I was touched by Yokohama

Chacha paused.

The door of the interrogation room, which was so close at hand, could not be stepped in like this, and even bigger troubles came.

Chacha looked at the elegant woman in kimono, and there was some doubt in Canjin Mao'er's eyes.

"I forgot to introduce myself, my concubine is Koyo Ozaki." The woman in kimono said in a gentle and authentic tone.

Chacha has an impression of this name. Ozaki Hongye is one of the five cadres, powerful, in charge of the intelligence department of the port mafia, and she is also in charge of the torture team.

In other words, the interrogation room is basically Ozaki Momiji's place.

Even after understanding this, Chacha still maintained a calm expression.

At this time, Ozaki Hongye was still raising her sleeves and chuckling lightly, her eyes seemed to be narrow-minded: "I have heard your name many times with that child in Chuya."

This kind of overly gentle attitude may be normal for others, but as a cadre of Hong Kong and black, Ozaki Hongye can sit in this position, how could he ignore Chacha's disobedience because of Chuya Nakahara.

Chacha blinked, and after a few seconds of silence, she finally remembered and greeted politely: "Miss Ozaki."

Looking at Chacha's still calm face, the woman in kimono curved her lips, still elegant and beautiful, but her words finally revealed a dangerous sharpness.

"This is the interrogation room, so, as a Hong Kong gangster whose work has nothing to do with the interrogation..."

"And why are you here?"

Cha Cha: "..."

She was silent for a few seconds, and said seriously: "Because I heard that Ms. Ozaki is very beautiful, I can't help but want to meet you."

Chacha took a look at the system, um, on her system, Ozaki Momiji, as a woman, is at the very front of the list of clearing targets.

So she was telling the truth.

But Koyo Ozaki couldn't believe everything.

This mature, elegant and powerful woman in kimono said with a smile, "As expected of the person that child Chuya cares about." Without hesitation, she imprisoned Chacha and brought her to the interrogation room.

Chacha handcuffed to the wall: "..."

In fact, personally speaking, Ozaki Koyo doesn’t dislike Chacha when he officially met for the first time, but the scene between Chacha and Akutagawa Ryunosuke that he witnessed not long ago also made Ozaki Koyo feel that the rumors inside Hong Kong have credibility.

——For example, Chacha stepped on a few boats without capsizing.

Even Ozaki Koyo, who has experienced many experiences that ordinary people can't imagine, thinks that if this rumor is true, and Chacha is really sandwiched between Nakaya-kun and Dazai-kun without capsizing, Ozaki Koye can't keep calm smile.

This is really a bit scary beyond imagination.

But even so, Koye Ozaki still didn't plan to interrogate Chacha, but planned to report it first after seeing the well-behaved snow-haired girl, although Chacha who appeared near the interrogation room was already very suspicious.

Watching the beauty in kimono leave, Chacha, whose hands were handcuffed to the wall, blinked slowly.

Although Chacha noticed that Ozaki Koye looked at her with strange and complicated eyes, but she didn't feel any malice.

"But this lock..." Chacha moved her wrist, and the black metal bracelet firmly imprisoned her against the wall.

Chacha stared at the keyhole for a few seconds, and seemed to think for a while before making a decision.

I didn't see Chacha doing anything, the lock had already snapped open.

"In this way, it can be regarded as a relatively smooth entry into the interrogation room."

Chacha turned her wrist calmly, as if she couldn't see the horrific torture instruments and bloodstains, and walked towards a dark corner of the interrogation room with a very clear purpose.

In the field of vision that ordinary people can't see, Chacha can clearly see a data ball emitting a faint white light.

That was the dropped system, most likely dropped by the dead leader of the small gang organization.

But for Chacha, this is a surprise, which means that the system will not immediately parasitize people in this world after the player dies.

Reduced the difficulty of finding the system.

Chacha stretched out her hand, and the system seemed to want to float out, but was pinched lightly by Chacha.

Chacha thought for a while, and put the system away first.

After successfully recovering the system, she heard footsteps and returned to the wall without a sound.

When Osamu Dazai came in, what he saw was the scene of the snow-haired girl being handcuffed to the wall.

"Mr. Dazai." Chacha tilted her head slightly, even though she was imprisoned there and couldn't move, she still called his name calmly.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Such a young lady is also very pretty.

"Miss, did you come to such a place to satisfy your curiosity? You are really a wayward lady." Osamu Dazai approached, and his voice seemed to be complaining.

Chacha tilted her head: "Mr. Dazai, are you upset that I didn't bring you?"

"Miss is very smart." Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers with a swearing expression on his face, "But the next time miss brings me, I will definitely not let miss get caught."

Chacha looked at him with a paralyzed face: "What about now, Mr. Dazai?"

"Now..." Osamu Dazai sighed, his eyes darkened, "Miss is very suspicious now, there is no way to leave this interrogation room.

"If that's the case, it won't be long before Miss, I'm afraid she will be killed by..."

Chacha: "...Is that so."

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly: "Hey miss, you don't really believe it, do you?"

Chacha was stunned for a moment, and thought about it seriously: "Mr. Dazai is lying to me?"

"So Miss doesn't doubt the authenticity at all." Osamu Dazai sighed again.

"Really, Miss has no awareness of her own importance at all."

Chacha: "Um...sorry?"

"Miss Mingming doesn't feel that she is at fault at all..." Osamu Dazai stared down at the girl's quiet face, showing a helpless expression.

The black-haired, kite-eyed boy quickly put away his expression, and blinked at her maliciously, and his furry black head rubbed against the side of Chacha's cheek coquettishly.

"But the imprisoned lady, can you let me do whatever I want?"

He spoke the most aggressive words with the most handsome and harmless face.

Cha Cha: "..."

"No." This time Chacha refused quite simply.

Because she had an intuition that Osamu Dazai was not joking, and if he didn't immediately reject it, he would be in considerable trouble.

"Okay." Osamu Dazai showed a regretful expression, stepped back a little, and reached out to touch the handcuffs on Chacha's wrist.

However, in the next second, the lock opened by itself and fell off.

Osamu Dazai was sure that he hadn't unlocked it yet, but just touched it, and he hooked the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that it is not an accident that the lady appeared near the interrogation room. Then, did the lady find what she wanted here?"

Chacha rubbed her wrist.

"Found it." She answered honestly.

Osamu Dazai stared at Chacha for a while, laughing non-stop.

"Miss, you have to cover up occasionally, even if you want to cover you, it will embarrass ordinary people."

"But Mr. Dazai is not an ordinary person." Chacha gently pushed him, "Mr. Dazai, have you had lunch yet?"

Going out following Chacha's force, Dazai Zhi followed his advice like a follower: "Miss, is it possible that you plan to treat me to dinner?"

"With a lot of work, I didn't even have time to eat, so I came to rescue the lady, but it's very pitiful~"

Chacha: "But Mr. Dazai will obviously push all the documents to Mr. Chuya."

Dazai Osamu dragged the end: "Ah, the little dwarf is really lucky. Is the lady trying to fight for Chuya-kun?"

"Mr. Dazai thinks too much, I won't interfere with other people's relationship management."

"Hey, miss is really staying out of it, so indifferent~" Osamu Dazai complained in a relaxed and cheerful tone, but his kite-colored eyes sank slightly.

Miss who is watching everyone, this is not acceptable.

However, he also obtained a lot of interesting information from the leader of the small gang organization last night.

Do other worlds really exist?

"Mr. Dazai?" Chacha suddenly frowned delicately, her beautiful golden eyes fixed on him, "Are you thinking about something?"

Just now, Chacha had a fleeting premonition, but before she could grasp it, that feeling disappeared like an illusion.

"No." Osamu Dazai innocently blinked his kite eyes and looked back, without changing his expression, "Miss, do you want to know me better?"

Chacha: "...Mr. Dazai, let's go to lunch."

It seems that Mr. Dazai didn't intend to say anything.

In the afternoon, Chacha went to the chief's office as usual. When she was caught under suspicion at noon, facing Mori Ogai's meaningful gaze, Chacha seemed to feel nothing.

Since Mori Ogai acquiesced to Osamu Dazai's release of Chacha, it meant that he didn't intend to pursue it for the time being.

But Chacha knew that this didn't mean that nothing really happened.

Alice was lying on the carpet, her calf dangling, and she was drawing with colored crayons in her hand.

Seeing Chacha coming, she happily threw herself into her arms like a bird, holding her arms.

"Chacha, come and see how my painting looks!"

Chacha lowered her head, and on the snow-white drawing paper was a Q version of her wearing a light blue fluffy skirt.

"The drawing is very cute." Chacha said.

"Really? Alice really likes Chacha in this little dress." The young girl with blond hair and red dress seemed very happy.

"It matches Chacha very well, and it's much better than Lin Taro's vision of picking a small skirt."

"But..." Chacha thoughtfully looked at Alice who was smiling innocently, as if she had no other intentions to try.

But this skirt was bought by the Rintaro you mentioned.

And because of this, Chacha remembered another thing that she almost forgot.

At that time, when this blue skirt with pure white lace was put on by Chacha under Alice's various routines, Chacha had an interesting thought, that is, compared to seeing herself and Alice wearing a skirt, she would rather I want to see Mori Ogai wearing it.

Chacha tilted her head, and her eyes slowly fell on Mori Ogai who was in front of the mahogany desk.

Mr. Mori, who did not hesitate to use Alice as a means to coax her into wearing a small skirt, should be very fond of small skirts, right?

Mori Ogai, who was approving the documents, inexplicably felt a chill all over his body, and looked up a little, and found that Chacha was talking to Alice, without any abnormality.

"Don't Chacha think so? Lin Taro's vision for picking skirts is really terrible." Speaking of this, Alice showed disgust.

Chacha: "However, Alice looks great in this little red dress."

"Chacha thinks so."

Alice opened her eyes wide and smiled happily.

"Although Lin Taro hates it, I'm very happy for Chacha to say that."

"Alice-chan~ Keep saying I hate it, and I will be very sad." Mori Ogai lamented as if heartbroken.

"Hmph, the hypocritical Rintaro likes to put on a show." Alice curled her lips, "It's obvious that he is in a good mood."

When I got off work, Chacha was about to leave the office when Mori Ogai suddenly asked, "Does Miss Chacha know anything about the recent rumors in Hong Kong?"

gossip?Chacha thought for a while: "Did Mr. Sen mean the forum?"

"Oh? It seems that you have read the forum." Mori Ogai slightly raised his eyebrows, "Miss Chacha, can you tell me how you feel?"

Chacha: "Are you asking me as the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong?"

Mori Ogai was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"Miss Chacha, don't worry, just tell me."

So Chacha's serious face relaxed slightly, and she spoke directly.

Then, Mori Ogai fell into a long silence.

Until Zhongyuan Zhong also came in.

"Chuya-kun," Mori Ogai said calmly, "The internal atmosphere in Hong Kong and Heijutsu has been a bit bad recently, and needs to be rectified."