From the dark purple hair slightly exposed under the brim of the hat, and even if you can't see the face clearly, you can see from the pair of eyes that reveal the brilliance, this is an extraordinary-looking person.

He took off the mask, with a smile on his face that could make everyone in the barbecue restaurant look sideways, Xiao Sakura said in a daze, "Okay, take a good look."

Xiaolang bent his fingers and tapped Xiaoying's head lightly. After recovering, Xiaoying blushed when she realized what she had done.

When they saw this smiling person, they were probably all intoxicated by his beauty, but I was the only one who groaned inwardly.

I showed a very official social smile and said, "Mr. Yukimura? It's completely unexpected that you, a big man, appeared in this small place to eat barbecue."

Seiichi Yukimura is the pride of Kanagawa, and even Neon. He has already competed in international tennis competitions at a young age.

Not only the grades are excellent, but the appearance is also a waste of money to act in idol dramas.

Like Atobe, he is my university senior. Logically speaking, how can such a person remember me who was so low-key in university.

"It's been a long time, Kurihara-senpai, you've changed a lot."

Of course, it has become more. When I was in college, I was in the medical department. There was a young senior in the medical department who was a member of the tennis club and had a deep friendship with Atobe.

I have the same mentor as this senior, and we have become acquainted with each other from time to time, and I have indirectly met many members of the tennis club through him.

I was particularly impressed by Ninzu-senpai. He was wearing a white coat, with slender fingers, and the hand holding the scalpel was like a work of art carved in white jade.He usually wears a pair of plain glasses, and hides his charming peach blossom eyes under the glasses.

Senior Renzu is funny, has a high EQ, and especially likes long-legged beauties. It is often rumored on campus forums that he changes girlfriends every week.

I once curiously asked the senior if it was true, but he said that he has never had a girlfriend until now.

I don't believe it anyway.

Originally, I didn't like this kind of person very much, and I even hated it faintly, but later I discovered a little secret of this senior, that is, he likes romance novels very much.

Can you imagine a 1.7-meter-eight tall man, nestled in the corner of the medical room, holding a book titled "Shocked, After Picking Up the Soap, My Fiancee..." ?

Anyway, I was devastated.

In fact, when I was in college, I got the opportunity to go to school because I threatened the principal to go through the back door. I was probably the youngest in the school at that time, so I was very low-key, and few people even knew that I was from Yokohama. I was worried every day. My port mafia identity was discovered.

Except for a few seniors around me and a friend, there are only a few nodding acquaintances, and I don't know why they all have a deep impression on me. Is it because of my unforgettable beauty?

"People change." I looked at the table behind him, and Nioh who took off his mask waved at me and whistled at me cryptically.

Yukimura smiled and said, "It's rare to come out for dinner with the club members from high school today. I didn't expect to meet Kurihara-senpai. I remember when you were in college, you and Nioh had a good relationship?"

Well, of course.

Nioh is a good friend who opened the door to a new world for me in my boring college life, and took me on the way to lose my integrity!

How many times have I been pushed out by him overtly and covertly?

I gritted my teeth, with a kind expression on my face, "Yukimura-senpai, a well-known tennis player, even eats with Nioh, an [-]th-tier actor. It's really rich, don't forget each other."

Hearing this, Nioh pinched my face without hesitation, "Kurihara, did you say that about senior?"

I patted his hand away and hummed: "Nio Masaharu, is this what you look like as a senior?"

He squeezed into my seat, the two brothers hugged my shoulders, raised eyebrows and eyes, with a faint evil spirit, "Where do we not meet in life, Kurihara disappeared without a trace after graduating from University, I I almost went to find out which grave you were buried on."

Hmph, can I tell you that after graduating from college, I went back to the mafia to stir things up, and then jumped ship to the Armed Detective Agency?

I glared at him and pushed him away, "Senior Yukimura, your own members will take care of themselves."

Yukimura shrugged slightly, and said helplessly, "Niou is no longer a member of my club." The implication is that I can't control him.

I finally know why Yukimura-senpai has always been the No.1 most wanted boyfriend in college, but no girl has confessed to him.

Such a black belly, who can provoke it.

Taoya put down her chopsticks, took a sip of her drink and said, "Kurihara, why don't you introduce me?"

"Seiichi Yukimura."

"King Masaru."

I raised my head and looked at Taoya, "You are from the same class as them, you don't know each other?"

Taoya put a piece of meat on Snow Rabbit's plate, and said indifferently: "I've heard of it."

On the other hand, Sakura looked at Nioh's familiar face, lowered her voice, and said, "This brother is the hero of "Sakura"!"

Masaharu Nioh blinked his eyes, and a small mole on his chin added a touch of confusion to the whole face, "Is my little sister my fan? Do you want to sign your autograph?"

I patted him on the head, and said angrily: "Go away, don't harm the little girl!"

Under my desperate gaze, Yukimura and Nioh put together two tables, and the friendship between boys is always wonderful.

Yukito had already exchanged food experience with the red-haired Marui, while Toya and Jackal had already started grilling meat in turn.

Sakura and Xiaolang kept whispering, and even Tomoyo was discussing traditional literature with Yagyu in a low voice, but Liu, who was squinting on the opposite side, kept looking at me.

"Why doesn't Mr. Liu eat?" I asked.

Liu slightly opened his eyes, his sharp eyes seemed to see through me, "Kurihara-san looks familiar."

I've heard rumors about this Yanagi-kun, the boss of the leading private investigator in Kanagawa.

Could it be that he saw my arrest warrant?But after thinking about it, outsiders don't seem to know about the arrest warrant only in the Yokohama area.

I sighed, "Perhaps all beauties are beautiful in common. Perhaps Mr. Liu has seen a beauty like me."

The juice in Nioh's mouth almost spewed out, "Puri, Kurihara, you are as thick-skinned as ever."

I moved a little further in disgust, "Stay away from me, you've been photographed, your stupid fan must tear me apart."

King Ni approached me and retaliated: "Eighteen-line actors, no scandals."

I put my hand on the table and raised my middle finger calmly.

After a group of people finished their meal, they invited Uncle Sakamoto to settle the bill, but he wouldn't accept it anyway, "Miss, it's rare for you to come here, so I have the nerve to take money."

King Ni joked: "yoyoyo, miss."

"Uncle Sakamoto, if you don't take my money, at least you have to take theirs!"

Uncle Sakamoto wanted to say something else, but his face changed when he saw the group of people holding various weapons outside.

He whispered: "Miss, you go first, there are some troubles."

I followed the gaze of Uncle Sakamoto, and the group of people looking for trouble outside the door should be a group of old forces in Kanagawa, who have been suppressed by the port mafia all the year round.

The incident some time ago led to a sharp drop in the number of Port Mafia personnel, making some surrounding people who are dissatisfied with the Port Mafia ready to move.

And this group of forces is probably the one that makes the most troubles, often intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against the port mafia.

The steel rod hit the glass, and there was a slight sound of glass shattering, and the glass slag from the glass door fell all over the floor, and the diners who saw the bad situation ran away one after another.

Uncle Sakamoto said solemnly: "Miss, hurry your friend away, these people are menacing, and they haven't been looking for trouble once or twice recently."

"You guys leave first."

Taoya frowned, "What about you?"

"Me? I want to see who wants to commit suicide so badly, and do it on the territory of the port mafia."

A light flashed on Liu Yan's glasses, "These are the members of 'Shark Eagle'. 'Shark Eagle' has been dissatisfied with the port mafia's occupation of Yokohama for many years. Some time ago, the strength of the port mafia was greatly reduced due to the Yokohama supernatural organization , 'Shark Eagle' has long been ready to move."

He was just a private detective, but he had a lot of information.

"So you should go first." I advised.

Toya lowered her face, "Kurihara, I'm a policeman."

"Toya, you should understand that the government and the police are doing nothing to fight the Yokohama Mafia and other organizations, right?"

Toya frowned, "Kurihara."

Huang Mao, who was the leader of the trouble, smashed many things with a stick, and Uncle Sakamoto said with a gloomy face: "Yoshida, are you going to confront me?"

Yoshida snorted, "Do you still think that you are still a member of the port mafia who wants wind to win wind and rain to win rain? I came today because some friends said that you don't understand the rules of doing business. They obviously came first. But let others serve first. Everything is first come, first served, how can there be such a rule like you in the world?"

Uncle Sakamoto patted the table and said, "In this store, I am the rule!"

Yoshida waved his hand and said, "No, no, 'shark carving' is the rule here."

"What kind of nonsense rules, I think you are here to find fault!" Uncle Sakamoto lifted the table and smashed it over, "I want to see which of us has done it before!"

Yoshida waved his hand and said, "Since you don't know the rules, let's teach them what the rules are and smash them!"

The proprietress washed the vegetables and came down from upstairs, and all she saw was a messy scene, "What are you doing?"

Yoshida smiled and said, "Isn't this the proprietress? Flowers stuck in cow dung, why not follow me."

The proprietress's face turned red with anger, and Uncle Sakamoto's eyes were red from being pestered and beaten.

Yoshida stretched out his hand to touch the face of the proprietress, but was slapped by the proprietress so that her face turned red.

Yoshida spat out the blood in his mouth, and said harshly: "Don't toast and eat fine wine."

He pinched the proprietress' face with his hands, and a gunshot sounded. Everyone in the shop stopped and looked at the place where the gunshot was fired.

Yoshida wailed loudly while clutching his wrist that was hit by the gun.

Toya looked at me with probing eyes, and Nioh was dumbfounded, "Kurihara, thank you for not killing me."

I pushed Nioh away, "Get out of the way."

Nioh stretched out his hand, "Miss Kurihara, please."

Yukimura suppressed his smile, "Nio, your friend is amazing."

Liu pushed down his glasses, and said slowly: "The owner of this store used to be a member of the port mafia."

Since she is the person he calls Miss, she is definitely not a simple person, and even her identity is about to be revealed.

Marui chewed his gum, "Is this the scene of the legendary gang fight?"

They don't seem to be in a hurry as to why they don't move like a mountain, but among these people are members of the tennis club who master killer tennis, as well as magical boys and girls.

There are many things that have been experienced, and it is normal to be calm.

I lifted the overturned table, arranged the chairs, and helped the frightened proprietress on the chair.

Stepped on Yoshida's hand and fired two shots at the ceiling.

"I'd like to see who dares to make trouble in the territory of the port mafia."

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