I was touched by Yokohama

Ever since waking up from a slumber in Yokohama, Chacha has been happy to taste all kinds of delicious food.

It's just that she never thought of such a thing as "wine", and no one around her ever told her about drinking.

It wasn't until now that the glamorous woman said so, that Chacha suddenly realized that there was still this one that she hadn't tasted.

I want to drink, but I don't know if it's good or not.

The woman was only startled when she heard the words, then she bent her red lips towards Chacha, and lightly brushed her light brown to reddish wavy hair.

"If you want to drink, I should be able to recommend you a good wine."

When she said this, the glamorous woman seemed unable to feel the more intense and sharp gazes around her.

After hearing this, Chacha felt thoughtful. The other party meant that she could have a taste.

"I think..." But just as Chacha opened her mouth, the wealthy daughter beside her suddenly pulled her.

Her voice was very soft, and she trembled a little when she listened carefully: "Boss, it's better not to drink...Look over there."

Chacha looked in the direction indicated by the rich daughter, and met a pair of cobalt blue eyes full of disapproval.

Seeing Chacha looking over, Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, not only did not dodge, but also frowned deeper, and the expression of disapproval on his face became more intense.

Cha Cha: "..."

Mr. Chuya, you still have to do the task, don't expose it too obviously.

She turned her eyes slightly, and insisted on finishing what she said before to the glamorous woman: "I want to drink."

Nakahara Chuya, who made various gestures to stop Chacha: "..."

Dazai Osamu, who failed to meet Chacha's eyes, cut a low voice, and kept sarcastic: "Sure enough, the little dwarf is useless at all."

Nakahara Chuya: I want to beat mackerel violently.

On the side, Saiki Kusuo stared down at the snow-haired girl, then sighed silently.

He knew it.

Unfettered world consciousness, sometimes responsible and benevolent, makes people sigh.But he will always be quite capricious in certain things.

Thinking of how Chacha pulled up the entire Ganghei Building like a radish because of being too excited in his sleep, Saiki Kusuo couldn't help but feel helpless.

I don't know if the drunken world consciousness will regard the whole world as a carrot-pulling exercise.

Chacha suddenly tugged the corner of Saiki Kusuo's clothes lightly.

[What's wrong? ] Saiki Kusuo looked down at her.

The snow-colored long-haired girl looked serious, and the beautiful cat's eyes were golden: "Qimu Kami, after I drink, I will ask you."

The rich daughter looked at Saiki Kusuo with some astonishment, she never thought that this ordinary-looking man could be so loved by the boss.

The rich daughter has a bad feeling...won't it be the same as what happened to Kurokawa before?The boss succeeded in being touched this time?

Ignoring the rich daughter's endless thoughts, the short-haired pink-haired boy stared at Chacha for a while helplessly.

Chacha looked back innocently, her small face was full of eagerness to try the drink like wine.

The pink-haired boy finally responded like a compromise: [I see. ]

He naturally knew that Chacha's words were more than superficial, and Chacha had actually considered the consequences of getting drunk.

But it's okay, he's here.

The glamorous woman's eyes turned twice between Chacha and Saiki Kusuo, and her eyes fluttered.

She suddenly chuckled, her hoarse and soft voice was full of unique magnetism.

"Don't worry, sweet lady," she said, "I won't recommend you anything to get drunk on."

"After all..." She curled her lips into a smile, and glanced around, implying, "I'm also worried."

Chacha blinked her eyes.

Worry?worry about what?

Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu, as the service staff members of the Cowherd, have no reason to stay directly, only Chacha, rich daughter and Saiki Kusuo stay.

In the end, following the glamorous woman to the bar, Chacha successfully drank the wine, but it was just a glass of pale pink fruit wine that looked very beautiful.

Chacha held the ice-cold cup and took a sip, her round golden eyes suddenly lit up.

"Sweet."

It's very sweet, almost like fruit juice, with only a little stimulation of alcohol blooming on the tip of the tongue.

"Is it delicious?" The glamorous woman crossed her legs, blinked her eyes while resting her chin, and stared intently at Chacha.

The rich daughter always felt that she was accidentally standing in the crowd of big bosses. She thought it was best to keep as quiet as a chicken at this time, so she was drinking sake silently when she accidentally caught a glimpse of a beautiful woman.

Immediately, I felt that even I, as a woman, was accidentally shocked, and couldn't help but blush.

How can this stand up.

She seriously suspected that this woman was trying to seduce Chacha with her charm.

Chacha didn't panic at all, as if she didn't realize it, even though she was the person facing the temptation directly, she still continued to sip the cold and sweet fruit wine quite calmly.

"It's delicious." Chacha held the glass of fruit wine without letting go, and responded seriously and politely, "Thank you for your recommendation."

"You're welcome." The other party smiled lowly and leaned close to her ear, "My name is Asahina Ko, lovely lady, what's your name?"

Interest in Chacha flickered in his eyes, as if he had discovered a unique existence.

In Asahina's observations, there has never been an existence like Chacha.

She's quiet and unassuming, but when you notice her, you can't take your eyes off her.

Because in her body, there is the most calm and indifferent but the most brilliant color.

It's like a black and white picture, the touch of color on it is breathtaking.

As a writer, Nako Asahina has been to many places and tried many professions in order to obtain materials for his works, many of which are full of thick and dark things, but this time, he came to Yokohama, and under a series of operations, he became Hired the middle and high levels of a small mafia organization.

As an ordinary person with no special ability, it is already very good.

It's just a collection of materials. Asahina Hikaru felt a little bored at first, but he didn't expect to encounter a surprise today.

Chacha vaguely knew that Naiko Asahina's power of observation was strong among human beings, but she didn't know his psychological process either.

However, Chacha did not feel any malice from this human male, but instead felt a strong desire to explore.

That's right, it's a man.

"I'm Chacha." Chacha explained in this way, and glanced behind her again.

Asahina, who was about to say something more, raised her eyebrows and looked behind her.

Several people dressed as mafia ran to Asahina Ko and whispered a few words.

Asahina smiled, stood up and shrugged helplessly towards Chacha: "My lovely lady, it seems that I have to leave first."

Asahina Ko still remembers her current identity, in order to be able to retreat in the dark world at that time, she can't really do whatever she wants now.

The face of the other party is full of unfeigned regret.

Chacha was concentrating on drinking fruit wine, when she heard Asahinaka's words, she raised her head and glanced at him.

"You'd better resign early." Her voice was soft, as if she had a hint of sweetness from drinking fruit wine.

Nako Asahina almost thought she was drunk, but when she looked over, the petite girl with snow-white long hair was still sitting there, her golden eyes were clear and calm.

Like a handful of unmelted clear snow.

Nako Asahina was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became more thoughtful.

After everyone left, the rich daughter finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more at ease.

Obviously, in normal times, she is also a domineering young lady, but today in this Cowherd's shop, she is really cowardly all the way.

For a while, he was one of the double blacks of the port mafia, and for a while he was the middle and high level of a certain organization. Why are they all gathered in a small custom shop today!

"Boss Chacha, why did you remind her to resign?" Waiting for the rich family to recover, they couldn't help asking curiously.

Reminding the resignation of a high-level black organization, although this organization is definitely not comparable to the port mafia, it is also very powerful to occupy a place.

Chacha: "Because that organization is going to be wiped out."

The wealthy daughter opened her eyes wide, thinking of Nakahara Chuya, a Hong Kong gangster cadre who appeared here inexplicably and almost scared her to death, and suddenly felt that she had accidentally learned some big secret.

After saying such scary words, Chacha still didn't realize that she was looking down at her glass.

The glass was already empty, and there was not a drop of the light pink fruit wine in it.

Chacha tilted her head, her cheeks were stained pink.