The Financial Services Department obviously managed to save a bit of face in front of Miss Hongye. After the latter called the leader to report, an ambulance arrived soon to take away the woman who was about to die.

"I will order my subordinates to send the testimony you need, but man, we must take it away."

Miss Hongye is not a vegetarian, and the inspection team had no choice but to bow their heads when they got this promise.At any rate, she didn't kill the traitor in front of public officials—this would have been a good thing that she couldn't have even imagined in the past.

The wounded here were also pulled away by another ambulance of our own side that came later. The inspection team withdrew first, and I stayed with Jinghua to the end: "Miss Hongye, do you want to sit down and have a cup of tea together?"

PortMafia has restrained its style, and our detective agency has to show something. If you lose, you won't lose.Besides, it's not because I have no face, but because the Ministry of Internal Affairs has no face.

The oiran in red squinted at me for a while, then stopped at Jinghua, who was blocked by me and showed most of her hair and sleeves: "Okay, let me see what you are capable of."

She retracted the knife and held the umbrella, and her movements were as swift as flowing water, which made me so envious.

"Why don't we go to Jutang, which Jinghua likes?"

The distance is close and the grade is high, worthy of a classical beauty like Miss Hongye.

Thanks to the fact that I will bring Jinghua here to eat tofu soup every once in a while, the owner of Jutang is very familiar with me.As soon as he saw us walking through the gate, he hurriedly greeted us and led the way: "Miss Yada, Miss Kyoka, and this one, please come inside."

After entering the room, the waiter helped to open the carved window, and the rush futon was also newly replaced, exuding the unique fragrance of hay.

Koyo Ozaki sat by the window and quietly looked at the "mother and daughter" opposite. To be honest, the age difference between them should be closer to that of sisters.From the information, it can be seen that Fubuki Yada is the same age as Miss Cadre, but because of her appearance, she always has a sense of immaturity. She looks like an ordinary woman who is pampered in a deep boudoir...

However, this "ordinary" woman has brought down several high-ranking congressmen in a row in the past month-the key is that the real role played by the armed detective agency in these cases has never been exposed.

With such a high level of autonomous behavior, Mr. Mori's eyes are almost green with envy.

No, she is not ordinary at all, she is a genius of insight.

His gaze turned to the girl beside her who was also calm and calm.

Izumi Kyoka, an orphan, a person with supernatural powers, who can summon supernatural life forms in the shape of a sword-wielding fork.

——How similar it is to [Golden Yaksha], like a mirror, on the other side is the self who once longed for the light but had to continue to indulge in darkness.

"A few days ago, the teachers from xx middle school came over to have a drink and mentioned Miss Jinghua. They all said that she was a rare and bright child. Oh, it will be no problem to go to Tokyo for the exam in the future, so enviable! Hahahahaha."

The boss handed over the tea, bowed and retreated after serving the tea: "Take it easy, if you need anything, just ask!"

"Thank you for your kind words, please go." Yada Fubuki was more happy to receive such compliments from acquaintances than to hear them compliment herself.Her cheeks were dyed a thin layer of red due to joy, her bright eyes were shining with light, and the half-length hair scattered on her shoulders brushed against the side of her face, making her look more picturesque, delicate and bright, she was so beautiful that even the same sex A woman who cannot feel jealous.

At this moment, the woman who could calm the air just by sitting there was holding a wooden knife and carefully cutting up the fruit and pushing it to the younger girl. The two whispered to each other, as if they were having an in-depth discussion on the intake of sweets.

Jinghua is still young, for the sake of oral health in the future, I really don't want to eat too many sweet things.

After they finally reached a consensus, Yada Fubuki remembered that there was a guest sitting across from him who needed to be entertained: "Ah, I'm sorry, is there any taboo for Ms. Hongye not to eat?"

She heard herself lift up her sleeve and cover her lips with a smile: "Nothing, the truth in the world is not to do what you want."

The woman with a gentle and quiet smile showed a slightly surprised expression, and then glanced at the menu: "The boss knows us too well, so he must prepare the dishes as requested. If you have no taboos, can you give him a chance to show?"

Koyo Ozaki began to think that she was not only smart, but also special, special...interesting?

As Ogai-sama mentioned occasionally, there is no fear, no doubt, no desire, and all people are the same in her eyes, without any attribute or essential difference.

He is a wonderful person who is both affectionate and ruthless.

"Ah, is this concubine a difficult person to deal with? You seem a little nervous?" Putting down her sleeves and smiling, she stretched out her hand and lifted her chin forward, her clear eyes were really calm and well hidden.

Presumably the "little surprise expression" she made just now should only be made in the context, so she made people see the "little surprise".

The girls who followed her trusted, respected and loved her, their burning eyes almost burned the fingers on her chin.Koyo Ozaki narrowed her eyes and withdrew her hand, sat back and leaned on one side of her chest: "Miss Yada is a good trick, is this how you coax and win over children for your use."

Deliberately provocative, wanting to see how she changed her face when she was angry.

"Miss Yada is a good trick. Is this how you coax and win over children for your use?"

The mature and beautiful PortMafia sister on the opposite side almost blows smoke rings on my face with a vermilion pipe in her mouth. I don't know why the picture suddenly becomes very charming.

As long as she doesn't open her mouth, I'm still willing to appreciate it politely.

"You really love to joke."

After closing the half-open menu and ringing the brass bell, the waiter outside carefully opened the sliding door: "What do you need?"

"Please change the tea to 'Yulu'." Actually, I don't pay much attention to tea, but this lady cadre, who is really hard to serve, is dressed in a Kyoto style and speaks quite like that side... I still silently changed to that side Maybe special products can please her?

For Yasha's sake, this is Aiwujiwu.

"Usually you use tea with a lighter taste, I understand." The waiter quietly closed the sliding door and retreated to pass a message to adjust the menu. Miss Hongye's chuckle added an unspeakable aura to the room.

Patting the back of Jinghua's hand, I moved the teapot in the middle of the table to show an empty seat in front of me, and soon new tea was served: "Please use it."

Correspondingly, the refreshments brought in later are also divided into two flavors, and the more traditional ones are placed in front of the guests.

"Thank you for your patience before, please don't be polite." Tea and snacks were set up on the table, so you should be more generous when inviting people to drink tea.

In front of Jinghua, a soup tofu was placed, which effectively distracted the little girl. I tried my best to behave more appropriately.Ever since the tea and meals were served, the fierce aura on Miss Hongye's body began to weaken gradually, and then it was purely a quarrel to amuse me...

Well, does PortMafia have the attributes of a female high school student?Dazai is like this, Chuya is like this sometimes, and now this lady cadre is also... Forget it, it's okay to coax her.Those who want to join the gangsters will always have a harder life than ordinary people like us without a criminal record. I heard that the average age of members of traditional violent clubs in Tokyo is 60 years old-that is, others can retire and they have to copy Weapons mean desperately fighting with people on the street.

So miserable!

—— Tachibana Hall is a high-end restaurant in Yokohama that is closest to the style of Kyoto. You can often bring your children in and out of this place until you are familiar with the boss. Presumably Fubuki Yata has a good life and is willing to treat Kyoka well.

She was indeed furious when the two yakshas clashed with swords, but now she has calmed down.If the Armed Detective Agency intended to adopt Kyoka just to take advantage of her supernatural powers, they wouldn't have spent a lot of money to support the child's schooling.After reading the book, with knowledge and ability, the grown-up children can leave their caregivers at any time to seek another development.How could a self-serving institution allow this to happen?

Looking at another flower that is very similar to herself stretching and growing wantonly in the sun, it is foreseeable that she will bloom gracefully in the future, as if the past regrets have been healed and made up for.

Koyo Ozaki put away her aura, changed to a more leisurely and elegant posture, and really enjoyed this rare afternoon tea slowly. She never expected that when her subordinates went back to report on their tasks, they happened to meet two other cadres present. They thought she had encountered some trouble and was stuck outside and could not return.

So an hour later, a petite young man with orange hair and a strong aura came to the door of the Orange Hall: "Hey, did you take the initiative to move out of the way, or did I demolish the store myself?"

Jutang Boss: "..."

The PortMafia gravity user came to the door in person, who would dare to block his way, courting death?

"Um...Mr. Nakahara, you can come in but please don't disturb other diners!" This is already the boss's greatest courage. He didn't cry and hide under the counter. The shop is enough for him to spend the rest of his life.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't bother to argue with him, he pushed people away and walked straight in, until he walked to the deepest quiet box, vaguely saw a ray of vermilion and didn't even think about stepping forward, he kicked the sliding door open...

"..."

There were three people sitting quietly in the room, the oiran in red and the woman in white talking and laughing at Yan Yan, and the girl in blue skirt occasionally helped to pour some tea and listened to their chatting. It was just a women's tea party with a harmonious atmosphere.

"Zhongye?" The woman in white really showed a surprised expression this time: "Are you... a debt collector?"

Sky Casino did promise a new set of clothes to "buy back" Dazai's life, so he won't be so angry a few days later!

"Oh~" The oiran in red covered her lips and snickered.

It was rare to see this child so embarrassed that he wanted to run away.

Central Plains Chuya, at a loss.

"Sister Hongye, Sister Chuuxue, who are you?" The orange-haired young man felt that his head was full of mud, and he couldn't understand why the two of them got together, and they also brought that [Yasha Baixue] Izumi Jinghua .

"Haven't you seen it? We are drinking tea." Ozaki Momiji spoke slowly, Su picked up a piece of wagashi, and the tea cup next to it was bright green.

The red is redder, and the white is whiter.

"Since you're here, why don't you sit down and have something to eat before going back together." Yada Fubuki also spoke slowly, and nodded to the cautious boss who followed behind: "Sorry, we will pay for the repair costs of the door."

As long as it doesn't kill people in a fight, a sliding door is nothing.

The boss immediately bowed again and again, Nuonuo retreated, and soon the third tea and snacks were brought in.

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