I was touched by Yokohama

——"This is my world."

When Zhong Yuanzhong also said these words, his eyebrows and eyes were wanton and determined, and his ocher hair swayed slightly under the black top hat.

His whole body was as enthusiastic and flamboyant as fire, and those cobalt blue eyes seemed to reflect the rising sun on the sea.

But the girl with snow-haired blond eyes stared wide-eyed when she heard these words, she was stunned, her usually expressionless little face was full of shock at this moment.

Even the dull hair on the top of the head seemed to be a little more raised.

Like a poor, unbelievably frightened cat.

"Hey, why are you so surprised?" Nakahara Chuya raised his forehead, seeing Chacha's different side from the past, but couldn't help laughing, "It can't be like this, can it?"

Chacha finally came to her senses slowly and let out a small breath.

Huang Ba vomited, so terrifying.

As expected of an existence that can be called a god among humans.

"Even so, Mr. Nakaya doesn't need to ruffle my hair when he talks..." Chacha reached out to touch the top of her head, because her hair was involved in her movements, she was immediately pulled.

Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly let go of combing her hair with his fingers: "Hey, don't move!"

"It hurts a bit." Chacha said truthfully, wanting to look back.

"Huh? The hair is pulled, does it hurt? ... Don't move, let me do it, idiot, do you still want your hair?"

The snow-colored long curly hair was almost entangled with the black leather gloves, but fortunately, Chacha who was moving was caught by Zhong Yuanzhong with lightning speed.

It was also the first time for Zhongyuanzhong to do such meticulous work. During the process of unraveling Chacha, he had done a lot of bombing of enemy organizations. Now facing this small problem, The cobalt blue eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of tension.

Chacha felt it, and turned her head to comfort him kindly: "It's okay, Mr. Chuya, you can just break off the entangled lock of hair from the middle."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Tsk, stop talking, just wait obediently."

How could it be broken.

He's by her side now, and won't hurt her, not even a single hair.

The familiar snow-white slightly curly hair, wrapped around the black leather gloves, became more and more obvious, ambiguous and inseparable.Zhong Yuanzhong also put down the bag in his hand, lowered his head and bit the fingertip of the other glove.

Tilting his head slightly, the leather glove was ripped off, revealing his long, white fingers with well-defined knuckles.

Looking at this scene, Chacha opened her cat's eyes slightly, and exclaimed a meaningless tone of voice: "Wow..."

At this time, Zhong Yuan was also biting a little glove, so it was difficult to ask her anything.

And in those straight golden eyes, Zhong Yuanzhong's heart trembled slightly for no reason, and it was even more difficult to concentrate on what he was doing.

Damn, so why on earth...

But in the next second, Chacha helped him solve the problem as if he had a heart, and thoughtfully reached out and took away the leather glove that the cadre with red hair was holding between his lips and teeth.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also finally asked, the tips of his ears were still red, and he seemed a little annoyed and irritable: "I just took off my gloves... so why did you make that strange exclamation sound!"

Still staring at him so intently!

Chacha blinked innocently: "Because I found out that Mr. Chuya is really good-looking."

It's really pretty, the action of biting the glove is very casual, but it's also pretty sensual.

Among humans, Nakaya-san is probably a man with a rather outstanding appearance.

"Huh?... What are you talking about again!" Nakahara Chuya's ears became even redder. Fortunately, they were hidden under the orange hair, so it was not very obvious.

Chacha watched his reaction. , in order to prevent Zhongyuan Zhong from becoming angry, Chacha decided to keep her mouth shut and stop talking.

The well-behaved snow-haired girl blinked her cat's eyes in a pure and innocent look, as if she had no other meaning.

The turbulent and hot blood in Zhongyuan Zhongye finally calmed down gradually.

"It's really courageous." He glanced at Chacha, sighed and said in a low voice.

However, he never planned to use his status as a cadre or the power of Huangba to oppress her. This kind of thing only happened at the beginning.

Then there were no more.

The young ocher-haired cadre continued to struggle with the girl's hair wrapped around his gloves, and his white and strong fingers were trying to gently untangle her hair bit by bit.

When Chacha was bored, she lowered her head and fiddled with Zhongya Zhongye's glove.

The black leather gloves are short, and when worn on Nakahara Nakaya's hands, they will tightly wrap his fingers, but fully reveal his smooth wrists.

Chacha quickly lost interest in the leather glove, and instead looked at the shallow puddles that gradually gathered on the ground.

She holding an umbrella is vaguely reflected on it, and the red-haired cadre standing very close behind her.

"Mr. Nakaya, the rain has become heavier." Chacha said softly as if she had suddenly noticed something.

"Ah, that's right."

The transparent umbrella surface was lightly crackled by the rain, and the rain is not too heavy now.

"Mr. Chuya, are you still okay?" Chacha tilted her head slightly, and made a voice with some doubts.

She felt that Mr. Nakaya should have already untied it.

Nakahara Chuya's breathing sound was very clear, and he seemed to be getting closer than before, and paused for a while.

Immediately after withdrawing a little distance, a deep and magnetic voice came.

"Untangled."

Chacha breathed a sigh of relief, because she knew Zhongyuan Zhongye's supernatural power, so she didn't have any scruples. She held the umbrella lightly and ran forward on tiptoe. Zhongyuan Zhongye, who was originally under the umbrella, was exposed to the rain.

Chuya Nakahara just picked up the food bag: "..."

Tsk, little heartless.

Although I said this in my heart, it was more of a connivance, and there was a helpless smile in my blue eyes.

"Mr. Chuya, do you want to come over?" Chacha quickly noticed something, turned her head to meet the gaze of the officer Shang Zhefa, tilted her head for a while, and asked softly.

"……what."

So the two quickly held an umbrella again.

Because of the rain, there were fewer and fewer people outside. Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the hurried pedestrians, thinking: "So you bought the umbrella because it's going to rain?"

"How did you know?"

"It's just a feeling. I'll know when I should know." Chacha replied slowly, "But I didn't buy this umbrella for myself."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Here." Chacha suddenly slowed down and said.

She called out: "Mr. Oda."

Finally getting rid of that strange woman, Oda Sakunosuke, who hurried past in the rain with a few bags of children's supplies, looked up in the direction of Chacha.

Nakahara looked at this man in a sand-colored overcoat with rust-red hair, but he didn't recognize Oda Sakunosuke.There are so many low-level personnel in Hong Kong and Black, and it is impossible for the high-level Zhongyuan Zhong to remember everyone.

So he looked at this calm man with an ordinary temperament and just thought, is this someone Chacha knows?

And soon, Oda Sakunosuke had no expression on his face, his eyes fixed on the umbrella in Chacha's hand for a moment, and he greeted politely: "Miss Chacha...Central Plains cadre."

Did you bring an umbrella in advance again this time?Oda Sakunosuke thought.

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment: "Are you from Hong Kong?"

"Yes, I'm just a small low-level Hong Kong gangster field worker." Oda Sakunosuke said, his face did not have the sincerity and fear of ordinary low-level members in front of cadres.

Oda Sakunosuke hides among ordinary people, and has always been an ordinary person, which does not mean that he is really ordinary.

Nakahara didn't care, and it was Chacha who called Sakunosuke Oda to stop him, but she didn't say anything to the red-haired man, she just passed the umbrella forward.

Oda Sakunosuke was taken aback for a moment, and said uncertainly, "Is it for me?"

"En." Chacha nodded affirmatively.

Oda Sakunosuke wanted to refuse. After all, the rain was tolerable for him for the time being, and it was not so big that he needed an umbrella.

But Chacha seemed to read his thoughts, and the golden cat eyes watched him calmly: "You will need it."

Oda Sakunosuke thought of the five children he had adopted by going to the restaurant owner today.

His lips moved, and he wanted to ask why, but for some reason, he didn't ask in the end.

He hesitated, took the umbrella: "Thank you."

After Oda Sakunosuke left in a hurry, Nakahara Chuya folded his arms and raised his eyebrows at the snow-haired girl.

"There is no umbrella, are you going to get caught in the rain?"

Chacha blinked her eyes and said rightly: "There is no umbrella, but Mr. Yuzhongya."

The girl looked serious, "If I hadn't met Mr. Oda, I wouldn't have bought an umbrella. If I stay with Mr. Nakaya, I don't need an umbrella."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised the corners of his mouth, smiled and glanced at her, his blue eyes bright and flamboyant: "Well, this answer, let's say you are right."

The gravity of Hong Kong Hei did not allow it, and none of the raindrops fell on Chacha.

Under the firm protection of gravity, the rain from the outside can never touch Chacha.

The two continued to walk forward.

"But how do you know that you will meet that Oda on the road? Is it also a feeling?"

Chacha: "Mr. Chuya, let's go back and make ochazuke."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also speechless for a while: "Hey, isn't it too obvious for you to change the subject?"

"Because it's hard to answer..." Chacha thought for a while, "And Mr. Chuya also has something he doesn't want to answer."

"What's the matter?" Zhong Yuan was really surprised.

"Rubbing my hair." Chacha said confidently, "Mr. Chuya somehow messed up my hair, that's why my hair got tangled in my gloves at the back."

"Isn't that because you're thinking about those messy and weird questions in your head?" Zhongyuan Zhong also rubbed her head again, and only after rubbing did he realize that the glove on this hand had come off, and it was slightly cool and soft Xuefa directly intertwined into his fingers.

Snow fell to the fingertips.

"Whether you like the world or not is not a weird question." Chacha muttered in a low voice, and this time Zhongyuan Zhong just rubbed it and then stopped, but she was no longer dissatisfied.

Obediently put the palm of Nakahara Chuya on her head, seeing him not moving for a while, she raised her face slightly, realizing something.

"Mr. Nakaya, do you need me to put gloves on for you?"

The girl raised the almost forgotten black leather glove that was still in her hand, and paused for a moment in the dazed Central Plains, but in the end she didn't let the girl put it on for him because of selfishness.

The leather glove temporarily stayed in the bag in his hand.

……

Along the way, Oda Sakunosuke never met the young woman who behaved strangely and was very determined to pester him.

He met that young woman in the supermarket. It was obviously the first time he saw that young woman, but she looked at him as if she saw a prey, greedy and impatient.

What's even weirder is that she is just a very ordinary woman. After leaving the supermarket as a former killer, Oda Sakunosuke took a lot of effort to get rid of her completely.

Then I met Chacha who gave him an umbrella.

I hope I don't run into that woman again, Oda Sakunosuke thought calmly, and put the matter aside.

The transparent umbrella was crackled by the rain, and the surrounding scenery was almost blurred by the rain.

There is a little coolness.

The rusty red-haired young man suddenly tightened his grip on the handle of the umbrella slightly, and looked at the rain that was getting heavier and heavier outside the umbrella.

Oda Sakunosuke suddenly thought of what Chacha said.

Chacha said that he would need this umbrella.

He really needs the umbrella now.

As the guardian of the Hong Kong underworld animal Tansakunosuke who has been working to earn money to support his family, he finally had time to see the five children who were fostered by the owner of the restaurant. On the way to see the children, he was completely soaked, and all the gifts he brought to the children were also wet Tou, not a good result.

However, after meeting that snow-haired girl, it has been avoided now.

Oda Sakunosuke was not without doubts.

In fact, when he saw Chacha for the first time, Oda Sakunosuke had a very strange feeling.

It was just a matter of bringing an umbrella in advance, but at that time he somehow felt that everything he saw in those golden eyes was transparent.

There will be no real surprises.

This premonition is probably too exaggerated. Knowing that it will rain in advance may be from a very accurate weather bureau, or it may be some kind of supernatural ability, or it may even be a true coincidence.

But it is unreasonable to have a hunch, it is the most instinctive reaction and intuition of the body.

Oda Sakunosuke thought of Dazai.

Dazai is his friend, and Oda Sakunosuke subtly captured a certain similarity from the two of them.

Oda Sakunosuke thought of Dazai during this time, and when drinking with him and Ango, he mentioned the girl more and more frequently.

"Maybe Dazai can feel it too."

There are some subtle similarities, but there are more differences, even an irresistible light, which may be one of the reasons why Dazai is attracted.

……

"Because I know everything, I sometimes get bored."

Chacha stepped lightly in circles under her feet, and the rain rolled obediently around her feet into crystal and beautiful drops, but it didn't get even half of her shoes.

Everything does not and cannot reject the world.

But no one can notice this tiny detail.

"What?" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked back at Chacha strangely, and he heard the voice of the girl who seemed to be whispering something.

Chacha bent her eyes and shook her head, looking very obedient and quiet.

"Okay," Nakahara Nakaya sighed while holding his forehead, and opened the door of the residence, "Come in quickly, do you want to catch a cold when it's raining?"

Chacha nodded obediently, Zhong Yuanzhong looked at her uneasy, and walked into the back room.

The girl with snow-haired golden eyes continued to lightly step on the splashing water drops.

"It would be interesting if we forgot that we knew it most of the time."

The girl whispered to herself, her voice was soft and non-aggressive.She knelt down and looked at the grass boredly.

She watched for a while, and the tuft of grass moved slightly under her gaze.

A three-colored cat poked its head out of the grass covered with raindrops.

Chacha immediately bent her cat's eyes slightly, her golden eyes were clear and bright: "Do you think so?"

"Meow." Sanhuamao tilted its head to look at her, shaking its damp hair, as if it didn't understand her at all.

Cats don't understand human speech.

"You really look like a cat." Chacha squatted at it, opened her eyes wide, and said carelessly in a complimenting tone.

Natsume Soseki, who was wearing a three-flowered cat's skin, couldn't help but pause when he heard it, and subconsciously raised his head to look at her.

【What's going on with this little girl...】

And Chacha looked at the Sanhua cat for a while, and her golden eyes became brighter and brighter. She suddenly seemed to have made a decision and reached out to pick up the cat.

"It's raining, it's a bit cold outside with wet fur." ​​Chacha said, "How about going inside to take a rest?"

"Meow." The three-flowered cat struggled symbolically a few times in the girl's arms, and then did not move.A gust of rain-laden wind blew, and Sanhuamao shivered instinctively.

The little fur on the cat's body is not strong enough for the old man's body to withstand it when it is wet.

"Chacha, why are you still outside?" Zhongyuan Zhong also went into the house to put away the ingredients, and when he came back, he found that Chacha hadn't come in yet, "Do you really want to get in the rain?"

"Mr. Chuya, can I take this guest home?" Chacha slightly raised the Sanhua cat in her hand.

"Guest?" Zhong Yuanzhong also took a look, and suddenly laughed, "Just now you were looking at this cat outside? Don't stand outside, go into the room first."

Zhong Yuanzhong also had no objection, he didn't hate cats, so Chacha trotted in and brought the Sanhua cat back to the house.

In Zhongye's residence in the Central Plains, Chacha stayed here for one night last time, so he was once a freshman and acquainted twice.She found a dry towel and wiped the hair of the Sanhua cat.

After wiping, she stroked the cat's fur, and circled it around twice with great interest.

Being stared at by those bright and curious light-gold cat eyes, Natsume-sensei hidden in Sanhuamao's body was inexplicably a little hairy.

It seems to have been examined transparently from the inside out.

But after looking at it again and confirming that the Sanhuamao has not changed from a few years ago, Chacha stopped staring at it with that kind of gaze.

Instead, she ran to Zhongye in the Central Plains, as if she didn't care about Sanhuamao's next move.

"Mr. Nakaya, are you going to start cooking ochazuke?"

"Yes." Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the girl next to him, with a smile in his blue eyes, "The method is very simple, do you want to do it together?"

"Eh? Is it okay?"

"You can do whatever you want, do you know the general approach?"

"I don't know." Chacha said.

Sanhuamao flicked its tail and walked to Chacha's side.

Chacha lowered her eyes to look at the three-flowered cat at her feet, and then looked up at Zhongyuan Zhongye who was talking to her impatiently.

Two people and a cat, in the kitchen on a rainy day, show a wonderful warmth and tranquility.

In fact, teaching her step by step in this way reduced the efficiency instead. Rather than saying that Nakahara was teaching her how to make chazuke, it was better to say that he caught her boredom with his beast instinct.

So I may not have understood it yet, but instinct has already reacted, dispelling her boredom.

And after Chacha couldn't hold back her drowsiness and yawned softly, she was asked to go out of the kitchen by Zhongyuan Zhongye, and she could do whatever she wanted, including sleeping.

"Don't you need help? Mr. Chuya is the only one cooking."

"You don't need to worry about it. It's just tea and rice. I'm enough for myself. Let's go to rest." Nakahara Zhongya replied as a matter of course.

Chacha blinked: "Mr. Chuya, are you pampering me too much?"

"Huh? What kind of connivance is this?" Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows high, "It's you, don't force yourself when you're sleepy."

Chacha walked out of the kitchen, a little puzzled.

"Isn't this pampering?" She sat on the sofa in the living room, picked up the three-colored cat that came out with her, and put it on her knees, stroking Mao Mao every now and then, whispering to herself.

"Meow." As an old man who has experienced strong winds and waves, the Sanhuamao, who has seen through the youth's thoughts, squinted his eyes An Anwen without saying anything.

Chacha didn't care about Sanhuamao, she thought about it for a while, remembered something, took out the system and began to think about it.

The system's materialized light cluster was pinched in her hand and fiddled with at will. Sanhuamao opened her eyes suddenly, vaguely feeling that there seemed to be a little special energy, but when she looked carefully, there was nothing in the snow-haired girl's hand.

what happened?

"Meow." It seemed to have unintentionally stretched out its paws and rushed over there, but it missed nothing unexpectedly.

Chacha didn't care about Sanhuamao's behavior, she was looking at this newly acquired but not used system for the time being.

It is not known what type this new system is.

Speaking of which, the last time I acquired the system, I haven't fully explored and used the system skills.

The name of the skill is Potent Spring Potion.

As a medicine, it is generally used for food or external use, but what is the effect of this medicine is not stated on the system panel.

Need to find a place to use it.

Chacha's eyes fixed on the red wine on the table, and her eyes lit up slightly.

But first, let's talk to Mr. Chuya, right?

She picked up the red wine, and just hesitated for a while, when she suddenly heard a rustling sound outside the door.

It was very subtle, and Zhongyuan, who was in the kitchen, didn't hear it, but the three-colored cat on his lap shook his ears, raised his head slightly, and stared in the direction of the door.