Yokohama has a psychic

The other party's sudden enthusiastic confession made Nakahara Nakahara almost blush so much that his head went up the chimney, so he ignored the girl opposite who omitted honorifics and was too intimate.

By the time he noticed it next time, the other party had already called it that many times.

"Don't always say things like this," Zhong Yuan looked at the immature girl on the sofa, who was probably underage, and felt a sense of helplessness in his heart.

"You should be underage."

Suzumiya Asaka choked for a rare moment.

Being too young is indeed a very disadvantageous point for her, and she has no way to refute it.

She put on an innocent face: "But Zhongya took advantage of the underage girl yesterday, don't you intend to take responsibility?"

On the other side, Zhong Yuan, who was drinking water, almost crushed his cup in shock, and there was an earth-shattering coughing sound in his throat.

"Ahem, cough, you, you..."

"You" didn't say a word for a long time, and the expression on his face was aggrieved.

"Okay, okay," Suzumiya Asaxia walked up to him, patted his back to help him feel better, "That's what I said, if Zhong Yao doesn't want to, I won't force it."

"I'm not saying I'm not responsible," Zhong Yuanzhong immediately retorted, "But, no, no, how can I be responsible?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye's mind is blank, and his life experience of the past ten years is completely useless at this moment. According to his past practices...he recalled it a little...I can't face such a delicate girl. Punch her until she loses her memory?

He broke down a bit: "What the hell did I do last night?"

Suzumiya Asaxia looked at his expression, and was muttering in her heart.

So this guy doesn't remember anything when he's drunk?Doesn't that mean that as long as he gets drunk in the future, she can do anything?

Suzumiya Asaxia couldn't help but a small flame of excitement shot up in her heart.

"It's nothing,"

Suzumiya Asaka pushed Nakahara Nakaya out,

"Don't worry so much. You just hugged me last night and refused to let go. You didn't do anything else."

Is this still called doing nothing?So what is it called?

Zhong Yuan was also in a trance until he sat in the driver's seat before recovering.

The black-haired girl at the side had consciously sat in the co-pilot's seat, then obediently put on her seat belt, and leaned back on the back seat to watch the scenery outside the window.

Forget it, let's talk about it after meeting the leader.

Zhong Yuanzhong also started the engine with a complicated expression.

The scenery by the window was receding rapidly, but the inside of the car was stable and there was no sense of shaking. In fact, she didn't sleep very well last night. The night was spent in a vague sense of suffocation.

It was a rare peaceful time, people were warmed by the warm but not hot sun, Suzumiya Asaxia slowly closed her eyes.

"Reached?"

Sensing the stop of the car, Suzumiya Asaka opened her eyes before the other party called her to wake her up, her amber eyes were clear, and there was no haze of just waking up.

Halfway up the hand that was about to wake up the other party, Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment: "Aren't you asleep?"

Suzumiya Asaka shook her head: "It's not that I didn't fall asleep, it's just that I'm not used to falling asleep in an unfamiliar environment."

She opened the car door and walked down, looking at the tall and conspicuous landmark building in front of her—the Hong Kong and Black Building, the base of the port mafia.

She had never seen this building before, but whether it was the orderly and skilled staff in the building, or the smooth and bright bullet-proof glass outside the building, they all clearly told her that this place was absolutely invincible. not normal.

But she didn't show it at all, she just obediently followed behind the orange-haired youth, quietly making a leg pendant.

The elevator goes directly to the top floor.

Sitting at the desk, Sen Ouwai, the leader of Hong Kong gangsters who folded his hands casually on his lap, stared at the black-haired girl in front of him with great interest, and asked his most capable little cadre: "So, Zhong also brought his girlfriend to show me?"

"That's right!"

Suzumiya Asaka's eyes lit up quickly, her spirits were high, and there was obviously a little more appreciation in the eyes of the other party.

This Hong Kong black leader is so good!

"How is it possible!" What are you thinking!

Zhongyuan Zhong also almost couldn't resist turning the table in front of the leader.

"What do you want me to help with?"

"Because this child suddenly appeared in my house and is now homeless, so I'm not sure where to let her live... Boss, what do you think is better?"

Zhongyuanzhong really has no face to say that drunkenness takes advantage, so I fast-forward and briefly describe it.

"In that case, let Guangjin arrange it."

Mori Ogai shook the wine glass in his hand.

"By the way, this child is still underage. Let Guangjin arrange a school for her later, and let her go to school."

"Eh?"

Suzumiya Asaka, who was clearly arranged in a few words, widened her eyes in dissatisfaction, "Let's not talk about the school, but I want to live in Nakaya's house."

Zhongye?Already called so intimate?

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes: "Chuya, what do you think?"

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think about it: "I think it's as arranged by the boss. After all, a girl lives alone in my house. It's not good for her from various considerations."

"So...he said so. What do you think, little girl?"

"I think……"

What Suzumiya Asaka was about to blurt out came to an abrupt end in the middle.

Her eyes suddenly became dark.

Not normal, this situation is very abnormal.

The other party is the leader of the port mafia, with a high status, and he says what he says, and this kind of person is actually asking her for an opinion of a girl who looks like an ordinary girl?This is absolutely not normal.

Did she expose something?

Suzumiya Asaka remained silent.

In the eyes of outsiders, the atmosphere between the two became tense in vain, and the quiet environment brought a great pressure to people. Zhongyuan finally realized that something was wrong, and he frowned and said nothing.

After a long time, Suzumiya Asaxia broke the silence first, she raised her head slightly, showing a standard smile with eight teeth: "I can ask the leader, what is wrong with me that you suspect me of having sex with you?" Woolen cloth?"

The arc of Mori Ogai's mouth widened: "No, there is nothing wrong with it, but the problem is that you did a great job."

"Too calm."

"So little girl, you can tell us now, where are you from?"

Suzumiya Asaka blinked her eyes and suddenly realized.

The other party is a completely different mafia from the Central Plains. She is cruel and scheming, and the strong smell of blood has rushed to her face from the moment she entered the door, but she can still talk and laugh freely despite the huge threat on the other side. How can this be? It's also impossible for an ordinary high school student to do.

But...it's nothing, if you find it, you will find it, it's just a matter of time.

The moment Suzumiya Asaka guessed Chuya Chuya's mafia identity, she knew clearly that she would never be able to hide her origins. Based on the other party's intelligence network, it is estimated that her identity as an undocumented homeless person would soon be found out.

If there is no such person... It is more beneficial to confess than to wait for them to investigate.

Having made up her mind, Suzumiya Asaxia's attitude of indifference is no longer the same when she speaks again. She pursed her lips and organized her words in her mind: "I don't know Mr. Mori, have you heard of the theory of parallel time and space?"

Mori Ogai tapped his finger on the table: "This...Miss Suzumiya, are you trying to tell me that you came from a parallel time and space?"

Accepting it so quickly, even Suzumiya Asaxia couldn't help but praise secretly in her heart: "Mr. Mori is worthy of being the leader of the mafia, he is really smart, that's what I mean."

"how to prove?"

"It's very simple, just look up my information, there will be absolutely no trace of my life in this world."

Sen Owai rang the bell and walked into a subordinate in a black suit. He waved his hand: "Go and check."

"Yes."

Nakahara Chuya, who was confused next to him, finally couldn't hold back his mouth at this time: "You guys, what are you talking about? What is coming from parallel time and space?"

Suzumiya Asaka rubbed the back of her hand, then turned to Nakahara Chuya: "Do you still remember the closing of the world line I told you?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Nakahara Chuya was puzzled.

Suzumiya Asaka: "Actually, I saw you ten days ago. I crossed over from my original world, but because of the instability of the world line, I traveled back quickly."

"Because I am a non-existent person in this world. When the world line ends, I will erase the traces I have left. Therefore, the part about me in your memory will also be erased."

"Do you understand me when I explain it this way?"

"My memory has been erased?" Zhongyuan Zhong also touched the brim of his hat. Although he didn't understand everything, he still grasped the point, "Can I still remember it?"

So your memory is gone, why do you touch the hat? It really is because the hat is the body!

Suzumiya Asaxia was a little helpless at the other party's obsession: "Is that what Zhong wants to recall?"

"what?"

Nakahara Chuya's eyes were stained with a hint of rebelliousness and arrogance, and he raised his chin slightly: "Of course I want to, I can't stand my memory being erased by others for no reason!"

"Well, it might be a little uncomfortable, so bear with it a little bit."

Suzumiya Asaka sighed and snapped her fingers lightly.

Countless fireworks bloomed in front of my eyes in an instant.

Suddenly there were bursts of humming in his head, like ten thousand bees flying around his ears.As if clearing the clouds and seeing the fog, the things that were once forgotten and the inexplicable sense of disobedience have been answered.

When he woke up, he found that he was being gently supported by Suzumiya Asaka. The girl stretched out her cool fingers and rubbed his forehead with some worry: "How is it? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Too, too close!

Although it was very comfortable to be kneaded by the slightly cool fingers, Nakahara Chuya immediately withdrew from the support of the other party, and under the lowered brim of his hat was a bright red face that was about to bleed, and he replied vaguely: "Mmm, uh... never mind."

Suzumiya Asaka approached the other person's cheek with a smile: "So, do you believe it now? I said that I came for you, that sentence?"

The girl hooked her lips and smiled slightly, her eyes were extremely gentle.

Zhong Yuan also bumped his head into those intoxicatingly rippling amber eyes, and for some reason, his heart beat like a drum.