The bosses are my backstage

If it was still the old Ryochu, she might have teased Sakamoto willfully, but she hadn't seen him for more than ten years, and she didn't know how to deal with the accumulated emotions.

She wasn't sure if Sakamoto saw her and Nakahara Chuya coming out together. As him, he shouldn't know Nakahara Chuya, but he avoided talking about it along the way, as if he was suppressing something.

This feeling made her a little uneasy.

"I...I'd better go back first, I have something to do tomorrow, Sakamoto...bye brother."

Ryochu took a few steps back with the cat in his arms, quickly stood in the corridor and closed the door of Sakamoto's house.

When avoiding his hand, she saw Sakamoto's expressionless face, and the pure black pupils that were so deep that they were about to swallow her whole body. When the door was about to close, through the crack of the door, she saw the young man lowered his head, The tall and straight figure suddenly collapsed.

At that moment, she inexplicably felt a little distressed.

Standing at the door for a while, Liang Chu gritted his teeth, opened the door of his own house next door and entered.

There is indeed something to do tomorrow, not only tomorrow, but according to Nakahara Chuya, the next day will be very busy.

Before she came back, Yokohama was going through a [combination] war. Overseas criminal organizations focused on the legacy left by the combination and poured into Yokohama in large numbers.

Gang Hei will never allow Yokohama to be destroyed. She is in danger and does not want to drag Brother Sakamoto into the water.

Early in the morning, Liang Chu heard the sound of the door opening and closing next door, and then his own door was knocked three times.

Just as she hesitated for a while, Sakamoto's voice came from outside the door, "I made breakfast, eat it if you're hungry, and put it at the door, then... I'll go first."

The footsteps gradually faded away.

Liangchu opened the door, and there was a packaged food box and a bottle of milk on the ground. She picked up the food box and opened it, and there were neat and delicate sushi inside.

*——*——*

A few days later, A, one of the five major cadres of Hong Kong gangsters, was confirmed dead, and Fyodor, the leader of the thieves group Rat of the Dead, escaped smoothly.

After the news came, Sen Ouwai called several core figures in Hong Kong and Black and held a brief meeting.

After the meeting, Liang Chu was left alone by Sen Owai.

"It's been a while since I came to Hong Kong, is Chu-chan still used to it?" Sen Ouwai sat behind the long table, propped his chin, and looked at her with a smile.

"Mr. Zhongye is very strong. It's not difficult for me to only be in charge of a small part. I've adapted fairly well." Liang Chu was a little curious, "Is there something wrong with the leader keeping me alone?"

"At the meeting just now, there was actually one more thing I didn't say, and it was about you."

"About me?"

"That's right." Mori Owai said, "I told them just now that all hostile activities with armed detective agencies are currently prohibited, but,"

Sen Ouwai's smile deepened, "You were introduced by afo, but you have not been formally included in the list of Hong Kong gangsters."

Liang Chu was startled secretly, "What do you want to say?"

"What a smart girl." Sen Ou showed a nostalgic look, "I still remember many years ago, when you stood next to afo like a little angel who strayed into it, you could see it from your eyes. It can be seen that it is incompatible with this environment.”

He looked directly at her, "And now, you have learned to hide, I don't even know if my new subordinate is suitable to stay in Hong Kong."

The girl's eyelashes trembled, and the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing two shallow pear dimples, but her smile didn't reach her eyes, "Since the leader said that I haven't entered the list of Hong Kong gangsters, why do you call me [new subordinate]?" ?”

"So, my new subordinate, Kurosaki Ryochu, are you willing to join the Armed Detective Agency with a heart of allegiance to the gangsters to help the two organizations maintain their friendship and create harmony?"

What Sen Ouwai meant was to make her a young girl.

Liang Chu’s expression remained unchanged, “As far as I know, it’s not easy to get into an armed detective agency. Can you be sure that I will always be loyal to Hong Kong black?"

Sen Ouwai smiled, as if answering her question, and as if talking to himself, "The so-called leader, while commanding the organization, is also a slave of the entire organization. For the survival and interests of the organization, he must be willing Commit yourself to all kinds of filth, train your subordinates, and arrange them in the most suitable positions. If necessary, they will be thrown away after use. As long as it is for the organization, I am willing to do no matter how cruel and inhumane it is.”

"Everything I do is for this organization and to protect this city that I hold dear."

Sen Ouwai's eyes were dark and dull, and there was a little her in his pupils, but Liangchu knew that his eyes contained far more things than she knew.

Whether to be loyal to Hong Kong black is not the most important thing in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's completely different from Uncle's idea." Liang Chu lowered his eyes and said to himself, "Now, I seem to understand why Uncle asked me to come to Yokohama instead of him."

Liang Chu looked at Sen Owai, and said calmly: "I still have a lot to learn. If this is what you think the Armed Detective Agency is my suitable position, then I will try my best to join the Armed Detective Agency."

As for her allegiance, it will only be her own will.

*——*——*

Without further ado, after calling his uncle to report the current situation, Ryochu said goodbye to his short-term partner Nakahara Nakaya, and then returned to his former home.

Two years ago, the man named Kunikida Doppo gave her a business card, and she put it away carefully at that time, but she didn't expect that it would come in handy two years later.

Before doing something, you must first understand all the relevant ways as much as possible, and the preparation must be complete, complete, and more complete.

Today's Yokohama is not peaceful, and the more dangers, the more opportunities.

Ryochu didn't call Kunikida Doppo directly, but found the building where the Armed Detective Agency was located according to the address on the business card. There was a coffee shop on the first floor of the building.

She stroked the head of the black cat, which was sleeping soundly in her arms. Recently, Hermes had become more and more sleepy. Sensing the owner's touch/touch, it shook its ears and gave a vague "meow".

It just so happened that the door of the coffee shop was pushed open by someone from the inside. The man saw Liangchu standing outside the door with his arms around the cat, and he enthusiastically pushed the door open, "Do you want to go in?"

"Thank you." Liang Chu bent his eyes and thanked him with a smile.

"No, no, go in quickly." The young man blushed and waved his hands in embarrassment.

Liangchu walked into the coffee shop, the aroma of coffee filled her nostrils for a moment, she turned her head and looked out through the transparent glass door, the boy in the white shirt just now had a long leather belt hanging behind him like a cat's tail. Shake it, it's cute.

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Pre-acquisition "[Comprehensive] After the villain's figure is perfect"

One day, I was coloring my new son with loving eyes and a steady hand.

Look at this pair of coquettish and charming cherry pink eyes, provocative pure black hair, Boss Scrap's women's clothing is really kingly... Wait, he gave me a wink? ? ? ! ! !

I silently picked up the wisteria flowers that I had prepared a long time ago, and after looking at this newly released figure, I glanced at my baby window.

Sitting there just a few hours ago, my precious villains, is no longer my preferred position.

My hands are perfect.

But I really just want to have a quiet, well-behaved villain child who I can knead, and I don’t want to pull you to commit suicide; turn you into a ghost; kill you and kill your old lover by the way... the villain them.

(A chaotic neutral heroine...?)