"What's your name?"
With the help of Ms. Harada's tall, fierce-eyed nephew, Haruhi Fujioka found the bathroom and took a shower, and changed into a brand-new maid skirt sent by the other party--only to find that the number of this set is too small No one could squeeze in, so it happened to be used temporarily for the "little guest" brought back by the wife.
With the wig and light makeup removed, she was sitting in the living room of this retro villa wiping her hair with a towel, and there was a slightly low, pleasant sound coming from the stairs.
It was the lady who rescued her. When she spoke, her tone was like reciting poetry, soothing and quiet.The other party loosened his curly long black hair, changed into a piece of home clothes, and walked down the stairs slowly.
The girl hurriedly stood up from the sofa and bowed to thank her: "My name is Haruhi Fujioka, and I'm a summer worker at Harada B&B in Yamashita. I'm sorry to trouble you."
"It's nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about, it's just what you want." She walked down the stairs, and after she got down to the last level and stood firm, she asked, seemingly unintentionally, "Have you called Miss Harada to report that you are safe?"
"Yes, I have already called." The girl nodded frankly, and the older lady smiled and asked: "Where is the friend who came out with you and got separated, did you call? Will he call in such a heavy rain?" Will it be in danger?"
"Hey! How do you know..."
"Most of the young people who come to Karuizawa are friends and classmates, and rarely act alone. Even if you travel alone, I think you will probably choose a more refreshing and convenient attire." Instead of dressing up as carefully as before She also changed clothes to match her makeup.
Fujioka Harufei was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly realized: "So it is like this!"
"So?" Professor Rimbaud realized how easy, well-behaved, and cute ordinary children from ordinary families were. The little girl bowed again in a daze: "Please allow me to make a phone call."
"Go ahead and tell your friend where you are, who's around and if it's safe. Then ask him if he needs help."
She tilted her head with a smile. The mature big sister is gentle and tolerant, like a statue of the Virgin Mary with her own halo.
The girl went to a corner of the living room and borrowed a landline phone to dial a series of numbers. The caller answered the phone almost instantly, and there was almost no chance for anyone to answer the series of questions. inform.
"Stay there and don't move, Chun Fei, I'll contact everyone to pick you up together." Chang Lu Yuanguang hung up the phone, frowned and dialed the twin brother's mobile phone solemnly: "Xin, I found Chun Fei, but It's a bit of a hassle now."
"She's in 'that' villa, which belongs to PortMafia."
The teenagers gathered at the Harada B&B certainly knew that one of the group favorites was out of danger, but Haruhi Fujioka hadn't made it so clear on the phone before, and only after hearing this did they understand that things were a little tricky.
There are no students from the top gangsters in the school, and occasionally there are a few gangsters who look like background boards, and they were once borrowed by the female manager of the male public relations department (self-proclaimed) to play the role of "villain"... No one thinks they have anything horrible.
But PortMafia is completely different from those small organizations. The richer people are, the more they like to get things that others can't get. Many of them cannot be released by customs for various reasons. At this time, they can only Port forces that pin their hopes on full-time smuggling "businesses", including those shady businesses in the hands of large consortia and politicians, have to entrust them.
Generally speaking, local organizations do not dare to pick and choose when they see the entrustment of the upper class, not to mention being respectful. Only PortMafia is different from others, and they don't save half face.As long as they don't nod, a piece of wood can't be sent into the sea from any smuggling wharf in Yokohama Port.I plan to use my own private armed forces to transport it... The end is usually a one-day trip to the sea to feed the fish, and the kind of swimming out and not coming back.
Some people once tried to suppress this organization through power games, but in the past few months, it has expanded rapidly like dough that has finally fermented after a long silence, and has completely become the most important force in the Kanto region. Everyone gave up their previous idea.It is said that the leader of PortMafia is inseparable from the military. He is a mysterious figure who talks and laughs and kills without batting an eyelid. Anyone who threatens this organization will end up miserable.
No matter how tyrannical it is, I'm afraid it will kill me, everyone here is the son of a daughter, who dares to take their own life as a joke?
After listening to the staff's science popularization, Xu Wanghuan, who was always the target of group ridicule and called a fool minister, didn't know what he had imagined, so he jumped off his chair in an instant, crying and calling the police.The deputy minister didn't know whether to call first to find out the other party's tone or to punish the minister who caused trouble first on the spot, so he could only ask the two seniors with the highest force value to catch him and stop causing trouble.
Call the police?You are not afraid of fake "kidnapping" becoming real kidnapping!
"What's the matter with you?" The diligent and busy Miss Harada came in with a plate of fruit, and asked casually when she saw the nervous expressions of these teenagers. Do you know where to pick up Chunfei?"
"Xiaochun? I know, my nephew is working in that villa, so it's safe. I'll drive up the mountain to pick her up when the rain stops, why?" Miss Harada is obviously very proud of her nephew, and her tone is light when she mentions him A few points: "A few days ago, he told me that the boss's wife was coming to Karuizawa for a vacation, and I was busy with him for several days, almost delaying everything here, otherwise I wouldn't have troubled Xiaochun for help."
The black-haired boy pushed his eyes again: "Thank you."
Turning around to face the staff, the painting style changed: "You heard it!"
The blond boy who wanted to call the police just now turned around in a gorgeous circle and resurrected full of blood: "It must be a gentle, kind and beautiful lady who kindly rescued the lonely girl on a thunderstorm night~ What a beautiful plot, it is our male public relations department playing when."
"No matter what, I will beg that lady to agree to return Chun Fei to us!"
A group of stiff-faced members applauded one after another—as long as you can think about it.The wife of a mafia boss, you dare to make up your mind, admire, admire!
As expected of you.jpg
The sound of the rain outside the speaking room gradually quieted down, and the thunder became farther away. The white line-like rain on the eaves slowly left only sporadic drops of water. The moonlight quietly sprinkled on the mountains, and the dense white mist floated again.
"Don't you really need me to go with you?" Miss Mei Ling was not afraid that they would cause trouble, but she knew what her nephew looked like best, and she was afraid that the teenagers would be frightened.But there is a saying in this world that "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers". When these young and old men heard that they wanted to ask for someone from the wife of the leader of PortMafia, none of them thought it was a difficult thing to do.
The male public relations department filed out, and Chang Lu Yuanxin walked at the end and waved to him: "Don't worry, we will come back to continue the hearty youth competition, Miss Meiling."
The middle-aged transgressor held a small handkerchief and stood at the gate of the hotel to send them off for their brave entry into the "Longtan and Tiger's Lair".
……
"You make frequent mistakes in the prepositions here, and you need to revisit the grammar points. Regarding the widely used prepositions such as to, for, and in, I suggest that you first make a separate table to distinguish the similarities and differences, and at the same time use them as fixed collocations to memorize together with common verbs. "I don't know why Professor Rimbaud, who started a private English class while chatting, liked this girl with brown hair and big eyes very much.Maybe she is tough enough, maybe she is hardworking enough, in short, her attitude at the moment is much gentler than facing the group of "personal disciples" who are not angry.
It's true at first, girls who are only in the first grade of high school can catch up with you college students in English, who needs to reflect on it? !
Chunfei carefully recorded her suggestions, and wanted to talk about finishing them when she went back. Professor Lan Bo took out the phone and dialed the number: "Zhongye, did you bring the English grammar essentials book I helped you organize? Please borrow it."
Soon the door of a certain bedroom on the second floor was opened, and a boy with orange hair came down and handed over what she wanted: "Here you are."
"Thank you." After she finished speaking, she turned her head and smiled and introduced to the guests: "This is my eldest son, Nakahara Chuya, and the second son Dazai Osamu who came back with you by car."
The girl tilted her head and looked confused—why do you, mother and son, have three surnames?
But she smartly said nothing, stood up and said hello: "Hi, Haruhi Fujioka."
"Oh! Ah! Hello. I'll go up first, call me if you need anything." Looking at the guest's note: "Just ask Masato to take it and make a copy. I remember there are office equipment here." Squinted and turned away.
Rimbaud: "..."
You are nothing like me in this respect!
"Okay..." She was just about to call for someone to make a copy, but someone rang the doorbell outside the wrought iron gate, and the tall and strong "maid" in charge of the reception rushed out like a tornado, and it was foreseeable that someone would be blinded again.
Soon he came back with five teenagers and reported: "Madam, this is Fujioka's classmate, and there is one left outside..."
"You go and pick it up, by the way, take this document to copy when you come back, and give it to Ms. Fujioka."
"Yes, here we go."
Masuda bowed and stepped back, leaving the five young men with their own characteristics in the living room of the villa.
As an elder, Rimbaud didn't stand up to greet these little guests who came to his door. After hearing their brief introduction, he smiled kindly at Xu Wanghuan, who was hiding in the back and suddenly became very quiet and gentle: "If If I'm not mistaken...you are already this old?"
"Eh!"
In addition to the members of the male public relations department who exclaimed, Chuya, who was curious and hadn't left completely, nodded slightly when he heard the movement above: "Oh, you see, that's my eldest son Chuya Nakahara. Chuya, call Dazai, there is a visitor."
"Oh..." The orange-haired boy walked down the corridor with his hands in his trouser pockets.
The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter
truly
ordinary girl
very cute
Professor Rimbaud
put the ready
eyes on
"Miss"
and "Second Miss"
感谢在2020-02-2715:42:43~2020-02-2811:01:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Louying, ab16530 bottles; Lezheng Jiuge 10 bottles; Jian Jialei Bailuyu 5 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
With the help of Ms. Harada's tall, fierce-eyed nephew, Haruhi Fujioka found the bathroom and took a shower, and changed into a brand-new maid skirt sent by the other party--only to find that the number of this set is too small No one could squeeze in, so it happened to be used temporarily for the "little guest" brought back by the wife.
With the wig and light makeup removed, she was sitting in the living room of this retro villa wiping her hair with a towel, and there was a slightly low, pleasant sound coming from the stairs.
It was the lady who rescued her. When she spoke, her tone was like reciting poetry, soothing and quiet.The other party loosened his curly long black hair, changed into a piece of home clothes, and walked down the stairs slowly.
The girl hurriedly stood up from the sofa and bowed to thank her: "My name is Haruhi Fujioka, and I'm a summer worker at Harada B&B in Yamashita. I'm sorry to trouble you."
"It's nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about, it's just what you want." She walked down the stairs, and after she got down to the last level and stood firm, she asked, seemingly unintentionally, "Have you called Miss Harada to report that you are safe?"
"Yes, I have already called." The girl nodded frankly, and the older lady smiled and asked: "Where is the friend who came out with you and got separated, did you call? Will he call in such a heavy rain?" Will it be in danger?"
"Hey! How do you know..."
"Most of the young people who come to Karuizawa are friends and classmates, and rarely act alone. Even if you travel alone, I think you will probably choose a more refreshing and convenient attire." Instead of dressing up as carefully as before She also changed clothes to match her makeup.
Fujioka Harufei was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly realized: "So it is like this!"
"So?" Professor Rimbaud realized how easy, well-behaved, and cute ordinary children from ordinary families were. The little girl bowed again in a daze: "Please allow me to make a phone call."
"Go ahead and tell your friend where you are, who's around and if it's safe. Then ask him if he needs help."
She tilted her head with a smile. The mature big sister is gentle and tolerant, like a statue of the Virgin Mary with her own halo.
The girl went to a corner of the living room and borrowed a landline phone to dial a series of numbers. The caller answered the phone almost instantly, and there was almost no chance for anyone to answer the series of questions. inform.
"Stay there and don't move, Chun Fei, I'll contact everyone to pick you up together." Chang Lu Yuanguang hung up the phone, frowned and dialed the twin brother's mobile phone solemnly: "Xin, I found Chun Fei, but It's a bit of a hassle now."
"She's in 'that' villa, which belongs to PortMafia."
The teenagers gathered at the Harada B&B certainly knew that one of the group favorites was out of danger, but Haruhi Fujioka hadn't made it so clear on the phone before, and only after hearing this did they understand that things were a little tricky.
There are no students from the top gangsters in the school, and occasionally there are a few gangsters who look like background boards, and they were once borrowed by the female manager of the male public relations department (self-proclaimed) to play the role of "villain"... No one thinks they have anything horrible.
But PortMafia is completely different from those small organizations. The richer people are, the more they like to get things that others can't get. Many of them cannot be released by customs for various reasons. At this time, they can only Port forces that pin their hopes on full-time smuggling "businesses", including those shady businesses in the hands of large consortia and politicians, have to entrust them.
Generally speaking, local organizations do not dare to pick and choose when they see the entrustment of the upper class, not to mention being respectful. Only PortMafia is different from others, and they don't save half face.As long as they don't nod, a piece of wood can't be sent into the sea from any smuggling wharf in Yokohama Port.I plan to use my own private armed forces to transport it... The end is usually a one-day trip to the sea to feed the fish, and the kind of swimming out and not coming back.
Some people once tried to suppress this organization through power games, but in the past few months, it has expanded rapidly like dough that has finally fermented after a long silence, and has completely become the most important force in the Kanto region. Everyone gave up their previous idea.It is said that the leader of PortMafia is inseparable from the military. He is a mysterious figure who talks and laughs and kills without batting an eyelid. Anyone who threatens this organization will end up miserable.
No matter how tyrannical it is, I'm afraid it will kill me, everyone here is the son of a daughter, who dares to take their own life as a joke?
After listening to the staff's science popularization, Xu Wanghuan, who was always the target of group ridicule and called a fool minister, didn't know what he had imagined, so he jumped off his chair in an instant, crying and calling the police.The deputy minister didn't know whether to call first to find out the other party's tone or to punish the minister who caused trouble first on the spot, so he could only ask the two seniors with the highest force value to catch him and stop causing trouble.
Call the police?You are not afraid of fake "kidnapping" becoming real kidnapping!
"What's the matter with you?" The diligent and busy Miss Harada came in with a plate of fruit, and asked casually when she saw the nervous expressions of these teenagers. Do you know where to pick up Chunfei?"
"Xiaochun? I know, my nephew is working in that villa, so it's safe. I'll drive up the mountain to pick her up when the rain stops, why?" Miss Harada is obviously very proud of her nephew, and her tone is light when she mentions him A few points: "A few days ago, he told me that the boss's wife was coming to Karuizawa for a vacation, and I was busy with him for several days, almost delaying everything here, otherwise I wouldn't have troubled Xiaochun for help."
The black-haired boy pushed his eyes again: "Thank you."
Turning around to face the staff, the painting style changed: "You heard it!"
The blond boy who wanted to call the police just now turned around in a gorgeous circle and resurrected full of blood: "It must be a gentle, kind and beautiful lady who kindly rescued the lonely girl on a thunderstorm night~ What a beautiful plot, it is our male public relations department playing when."
"No matter what, I will beg that lady to agree to return Chun Fei to us!"
A group of stiff-faced members applauded one after another—as long as you can think about it.The wife of a mafia boss, you dare to make up your mind, admire, admire!
As expected of you.jpg
The sound of the rain outside the speaking room gradually quieted down, and the thunder became farther away. The white line-like rain on the eaves slowly left only sporadic drops of water. The moonlight quietly sprinkled on the mountains, and the dense white mist floated again.
"Don't you really need me to go with you?" Miss Mei Ling was not afraid that they would cause trouble, but she knew what her nephew looked like best, and she was afraid that the teenagers would be frightened.But there is a saying in this world that "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers". When these young and old men heard that they wanted to ask for someone from the wife of the leader of PortMafia, none of them thought it was a difficult thing to do.
The male public relations department filed out, and Chang Lu Yuanxin walked at the end and waved to him: "Don't worry, we will come back to continue the hearty youth competition, Miss Meiling."
The middle-aged transgressor held a small handkerchief and stood at the gate of the hotel to send them off for their brave entry into the "Longtan and Tiger's Lair".
……
"You make frequent mistakes in the prepositions here, and you need to revisit the grammar points. Regarding the widely used prepositions such as to, for, and in, I suggest that you first make a separate table to distinguish the similarities and differences, and at the same time use them as fixed collocations to memorize together with common verbs. "I don't know why Professor Rimbaud, who started a private English class while chatting, liked this girl with brown hair and big eyes very much.Maybe she is tough enough, maybe she is hardworking enough, in short, her attitude at the moment is much gentler than facing the group of "personal disciples" who are not angry.
It's true at first, girls who are only in the first grade of high school can catch up with you college students in English, who needs to reflect on it? !
Chunfei carefully recorded her suggestions, and wanted to talk about finishing them when she went back. Professor Lan Bo took out the phone and dialed the number: "Zhongye, did you bring the English grammar essentials book I helped you organize? Please borrow it."
Soon the door of a certain bedroom on the second floor was opened, and a boy with orange hair came down and handed over what she wanted: "Here you are."
"Thank you." After she finished speaking, she turned her head and smiled and introduced to the guests: "This is my eldest son, Nakahara Chuya, and the second son Dazai Osamu who came back with you by car."
The girl tilted her head and looked confused—why do you, mother and son, have three surnames?
But she smartly said nothing, stood up and said hello: "Hi, Haruhi Fujioka."
"Oh! Ah! Hello. I'll go up first, call me if you need anything." Looking at the guest's note: "Just ask Masato to take it and make a copy. I remember there are office equipment here." Squinted and turned away.
Rimbaud: "..."
You are nothing like me in this respect!
"Okay..." She was just about to call for someone to make a copy, but someone rang the doorbell outside the wrought iron gate, and the tall and strong "maid" in charge of the reception rushed out like a tornado, and it was foreseeable that someone would be blinded again.
Soon he came back with five teenagers and reported: "Madam, this is Fujioka's classmate, and there is one left outside..."
"You go and pick it up, by the way, take this document to copy when you come back, and give it to Ms. Fujioka."
"Yes, here we go."
Masuda bowed and stepped back, leaving the five young men with their own characteristics in the living room of the villa.
As an elder, Rimbaud didn't stand up to greet these little guests who came to his door. After hearing their brief introduction, he smiled kindly at Xu Wanghuan, who was hiding in the back and suddenly became very quiet and gentle: "If If I'm not mistaken...you are already this old?"
"Eh!"
In addition to the members of the male public relations department who exclaimed, Chuya, who was curious and hadn't left completely, nodded slightly when he heard the movement above: "Oh, you see, that's my eldest son Chuya Nakahara. Chuya, call Dazai, there is a visitor."
"Oh..." The orange-haired boy walked down the corridor with his hands in his trouser pockets.
The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter
truly
ordinary girl
very cute
Professor Rimbaud
put the ready
eyes on
"Miss"
and "Second Miss"
感谢在2020-02-2715:42:43~2020-02-2811:01:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Louying, ab16530 bottles; Lezheng Jiuge 10 bottles; Jian Jialei Bailuyu 5 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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