After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

285.

Mr. Chuya, what's the matter.

Although separated by the screen and the network cable, it is difficult for me to determine his tone and attitude just relying on words.

But just relying on these two lines of ellipsis and this sentence——

Mr. Nakaya is definitely staring at the phone with frowning eyes right now.

In other words, he got serious.

[Central Plains]: Saki, answer my question.

[Central Plains]: Where did you know this name?

It’s over.

Mr. Chuya was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

I was just about to type a reply, but my fingertips that landed on the screen suddenly stopped.

What should I say, should I tell Mr. Chuya [Actually, the magical creature I told you before is actually a professional teacher who cultivates Mafia]? !

Do not make jokes!

If I really said that, Mr. Nakaya will probably call the police immediately and report us to be involved in the crime!

It's over, I can already see the follow-up of the matter.

Because I revealed the secret, the police came to the door.Tsuna will probably be taken to the juvenile detention center, Reborn might be treated as a terrorist and dealt with on the spot, Aunt Nana is depressed because she can't bear the blow, as for Uncle Iemitsu——

Uncle Jiaguang who worked hard outside came home and found that his wife and children were separated, and the culprit was actually me who kindly took in me!

In the midst of grief and anger, Uncle Jiaguang started the road of revenge.

I can't do it anymore, I'm numb.

The direction of the small theater in my mind has been rushing non-stop to a direction that I can't control.

The vibration from the phone woke me up and brought my attention back to reality.

I looked down.

This--

this--

Mr. Chuya called me? !

Why does this software have a voice function?

The shrill ringing of the phone was getting louder and louder, and even the vibration was getting stronger.I feel that what I hold in my hand is not my mobile phone, but a gun.

The orange cat icon belonging to Mr. Nakaya was jumping on the screen. Looking at the round orange cat, I felt inexplicably that it was about to open its bloody mouth and bite on it in the next second.

wow-

Where is this a mobile phone? Hey, this is obviously a hot potato!

I acted like an acrobat, flipping my phone back and forth with both hands.

Then, in a hurry, I accidentally clicked the green button to connect to the phone.

Alas! ! !

I was so frightened that I withdrew my hand immediately, the screen of the mobile phone was facing down, and it hit the ground covered with blankets, making a muffled sound.

"Sashi?"

Mr. Chuya's voice came over without hindrance, and I immediately shuddered.

No, I don’t know why, but I have an inexplicable feeling of guilt...

"Sashi."

Mr. Nakaya's voice sank, it sounded like a prelude to a parent's reprimand of a child.

"......exist."

I made a cowardly voice, and silently chose to pick up the phone.

Mr. Nakaya's gentle breathing came, and he was silent, but it made me feel even more uncertain.

"Where did you know that word?"

He repeated the previous question.

I nervously started fiddling with my fingers again. Inadvertently, my index finger got entangled with my hair. !

This, this is too bad luck, right?

Why is it this time? !

"Sashi?"

Perhaps because there was no movement from my side for a long time, Mr. Chuya called my name again.

Can't escape.

This time I really can't escape.

I lowered my hands as if giving up, letting my hair and fingers get tangled up, pulling my scalp.

"O-I overheard—"

After saying this, I want to smoke myself.

What kind of excuse is this?There is absolutely no more rubbish excuse than this, right?This is obviously fake!

Hateful Hateful Hateful!

I might as well not talk.

Sure enough, when the critical moment came, my ability to run the train with my mouth full dropped.

Sure enough, Mr. Chuya fell silent.

"Sashi."

He called my name again.

I feel like after today, I'm going to get a ptsd about my name.

No, it can't go on like this.

I cleared my throat and said very seriously, "Mr. Chuya!"

These four words are powerful and powerful, and I feel that I am [-]% intimidated by Mr. Chuya!

Sure enough, I heard Mr. Nakaya on the other side of the screen gasp slightly, as if he was suddenly frightened.

Now is the time to pursue victory!

"Mr. Nakaya, so what exactly is a vongola?"

The atmosphere between us fell into silence again.

I could hear that Mr. Nakaya tried to speak several times, but he swallowed the second half of the word vongola just after he uttered it.

He hesitated a few times back and forth like this, and finally he closed his mouth a little discouraged.

Look!

one!change!attack!Potential!

Now Mr. Nakaya is forced to ask questions and doesn't know what to say!

Just keep the current situation.

I thought silently in my heart.

The current situation is very embarrassing. I don't know how to answer Mr. Chuya's question, and he doesn't know how to answer mine.

That being the case, let's not embarrass each other at all!

It would be nice if this conversation stopped here, so that we don't have to keep hurting each other——

I opened my mouth happily, and was about to tell Mr. Chuya to talk next time, and then hung up the phone.

However, he suddenly spoke.

"I......"

"Vongola is an aquatic company! It specializes in selling clams!"

Ga...

This, this is not right? !

Mr. Chuya's voice was trembling, but his tone was very firm, as if this matter was absolutely true.

"Huh? Is what Mr. Chuya said true?"

Reborn said that this is the Mafia family, right? Although it is very unscientific, I think it is more reliable than the aquatic company, right?

After all, judging from Reborn's training of Ah Gang, it is obvious that this is not preparing for the succession of the aquatic company.

Mr. Chuya's tone became firmer: "Yes, that's it. Our company will occasionally cooperate with their company."

what? !

Cooperation between port logistics company and Mafia? !

This business is completely irrelevant?

Could it be that Mafia killed someone and then entrusted Mr. Nakaya's company to deal with it?Like throwing it into the sea or something...

etc--

In the blink of an eye, a most likely conjecture came to my mind.

It is Vongola's cover-up that the aquatic company is not good.

Some companies sell seafood on the surface, but they are actually doing something that kills/people/goods.

I was a salted fish and jumped up from the ground.

I saw my slightly frightened face reflected on the glass door of the bookcase.

If you look at it this way, Mr. Nakaya's company has been deceived!

hateful!

Mr. Nakaya must have thought that this was just an ordinary seafood company, but the real identity behind it was Mafia!

"Mr. Chuya!!"

I felt sad and wept blood, but he was taken aback by me again.

"What, what's the matter?"

No, I have already figured out the ending of Mr. Chuya.

As an executive of a port logistics company, Mr. Nakaya has worked hard day and night and devoted himself to his work.However, by chance, he came across the deal between the Vongola family and others, so he was forced to silence him.

No, you can't.

I want to protect Mr. Chuya!

"Mr. Nakaya, you must avoid dealing with this company, and stay as far away as possible."

"Huh? What did you say? Hey—"

I solemnly asked, and then hung up the phone without waiting for Mr. Chuya to answer.

The reason why I hang up the phone so cleanly is because I feel so sad when I think of the ending.

It's definitely not because Mr. Nakaya is worried about asking back.

Absolutely not.

286.

After hanging up the phone, the room returned to silence.

Mr. Chuya's voice still lingers in my ears. I don't know if it's because it's late at night, and I suddenly feel lonely.

I started to regret hanging up so early just now.

I found that I still wanted to hear what Mr. Chuya had to say.

It doesn't matter if he gets angry or scolds me.

Say anything.

I lowered my head and looked at the phone lying flat in the center of my palm.

Want to call back?

As soon as this idea came up, I was immediately rejected by myself.

Among other things, I just hung up the phone myself, so what's the point of calling back now?

And Mr. Nakaya may be busy with work right now, so I'm delaying him by calling back.

In addition, if I call back, Mr. Nakaya continues to ask me where I heard the word Vongola, it will be over!

I'm not ready at all!

OK, so happy to decide.

I put the phone upside down on the table.

Right now, go to bed.

Stop thinking about it so much.

It's so strange to want to hear Chuya-san's voice.

I lay on the soft bed, staring at the ceiling in the dark.

Oh, it really is because you have too few friends, Saki Shiina.

It's rare to meet someone who can chat well, and I wish I could chat with him all the time.

I spurned myself severely in my heart.

287.

The next morning, I went downstairs with two dark circles under my eyes.

There is no other reason.

After tossing and turning in bed unable to sleep, I took up the source of sin again.

My cell phone.

Yes, I played on my phone until the wee hours of the morning, and then I woke up after 4 hours of sleep.

empty.

I held onto the handle of the stairs weakly, for fear that I would step on the air and roll downstairs in the next second.

"Sashi."

When I finally dragged my two weak legs down the stairs, Aunt Nana just walked over.

"What's the matter, Aunt Nana?"

I don't know if it's because I stayed up too late that my vision is blurred, or it's just the fact, I think Aunt Nana's expression is a little bit disappointed now.

Aunt Nana looked at me with a very reluctant look in her eyes, and then she said, "Your grandpa called this morning, and he said he hoped you would transfer to Yokohama."

ha? ?

Here?

Co-author, I have been going back and forth to learn and play in the past few months, right?

Why are the adults in our family like this, when you think about it, it’s when you think about it!

I was completely shocked by Grandpa's thoughts and decided to make a phone call to ask.

"Oh, you said transfer school——"

Grandpa's voice sounded a bit slurred, and his ending was drawn out, as if he was trying to whet my appetite.

"grandfather!"

I almost jumped up.

After realizing that his precious granddaughter was in a hurry, Grandpa finally mercifully added the second half of the sentence.

"Tsk, letting you stay at Sawada's house is not a long-term solution, you are already very troublesome to them."

"I've already contacted the school. You can pack up your things quickly during the weekend."

Grandpa added one last sentence, and he ended the call mercilessly.

"Crooked? Crooked?!"

This!

This old man is really worrying!

At any rate, notify the parties in advance, hello!

I thought about the magnificent scene in my room, and suddenly a deep regret welled up from the bottom of my heart.

If I had known this, I would not have spread everything out.

Don't ask, it's just lazy.

288.

Now that grandpa has said that, it is obvious that there is no room for change in this matter.

And I think what he said is also reasonable. I have indeed troubled Aunt Nana for a long time.

If I think about it this way, it would be better to go to Yokohama to find my grandfather.

I weighed down my suitcase hard, then zipped it up with great difficulty.

Alas, sure enough, once something is taken out of the box, it is impossible to put it back intact.

They are all packed with the same things, so why is it almost not enough to put them away when packing up now?

I set the box upright, then leaned back and slammed myself onto the big soft bed.

Well.

I'm going to Yokohama again.

If I go this time, unless my unscrupulous parents come back from a business trip, I should live in Yokohama for a long time.

No, even if they come back, I may live in Yokohama for a long time.

As for Yokohama, Mr. Nakaya entered.

Like a ghost, I took out my mobile phone and clicked on the HAT.

Mr. Chuya's profile picture is still gray, but it doesn't matter.

I was typing on the keyboard intently, the light from the screen shining on my face made my eyes feel sore.

[It's saki, not misaki]: Mr. Nakaya, I'm going to transfer to Yokohama——

289.

I picked up my phone again.

Well, Mr. Nakaya still hasn't replied.

News 39 minutes ago.

Then, wait a little longer.

Wait until 45 minutes.

290.

It's 45 minutes.

Although I already knew the result, I still persisted in opening the dialog box.

The gray unread word follows my message, like a dingy little tail.

Woo.

Strange, when did I start to feel sad because someone else made me?

There was none before.

No, this question is beyond the outline.

I, Shiina Saki, have never had such a life experience.

At this time, maybe I should seek assistance from off-site guests.

I quit HAT quite reluctantly, and I was a little worried that I might miss any important news.

Gee!

What important news can there be!And besides, the notification bar will pop up when there is news!

I forced myself to talk and opened the line.

[It's saki, not misaki]: Eight————

[It's saki, not misaki]: Are you there?

[Kiss Misaki]:?

Oh, I guess Hatta must have just finished playing the game, otherwise he wouldn't be able to reply so quickly.

[Kiss Misaki]: Ah, what's wrong?

[It's saki, not misaki]: Heck, it's like this, I have a friend.She recently met a new friend, and the two got along very happily, but recently she began to feel lost because this friend didn't reply to the message, and sometimes she even hoped to talk to him more.

[It's saki, not misaki]: What's wrong with her?

[Kiss Misaki]: ...

Um?Why did Hatta send me a string of ellipses?Did I say something weird?

[Kiss Misaki]: So you just met a new friend, and the two of you get along very happily, but you have recently started to feel lost because the other party doesn’t reply to messages, and sometimes you even hope to talk to the other party more.

Alas!

Eight, Hatta, what's going on!

He actually said it directly!

This is too shameful!

I was planning to make a fool of myself, but I was caught off guard by Hatta who unwrapped the fig leaf. I felt my blood surge to my head, and even my cheeks became hot.

Why are you so keen in such a strange place, Hatta!

[It’s saki, not misaki]: That’s not the case, it’s a friend of mine, please clear the question, thank you.

I was going to make a desperate struggle, but Hatta didn't want to give me this chance.

[Kiss Misaki]: Oh, it's you.

[is saki not misaki]:  …

[It's saki, not misaki]: ...whatever, quickly help me analyze the problem!

Forget it, I gave up resisting.

A qualified salted fish should lie flat obediently.

After all, a salted fish is still a salted fish.

I don't know if Hatta was lost in thought or what, anyway, he disappeared suddenly.

Um?Is my question out of line?

Hatta is at least a few years older than me, so he should be able to analyze something.

I held the phone in my hand, quietly waiting for a reply.

Five minutes later, the cell phone, which was originally as quiet as a chicken, suddenly sounded like a frantic fire.

Whoa!

This sound of ding ding dong dong!

I quickly unlocked the lock screen to check the news.

[Kiss Misaki]: Huh? ?You guys are so brave!Dare to talk about love? !

Ok? !

I ain't I don't!

[Kiss Misaki]: Which bastard is it?

[Kiss Misaki]: Message me back! ! !

I think if I don't reply to the news again, Hatta will explode on the spot or run directly from Zhenme Town.

For my own personal safety, I decided to die resolutely.

[It's saki, not misaki]: I'm not me, don't talk nonsense without you!

[Kiss Misaki]: Am I talking nonsense?I asked Brother Kusanagi and Brother Shishu!

[Kiss Misaki]: They all said it was obviously in love!Tell me the truth, you bastard!

ha? ?

in love?

I?

Mr. Kazuya? !

How is this possible!

The wind outside the window was blowing in, but instead of lowering the temperature on my face, it made me feel hotter and hotter.

[Kiss Misaki]: You are a minor, how can you fall in love? !

[It's saki, not misaki]: I'm not in love with Mr. Chuya!

Dry!

I didn't realize what I was posting until after the message was sent.

Why did I send out the words Mr. Chuya!

Cat Roaring.jpg

Cat crying.jpg

It's over, it's over now.

I'm already a cripple.

This kind of low-level self-destruction behavior can actually appear on me, and I feel that I am not even ranked in the salted fish world.

The salted fish in the salted fish is probably talking about me.

After seeing my last message, Hatta was obviously more excited.

His messages came one after another, and before I read a message, I was pushed up by a new message.

Brain pain.

Why is Hatta's hand speed so fast?

His white bubbles seemed to be swiping the screen, constantly moving around the chat interface.After a while, it gradually subsided.

There are at least a hundred things to say...

Forget it, let's choose a lucky message to read.

That being said, my eyes were honestly on the last message.

No particular reason, just because this one is the shortest and most obvious.

[Kiss Misaki]: What's this person's last name?how old are you?What are you doing?

[It's saki, not misaki]: ... what are you doing? [It's saki, not misaki]: Maomao is frightened.jpg

My intuition tells me that it must be a good thing for Hatta to ask this question.

[Kiss Misaki]: I want to communicate with him :)

Whoa.

While talking and communicating, the smiling expression at the end reveals that you actually want to hit him, Hatta.

[It's saki not misaki]: No, I'm really not in love, you believe me.

[Kiss Misaki]: ...

[Kiss Misaki]: Brother Kusanagi said, if you are not in a relationship, then you like him.

[is saki not misaki]:? !

[It's saki, not misaki]: Impossible!

[It's saki, not misaki]: My true love of Shiina Saki is the game console. Thank you, I have already locked the game console with me, and I threw away the keys!

[Kiss Misaki]: ...

[Kiss Misaki]: All right, anyway, you remember it for me, no puppy love! !

[It's saki, not misaki]: Follow orders.

At the end, Hatta gave me a very imposing warning. I could imagine the expression on his face through the screen.

It must be frowning, with a reluctant look.

but--

Hatta's words played repeatedly in my mind.

[If you are not in a relationship, then you like him. 】

So, I like Mr. Chuya?