking about suddenly felt that he couldn't hold back his face. What's going on with this group of people, why do they look so calm! ?

And, aren't you scared at all?

What the hell are these Japanese talking about?Could it be that he didn't react at all because he couldn't understand what he said! ?

"Hey, you guys have to apologize to me!" The man lifted the table in front of them, and managed to make Duanmu You instinctively slip into Dazai Osamu's arms again, and then he poked his head out and asked suspiciously , "Do you want to call the police?"

Holding Duanmuyou in his arms, Osamu Dazai's eyes fell on two nervous young men and women not far away, and the smile on his lips was a little unpredictable, "Well, I don't need it for now."

The man who kicked over the chairs next to Duanmuyou and the others all at once scolded, "Hey, what are you guys talking about?"

Sitting in the same place, Zhong Yuan also raised his eyebrows, and confirmed with Osamu Dazai beside him, "Is this okay?"

"Chuya, don't ask me about trash."

"Understood." Zhongyuan Zhong also stood up. The orange-haired young man in a hat had his hands on his hips, his blue eyes looked around the crowd guarding the two young men and women, and he clicked, "It doesn't look too forbidden to fight." look."

Osamu Dazai touched Duanmuyou in his arms, "But this gentleman must make a good apology."

In the next second, the big man who had just overturned the table in front of them was instantly punched and flew out.

Nakahara Chuya glanced at the people around him blankly. Just now, a group of people surrounded Sonoko Suzuki and Makoto Kyogoku realized that they all turned their heads to look at them.

Suzuki Sonoko exclaimed immediately when she saw them, "Xiao Yu."

He hesitated raising his fist, and kept recalling Leon's words in his mind, you are not mature enough, your powerful strength will bring misfortune to those around you.Before he could react, he saw Yu Duanmu get out of Dazai Osamu's arms, and when his eyes fell on Sonoko Suzuki, he showed a sweet smile.

This smile deeply stimulated the people who surrounded Suzuki Sonoko and the others. The leading man turned around instantly and asked in a bad tone, "What? Who are you?"

If he makes a move, maybe he will...

Just when he was hesitating, he saw that the orange-haired young man had already raised his thumb and pointed at the man and woman behind him, "This is our line, don't you know that you disturbed others to eat?"

"Huh?" The man immediately gave up on Suzuki Sonoko and the others, and walked from in front of Kyogoku Ma and the others to Nakahara Nakaya, a burly man with sashimi all over his body, all of a sudden from top to bottom Looking down at Nakahara Chuya, "Hey, little man, what are you talking about?"

English is spoken, fortunately, English is spoken.

She once again showed a sweet smile to Suzuki Sonoko not far away, and then got into Dazai Osamu's arms again, and Dazai Osamu stroked the other's hair.

"Leave them a sigh of relief, too, in hope."

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai lowered his head and kissed the other person's hair fondly, "Sure, after all there is a troublesome person watching outside."

"Huh?" Duanmuyou looked back at him with some doubts, but saw Dazai Osamu showing a mysterious smile.

"Shh, let's watch how the cadres of our port mafia educate these rude people."

The husband and wife immediately turned their attention to Zhongya, not far away. The young man in a black bowler hat put his hands on his hips, and then raised his head under the gaze of everyone, "It seems that we have only one way to communicate." .”

"So, what are you talking about, you who have been chattering since just now?"

The big man who stretched out his fist straightly threw his fist at Nakahara Chuya's face. Nakahara Nakaya smiled contemptuously, then dodged the opponent's attack by dodging to the right.Before the other party could react, he kicked him directly in the abdomen, and with just one kick, the man's blood spurted out, and he knelt on the ground and suddenly began to cough.

Chuya Nakahara raised his feet, and his straight black trousers fell in the air. The young man with orange curly hair turned his head sideways, "Ah, soon you will know what I'm talking about."

"Oh, Zhong also understands English." Duanmuyou showed a somewhat surprised expression, then lowered his voice and muttered to Osamu Dazai, "Hasn't he been on business trips in China?"

"Besides, you told me that Mori Ogai treated him very badly, and his education..." Well, he was a pathetic illiterate.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai pondered for a moment, "Maybe he can understand the basic conversations, maybe Chu can learn by himself?"

"It's really hard work." Duanmuyou turned his head in doubt, "What about you, Dazai, how is your English?"

Osamu Dazai forced a smile at the corner of his mouth, "It should be better than... Zhongye."

"Hey, you two are behind the scenes, aren't you!?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya, who was surrounded by a group of local hooligans in Singapore, became furious in an instant, "Are you really endless?"

It's okay to be used as a thug when you go out, why should you be forced behind the back by these two dog-forced couples.

But when he thought that the two people in the back were the current top leader and wife of Hong Kong Black, Zhongyuan Zhong wanted to beat them to death together, but his eyes fell on Duanmuyou's suspicious eyes, and he couldn't help it all at once. Don't open your eyes.

Forget it, there is nothing to talk about with this silly fufu lady.

It's all the fault of Osamu Dazai!

Zhong Yuan, who was full of anger, directly hammered the crowd surrounding him immobile in an instant. The young man rubbing his fist looked around, and then he stepped on the face of the beaten person and asked, "Hey , Did you understand what I said this time?"

The person who was beaten and nearly lost consciousness coughed in pain, and then apologized with snot and tears in fear, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stepped on the opponent's face and said coldly, "Speak up, I can't hear you."

"sorry!"

Duanmuyou noticed what Chuya Nakahara was doing, and couldn't help but sighed, "Chuya seems to be more handy than the other party." But think about it, after all, he is the number one gymnast in Hong Kong and black, playing some Singaporeans The local ruffian is really overqualified.

"Well, although I often tell Chuya to convince people with virtue, but Chuya's words..." Osamu Dazai sighed, "It is indeed very distressing."

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

Just now, Kyogoku Makoto, who was still hesitant that his powerful power would bring misfortune to those around him, has no such thoughts at all now. Seeing Nakahara Chuya, who almost demolished the entire building with his bare hands, Kyogoku Makoto's mood suddenly changed. Calmed down.

Compared with the other party, he is a normal person.

The strength is not as strong as the opponent, how can it bring misfortune to Yuanzi! ?

I am really grateful to this orange-haired young man, it was he who made me realize that my strength is still insufficient, yes, he is not strong enough like this.

He still needs to become stronger, but Kyogoku Shin is full of fighting spirit all of a sudden!

The Singapore mafia who were knocked down to the ground and groaning, didn't even have the strength to escape at the moment. After being dealt with in less than 3 minutes, they were already crying and begging for mercy.

And Suzuki Sonoko, who was the target herself, after struggling for a while, pulled Kyogoku Ma around Nakahara Chuya, and came to Duanmu You under the vigilant eyes of the other party, "Xiao Yu."

"Thank you."

"Hey, it's okay." Yu Duanmu, who escaped from Dazai Osamu's arms because he was thanked by the other party, replied very politely, "It's okay, are you all okay?"

"Yeah." Sonoko Suzuki nodded, then glanced at Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara, then suddenly leaned in front of each other, and suggested in a low voice, "Although I don't know what purpose you have, Yuu, I don't want to meet us again, but..."

"Well, thank you very much." Suzuki Sonoko thanked very politely, and continued to ask, "I don't know, what are the names of the two next to Xiaoyou?"

Duanmuyou turned his head and glanced at Osamu Dazai, and found that the other party was noncommittal, so he introduced it very simply, "This is Osamu Dazai, and the one next to me is Nakahara Chuya."

Suzuki Sonoko and Kyogoku were stunned for a moment, and then Kyogoku was about to say something when Suzuki Sonoko stretched out her elbow and bumped her. She smiled awkwardly, "What a good name."

She blinked at the dazed Duanmuyou, "The man next to you is not bad."

Names like Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu, yes, she was sure, nine out of ten were men who did that kind of thing.

Suzuki Sonoko immediately confirmed that it was the genuine Xiaoyou, so he immediately gossiped and went up to him, "So which one do you like?"

She patted Duanmuyou on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "If you look at it now, sure enough, this little brother with orange curly hair is more reliable."

Osamu Dazai showed a mysterious smile.

"If it doesn't work." Sonoko Suzuki thought of Toru Amuro who had rescued her, thought of Toru Amuro who had cooked for herself, and thought of seeing the sweet days of two men and women. She gritted her teeth in principle, "There is another Mr. Amuro waiting for you."

Duanmuyou:? ? ?