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Seeing that she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to fight, and once again taught Marshmallow Jing how to look like a human, Peng Lifang's people couldn't sit still.

"Wait, Miss Shuangye, don't be impulsive—"

The brown-haired young man who "peace is the most important" in everything immediately stood up like a frightened rabbit, with a tangled expression of "big brother, forget it. jpg", wanting to reach out, but dare not go forward.Sensing the murderous aura on the scene, Zetian's two guardians also guarded him quietly.

"Judaime! If the whole house collapses in the next second, please remember to hide behind me. Even if I risk my life, I will protect you, Judaime!"

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

Don't do that!The more I say it, the more terrifying it is! !

"Well, don't be so nervous. In fact, it's understandable that Miss Shuangye wants Bai Lan to commit her life here."

Even Takeshi Yamamoto stepped forward with a relaxed expression at this time, but when he said this, his hands quietly rested on the handle of the knife, and the belt tied with the cloth bag slipped off, revealing a section of cotton rope entangled on the handle The pattern of broken segments, as if you can quickly draw the knife if there is an unexpected situation.

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

Then you should put down the knife first before saying such a thing!

The atmosphere is tense.

"Why, you stopped him because you thought I couldn't beat him?" Shuang Ye, who was dissatisfied with being blocked, didn't shift her eyes half an inch, and fixed her eyes firmly on the squinting and smiling Bai Lan with an expressionless face.

"...No, it's better to say that you want to stop it because you know you can beat it!" Tsunayoshi Sawada complained while holding back his madness.

Bailan used to be very strong, but until now, Tsunayoshi Sawada has not forgotten that when she was in the Choice battle, she was the coach who was supposed to be the target of the attack. An all picked nightmare.

That fierce and invincible posture is simply inhuman——

"Little Shuangye is really duplicity, obviously I taught you Italian at the beginning."

Bai Lan exposed the clumsy excuses she randomly made up on the spot, still picked up the marshmallow and chewed it in a good mood, and said vaguely: "But you are very cute in this way, I like it very much."

Shuangye said indifferently: "...cute, I'll make you headless!"

The scene immediately became chaotic, everyone forgot to taste the new dishes, and hurriedly prevented Shuangye from killing her ex-boyfriend.The chairs were thrown into disorder, several hairs of Bailan's head were cut off, and in the end Shimoba decided that this store was a rare property belonging to Xinghei, so he could not destroy his efforts to cool down his murderous heart.

In fact, Xingping was still quite out of state when facing all this, he looked around blankly and scratched his head, his tone completely lacked the real sense of tension: "Ah, I didn't expect the world of the mafia to be so chaotic... But I think , everyone has nothing that can be solved by sitting down and eating one meal! If not, then two meals!"

Under his warm and friendly invitation, everyone still held their rice bowls and it was really nice.

The softly boiled onion risotto is packed with the sweetness of fresh fruits, and the crispy meat steaks are fried to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside. Every bite is full of gravy between the teeth. The sweetness of a trace of honey blooms on the tip of the tongue together with the tender meat, and is finally wrapped in the soft milk fragrance, making people feel like a breeze blowing, and they are nostalgic for it.

It is indeed very suitable for relieving the fatigue of people who stay up late for a long time. At the same time, it also takes into account the amount of nutrients they eat, which can stimulate their appetite and regulate their appetite.

Boys who can cook are really strong.

Shuang Ye, who learned this trick from Coach Xingping, finally showed a little satisfaction, and no longer entangled in the unhappiness that Bai Lan brought to her.

Shuangye didn't ask why Peng Gile and his party came back to Japan. One was that they were not interested, and the other was that they had no such position to ask.

After all, strictly speaking, she should be regarded as the mafia camp on the side of her boyfriend.The circle in the other world is just that big, and it's not clear whether there will be any grievances between the two sides before.

But when she politely thanked Xingping and was about to leave, Shuangye turned her head to look at the accident that haunted her today.

"Bai Lan, you were the one who let go first, so don't say anything that you might regret now."

Shuang Ye's icy silver eyes reflected the white-haired young man with the same dull tone. After a while, he rolled his eyelashes and looked away.

"You, who were so proud once, shouldn't make a move you regret."

After all that, she didn't have much good things to say.Let alone learning English now, she can speak both standard English and American, Italian and even Russian, and there is no chance for him to take advantage of it.

Seeing Shuangye's cold figure getting farther and farther away in the field of vision, as if she was about to disappear from her eternal white garden, Bai Lan gradually restrained her smile under the worried eyes of everyone, and in an unknown place, With his fingertips he fumbled at the corner of the casing of the little gift in his pocket.

In the end, there was no chance for it to appear for the time being.

"Do you regret it..." He was thinking about the possibility that came from Shuangye's mouth.

As the ruler who was once one step away from destroying the world and played the world as he pleased, Bai Lan was indeed a proud person and did not apologize for any sins.

But before awakening the memory of that parallel time and space, he was just an ordinary person who would regret it as usual.

……

Shimoba first drove back to Yokohama to look at the store for a while, and confirmed that nothing unexpected happened when she was away, and then her subordinates in black suits drove her home.

For the first time in so many days, there are traces of living people in the house, and in every unintentional corner, a little surprise of private property can be found.Maybe it's a pocket watch, a scarf, a coat, things that don't belong to her, after all, Shuangye has the consciousness that she is living closely with her other half.

Like a bird returning to its warm nest, Shuang Ye felt at peace, and left half speechlessly to tidy up the clothes on the sofa.

——If he wasn't by his side, the guy who doesn't like to tidy up will definitely mess up the house.

After finishing all this, Shimoba turned and went into the kitchen, intending to cook dinner before Dazai came back.

The time spent alone in the empty house passed faster than expected. While she was busy cooking, the door of the living room was opened silently and artificially.

The tall and straight black figure who got into the house locked the door with his back behind his back, like walking on the snow, eliminating all the sound of footsteps, and stopped very lightly outside the kitchen door where she was.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, he seemed to muster up his courage, and he came step by step behind Shuang Ye who was cooking, stretched his arms around his waist, and held her in his arms.

For a moment, his warm and cool breath instantly enveloped Shuangye's whole body.

"...Why didn't you yell when you came back?"

Shimoba paused for a moment while holding the spatula, then raised her head and leaned against Dazai's chest. According to the height difference between them, the top of her hair was just caught between his chin and neck.

At this moment, the back of the head felt the vibrating sensation of Adam's apple, and the black-haired young man who hugged her from behind leaned his face on the top of her hair, and said his anxiety in a muffled voice: "Because I'm afraid to make a sound, would scare you away..."

Just like disturbing the clouds in the sky, even a weak puff of air can blow them away, for fear that the reality will tell me that the beauty in front of me is just an imaginary dream.

Shimoba looked up, and could only see his thin chin, but couldn't get a glimpse of Dazai's entire face.

It's like she rarely sees the stern side of Dazai shown to others. Whenever he faces himself, it's like a sugar with a strong taste that drops into the water and slowly dissolves. He wants to drown her and at the same time Drowning his own tenderness.

From another perspective, it can be regarded as a spiritual and different way of dying for love.

Frost Leaf probably understands why he feels uneasy from time to time, but she doesn't intend to condone this, allowing the negative weeds to grow freely in the garden under her control.

"Are you a fool? Even if you scare me away, you won't be able to scare me away." Shuang Ye said matter-of-factly, "I still have to worry about you being so thin, whether you will be blown away by the wind one day."

If this is the case, she doesn't know where to go to claim compensation.

Thinking of this, Shimoba couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Dazai's round, shaggy head. As usual, his hair felt soft to the touch, as if he had rubbed a cat's head, and the person involved rubbed it in his palm coquettishly.

"I won't be blown away..." Dazai muttered something, his head buried in her neck and refused to come out, "I have a kite string tied to me, and you are holding me tight."

This kind of softening attack from her boyfriend can't be stopped even by Shiroba, she can only try hard to harden her phantom limb, no, harden her heart, while dealing with Dazai's stickiness, while turning the pot Vegetables inside to prevent them from getting mushy.

"How is it possible." According to him, Frost Ye, who was holding onto the kite string, smiled carelessly, and denied, "I wouldn't be willing to let you go so far away from me."

"..."

The strength of Dazai's embrace of her waist seemed to tighten suddenly, and his deeply buried head suddenly arched back and forth after this sentence, and suddenly, he began to call her name in his mouth: "Little Shuangye, Xiaoshuangye, Xiaoshuangye... "

"……what?"

"really like you."

The sudden confession caused Shuang Ye to subconsciously open her lips slightly, and then pursed them together, revealing a little joy in the arc uncontrollably.

She didn't say anything about the confession this time, she just reached out and patted the back of her head, signaling her boyfriend to stop messing around.

"Speaking of which, did you forget something - what you should tell me when you get home?" Shuang Ye deliberately reminded him by turning around.

Dazai blinked and said, "I like you?"

Shuangye: "...you said that just now."

"I love you."

long silence.

"...Not this one either."

"I miss you so much?"

"Yes [I'm back]." Shuangye finally stopped this guessing game, turned off the gas, and stared at him speechlessly. Seeing that Dazai was slightly stunned, she had to teach him step by step angrily: "After you go home, shouldn't you shout [I'm back] to your girlfriend at home?"

She said word by word: "You don't have to worry that I won't respond to you."

The violins who were playing music all over the world quietly lowered their bows at this time, making the surroundings as quiet as moonlight.

In the right eye of the black-haired young man, there seemed to be a bright spot of light gathering, and then he blinked it lightly, completely disappearing under the eyelids with a moving expression.

He tightened up the frontal hug again, and after a while, he moved his lips next to Shuangye's ear, and added the sentence slowly and in a low voice——

"I'm back, little Shuangye."

"Well, hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Shuang Ye turned around, wanting to tear off the cake that was sticking to her body, and go to serve the dishes that were still hot.

Unexpectedly, Dazai didn't want to leave her side at all, as if he regarded himself as a compasses that had been dismantled, even if Shimoba left him, his upper body would still hang stickily, waiting for him to lift his heels to take a few steps, It stuck to her back again.

He bit his teeth lightly on the smooth nape of Shuangye's exposed neck, and rarely said capriciously: "No, I want little Shuangye to eat me first~"