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Nakahara also came here with a locomotive, and the locomotive would definitely not be able to carry the well-dressed Kawasaki Haruka, but Mori Ogai had already prepared, and he specially asked his subordinates to leave a car for them outside.

The two went to the hotel first as planned, and after the girl packed up everything, they were ready to leave for Zhenme Town.

When packing up, Kawasaki Haruka was still uncertainly asking Nakahara Nakaya if he really wanted to send her back. In her heart, the other party was the kind of sad social animal who was so busy every day that he never left the ground.

I wasted a lot of time with her in the KTV yesterday, and today I have to send her home...I'm afraid I'll have to work hard all night when I go back to work at that table.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't complain at all, leaning his back against the wall and casually said, "Sending you home is the most important thing right now."

The movement of the girl's hands paused, and she turned her head to look at him with resentment.

Nakahara Chuya: "...Why do you look at me like that?"

What kind of expression is this?What did he say wrong?

"Mr. Zhongyuan, are you a natural flirt?"

she asked out.

Before the orange-haired boy could react, Kawasaki Haruka sighed again: "It's really hard to stay rational in front of Mr. Nakahara. With Mr. Nakahara in front of you, can I really find a boyfriend?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

There are too many elements in this sentence, and he doesn't know how to answer it.

In fact, he wanted to say something like "you don't need to be rational", but he didn't want to express his mind casually until he had completely sorted out his thoughts.

Not to mention that there may still be serious problems of position between the two.

But there is one thing he must ask.

I didn't think much about it before, but now I really care about it.

Zhongyuan Zhong also tried to keep his tone as natural as possible: "Is it true that you had an online relationship with Dazai?"

Although the girl denied it when they met for the first time, looking at the complicated relationship between her and Dazai...it always feels unusual.

Kawasaki Haruka's eyes were very strange: "Mr. Nakahara, are you also interested in this kind of gossip?"

Nakahara Chuya: "...I'll just ask casually."

"That's all my black history, but if Mr. Zhongyuan is curious...it's fine." The girl put on her bag and smiled slightly at him, "I'll talk to you in the car again, just treat it as a gift for me." Mr. Nakahara's hard work!"

Kawasaki Haruka didn't mind telling Nakahara Chuya about the black history.

Anyway, the other party already knew about being fooled by Osamu Dazai, and Nakahara Nakaya himself was innocently involved, so it's normal to want to know what's going on.

So she finished the story as if she were telling a story.

Chuya Nakahara, who doesn't care about the course of the incident at all, just wants to know what the girl and Osamu Dazai are usually talking about: "..."

Forget it, it would be too pretentious to ask any further, and through the little girl's detailed explanation, he could almost imagine what the mackerel would say to her on the Internet.

Gee.

It's a bit annoying, but I still have to beat Osamu Dazai when I go back, to the point of death.

Yokohama is not too far from Tokyo, and Nakahara Chuya's car is driving too fast, and it feels like he has entered the town of Zhenmecho in a short time.

Haruka Kawasaki leaned forward in the back row, and put his head between the two seats in front: "Mr. Zhongyuan, just send it here, and I can go back by myself for the rest of the way."

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the girl through the rearview mirror of the car, and said, "Are you going to walk all the way back dressed like this?"

Kawasaki Haruka: "..."

She quickly sat back in her seat obediently.

There are a lot of people around here who know her, so going all the way back to HOMRA... I still don't want it.

Kawasaki Haruka originally wanted to change her clothes and attire when she went back to the hotel, but she was afraid of delaying Mr. Nakahara's time, so she finally gave up... If she had known this, she would at least have to change her skirt.

Under the command of the girl, Chuya Nakahara drove the car all the way to the vicinity of HOMRA.

The car stopped.

Kawasaki Haruka opened the car door, looked at the orange-haired boy and said goodbye to him: "Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Nakahara, then I'm leaving!"

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't make a sound, and the cobalt blue eyes reflected in the rearview mirror showed a different look from usual.

Sensing the other party's strange emotions, after a brief hesitation, Kawasaki Haruka closed the car door again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned to look at her suspiciously.

The girl cleared her throat on purpose, and her voice was as clear and sweet as a silver bell: "Mr. Zhongyuan, do you always want to ask me something? If you want to ask, hurry up, or I will really leave."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't speak directly.

Kawasaki Haruka was a little nervous, and asked with a suppressed voice: "...Is it something serious?"

After a few more seconds of silence, Nakahara Chuya asked in a low voice, "What's your relationship with the Red King?"

The "business" of Hong Kong and black is not limited to Yokohama, of course it also exists in Tokyo, but they are all "small businesses" because there are kings here.

Scepter4, under the name of the Blue King, is extremely strict with the Mafia. That man named Reiji Munakata once clearly warned Hong Kong gangsters not to extend their hands to Tokyo.

As one of the five major cadres of the Hong Kong gangsters, Zhongyuan Zhong also knows this information well.

There are seven kings selected by the Dresden Stone Plate.

Among them, the stronghold of Zhou Fangzun, the third ruler of the Red King, is the bar called HOMRA in front of him.

Kawasaki Haruka was startled.

He fell off without the slightest precaution.

Facing Chuya Nakahara's question, she hesitated and did not answer right away.

Nakahara didn't urge her, but just looked at her silently, just like Haruka Kawasaki did when he was in the dress shop, waiting for the other party to continue talking.

For a long time, he waited until the girl's voice sounded.

"I am... a member of the Red King's clan."

The most important part is out of the mouth, and the rest is much smoother.

"The tattoo that Mr. Zhongyuan saw before is the symbol of the clan."

Kawasaki Haruka lowered his head and lowered his voice: "I'm sorry, I have been keeping this matter from Mr. Nakahara, because you are a mafia... I am worried that it will affect Barbara."

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a breath slowly, and said helplessly: "There is no need to apologize for this kind of thing?"

"Huh?" The girl looked up.

Nakahara Chuya's mood relaxed a lot, and he couldn't help but start complaining: "It was the same when you confessed... How did you develop this bad habit of constantly apologizing?"

Kawasaki Haruka blinked a few times as if unable to react: "Because I don't want Mr. Nakahara to hate me."

The orange-haired boy paused for breath, then turned his head, looked at the passing vehicles and pedestrians in front of him, and continued, "You don't have to worry too much, the Chizu and Hong Kong gangsters have no conflict of interest."

After pondering for a while, he added: "However, we are in a hostile relationship with the Qing Clan."

The little girl clenched her fists and was filled with righteous indignation: "We are also hostile to the Qing clan!"

And she was captured by Scepter44, so she doesn't feel very good about Scepter4.

In the entire Scepter4, only Fushimi Sarubigu made her less hostile.

Even though Fushimi Saru Hiko had left Barbara, Kawasaki Haruka still couldn't hate him.

Because she always felt that maybe it wasn't that Fushimi abandoned Chiji and chose Cyan, but that Chiji couldn't really accept him.

People can't live in a place they don't adapt to.

Different camps have the same hostile target. Although the reasons for the hostility are completely different, the atmosphere in the car quickly relaxed.

Kawasaki Haruka tilted his head: "Mr. Nakahara has no other questions, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also replied in a good mood: "Not anymore."

Actually there is, but another question is not appropriate to ask now.

The girl smiled and said, "Well, then I'll go back!"

The door was opened again.

But before Kawasaki Haruka went out, he bumped into Misaki Hatta who was standing on the side of the road for some reason.

The boy holding the skateboard and wearing a hood was stunned when he saw Haruka Kawasaki. About two seconds later, he jumped backwards several times, until he bumped into a pedestrian, and then he blushed and roared.

"You!! What kind of dress are you wearing—!!"

"It's too much!"

Rao had known Hatta Misaki's pure character for a long time, and Kawasaki Haruka was also a little dissatisfied. She got out of the car smoothly, straightened her skirt, walked quickly to Hatta Misaki, and forced him to say: "This is not good. Does it look good?"

From head to toe, nothing is exposed, why is there such a big reaction!

Hatta Misaki's expression was messed up, he put aside his flushed face, and stepped back crazily: "Can't you wear some normal clothes!"

"Huh—?" Haruka Kawasaki approached slowly, and asked with a drawn out voice, "Hata, what are you thinking about?"

"how is this possible!"

Seeing the barbarian crow's unacceptable appearance, Kawasaki Haruka stopped teasing appropriately, she stepped back a little, and the old god shook his head on the ground.

"Yata, you are like this... well, if the enemy sends a girl to deal with you, there is absolutely no chance of winning."

Then she said: "And Anna is also a girl, why don't you react so much to her?"

Hatta Misaki didn't dare to look at her, and kept arguing: "How is Anna like you! She's still a child!"

Kawasaki Haruka: "..."

This time with a confident tone: "So you're still thinking about something terrible."

The other party broke down: "I didn't!!"

During the quarrel between the two, Zhong Yuan came over with the things the girl had left on the car, and called her name.

Hatta Misaki has always been very vigilant, he protected the brown-haired girl behind him almost immediately, staring at the stranger in front of him with a frowning face.

The "phobia" a few seconds ago disappeared instantly.

He asked calmly, "Who are you?"

Nakahara also glanced at him, but did not reply, but turned his eyes to Kawasaki Haruka: "I'm going back."

The little girl took the things from the orange-haired boy, and said goodbye to him again with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Zhongyuan, pay attention to safety on the road."

Zhong Yuan also let out a "hmm", then went straight back to the car and drove away.

Hatta Misaki, who was ignored, was not very happy. He clicked his tongue, looked at the girl and said, "Did you meet any weird people when you went to Yokohama?"

"What is a strange person?" Haruka Kawasaki argued for Chuya Nakahara, "Mr. Nakahara is..."

She suddenly jammed.

Hatta Misaki frowned: "What is it?"

The girl who dared to say anything in front of her family said firmly: "It's my ideal type!"

Hatta Misaki: "...Huh?"

Nakahara Chuya, who was rushing back to Yokohama, received a new message on his mobile phone.

He thought it was from Haruka Kawasaki, but after a glance, he found that it was a message from the leader.

This is rare.

In order not to leak information, Hong Kong gangsters usually contact by phone or face to face. It has never happened that the leader sent him a message.

To show his importance, Zhongyuan Zhong also directly parked the car on the side of the road, and then opened it.

[BOSS: [image]]

[BOSS: Chuya-kun, you don’t have to thank me (laughs)]

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

It was a photo of a girl wearing a Lolita dress smiling at the camera.

Brain thinking is suspended, but his body movements are honest.

The finger moved to [Save].