Yokohama Cuisine Event Book

The girl stopped talking angrily, and the room fell silent for a moment.

But Suehiro still adapted well, he held the girl's hand in his arms, gently kneaded it as if it was a novelty, and enjoyed himself very much.

Gan Cha tried to pull his hand out unbearably harassed, but still failed.

The young man squeezed the palm he wanted to escape, raised his eyelashes slightly, and moved his gaze from the overlapping hands to the girl's flushed cheeks, and asked in a patient tone:

"what happened?"

Also asked her what happened!

Gancha opened her eyes wide.

How could anyone be so blunt and directly point out the other party's mind!

——However, if you blame him for this matter, you will definitely be asked in confusion, "Don't you like me?"

At that time, she will only fall into an even more embarrassing situation.

She thought angrily—and, didn't this guy say anything about himself at all!

The truth in her heart was too difficult to express, and the girl began to talk about him from left to right.

"It's all your fault!" She puffed her face, "So why on earth did you say that in front of the president!"

Suehiro pursed his lips.

"When I hunted down the members of the detective agency a few days ago, I caused serious harm to your companion."

The girl in his arms seemed to want to say something, he shook his head, his voice was very soft, "Even if it's because of the pages, these things still exist."

"So I thought, if I can get Mr. Fukuzawa's permission and understanding——I can come to see you."

The young man's expression was very quiet, "I don't want you to make things difficult."

Gan Cha was slightly taken aback, and the movements of his hands stopped.

Violating the justice he upholds, hurting people who shouldn't be hurt, and knowing the truth, how sad is he?

However, he is still thinking about her, hoping that she can make a choice without any burden.

Unspeakable tenderness quietly spread in my heart.

However, thinking about how he made such an abrupt request in a misleading way when he first met with the president...

She wanted to laugh a little, but her expression softened involuntarily.

Leaning on his chest, Gan Cha thought, this person——

"What an idiot, Mr. Tiechang." She said softly.

Suehiro blinked.

"Let Mr. Fukuzawa know how I feel about you, okay?"

he asked puzzled.

Words may be sudden, but thoughts are not.

For two years, the ambiguous but lingering feelings in the heart became extremely clear in the sudden storm, conflict of opposites and pain of loss.

Who else could there be besides her?He didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so.

"...You're an idiot anyway."

Finally hearing such words, Gan Cha lowered his eyelashes and muttered in a low voice.

Even though she said that, her slender fingers curled up quietly, holding his fingers that were pinching her palm.

Feeling the small, soft temperature, Suehiro smiled and continued: "After that—Mr. Fukuzawa also approved."

Gan Cha raised his head in astonishment.

"What did you say?"

Indeed, he said that he must first obtain the permission of the president before he can come to see her.It will appear here, which originally represents the result.

But of course the president will forgive him, because from his point of view, all of this is just a matter of dedication, and the president will not make things difficult for him.

She had thought that was all it was—but what did he, what did he mean?

The girl's face slowly turned red.

——He said that the president knew she liked him... What did they talk about?

Suehiro thought about the previous events, and let out a murmur.

……

In the interrogation room not long ago, the imposing silver-haired man stared at the people on the ground for a long time, and finally withdrew his sword hand.

Looking at the sincere brown-haired youth, Fukuzawa said in a deep voice:

"Young man, I already understand what you think."

He put the unsheathed saber on the table with the ironic ideal notebook that had been cut in half.

"I'm not going to make the decision for her, but you're not here to ask about it."

The other party is not expecting a dogmatic answer.He was just being honest and asking permission.

About this is a person who is too straightforward.

"Gancha, she is the first child to consider others."

Fuze said, "That's why I stand on different sides with you. I hope you don't misunderstand her previous choice."

Sensing what he meant, the young man smiled.

He shook his head and said, "I know."

"The situation is different now." Fuze stared at him deeply: "If you are her happiness—"

"Then, let her heart remain as it is surrounded by darkness, and let her willingly break the bondage of promises and leave the port mafia."

The silver-haired man said, "You should be able to do this kind of thing."

……

The girl in his arms was blushing, quietly listening to him relay the conversation with the parents, with a gentle and bright light shining in her eyes.

Suehiro gently pulled the long hair that was scattered on her cheeks behind her ears so that he could see her expression more clearly.

He is extremely grateful for Fukuzawa's generosity, tolerance and trust.As for the girl's experience in the mafia's underground prison today, he also heard from Li Yuan on the way here.

He was worried about her situation in the port mafia, but he couldn't agree to Fukuzawa's request.

Because he has already made a choice, and he will completely trust her decision in the future.

He once missed the election, thinking that protecting her would be enough, but in the end, she fell into the sky alone. His pursuit of the members of the detective agency completely sent her to the port mafia.

Now the girl he loves is trapped by commitments and has to live with things that go against his principles.

And if the person who responded to her came a moment later that day, or if a member of the detective agency died under his knife... just a little bit, the matter would reach an irreversible point.

Looking back at this moment, if he could have trusted her more, accepted her thoughts, and stood by her side—then she would have told him the truth, and they would have had a better way.

After learning about the pages, he thought a lot.

He doesn't know what is true and what is false today, and whether the fairness and justice he upholds are still the same as before. The world seems to be caught in uncertain quicksand.

However, even so, some things will not change.

Her smile, her happy expression—all of these treasured memories can't be distorted by anything.

He thought of the night when she left.

Even if I saw her make a choice that I thought was impossible, even if my understanding and belief in her were shaken by it.

However, even at the moment when he was most confused about this relationship, his mood never changed.

She may not be what he thinks, and she may go in a different direction from him.But if she casts a glance, the night sky will still be lit up with stars.

——Only when she can smile, the world has meaning.

That being the case, now that everything is clear, there is almost no need to think about making such a decision.

"I'm sorry for Fukuzawa-san—but I won't influence your opinion."

The girl looked up at him in surprise.Staring at those eyes that moved his heart countless times, Suehiro said, "Just do what you want, and I will always be by your side."

At that time, it was enough to make a mistake once.Fortunately, it was still too late, and he had already held her in his arms.

From now on, he will fully trust her and fight for her laughter and happiness without any hesitation or wavering.

Take her as his justice, and her will as his guidepost.

He didn't say those heavier words and determination, but the girl seemed to have noticed it.

She straightened up and looked at him, as if she was in a daze, and there seemed to be countless emotions and thoughts flowing through her eyes.

With such a posture, a little distance suddenly appeared between the two.The sudden empty feeling in his arms made him a little disappointed, but he had a feeling that what she was thinking at this moment was equally important to him.

So he just watched her patiently and anxiously, waiting.

And finally he waited.

The petite girl knelt on his lap, wrapped her soft arms around his neck, and pressed her cheek against his hair.

It was not as close as when they were hugged by him before, as if they were embedded in his arms, but they seemed to be closer.

Gan Cha stared at the person in front of him.

She once wanted to walk towards him, but was pushed further away by the tide of fate.

At this moment, he stepped across the collapsing world and came to her, and the firm love with few words slowly unfolded in front of her, which was deeper and more beautiful than he realized every time.

To be so cherished and trusted, and to be placed in such a position by him——

Isn't this, even for him, she must stick to her past beliefs?

She bit her lip.

What else did you say sorry to the president, didn't he do it completely?What a crafty fellow!

But she knew that he didn't think that much at all.

He just made such a decision based on intuition and instinct just like every time he touched her in the past.

Although he didn't say anything, seeing the occasional flash of pain in those light-colored eyes, she could understand that this person blamed herself for the fault she shouldn't bear.

How can he stand in the present with results and criticize himself in the past.

Only idiots do this, Gan Cha thought angrily and distressedly - didn't she tell him that at that time?She was really glad that he could come.

But she didn't understand why he did this.

He just valued her too much.

And until this moment, she finally realized how much harm she had done to this person who wanted to protect her only by means of escape with unknown risks for her.

—At that time, they had no other choice.

Gancha lay on his shoulder, thinking quietly, but they will be together in the future, she will treat him well, and will not make him sad again.

The brown hair ends separate the penetrating sunlight into scattered soft light and shadows, making her heart soft.She pressed close to his ear, and said in a sweet voice with a smile that even she couldn't imagine:

"If I'm a bad guy, you're a bad guy, Mr. Irongut."

—I couldn't go with him then, but now he came to me.

The hopeless wishes of the night sky are more generously fulfilled.

The girl turned her face to the side, and placed a light kiss on the red plum mark under the young man's eyes.