I wanted to usurp the throne, and I eloped with the leader Zai

An eerie silence spread across the narrow Ferris wheel.

Holding the gun calmly, I smiled, and slowly moved my fingertips as the Ferris wheel rose. In less than ten seconds, maybe this amusement park will be popular. Don’t thank me for the traffic. .

The young man who sat quietly in his seat was surprisingly calm. He calmly raised his tired eyelids and looked at me who was smiling and raised his gun. He seemed to smile indulgently, as if a drop of water had fallen and disturbed the water in the pool.

"Okay, if you like." He straightened his body, propped his left hand on the side of his face, lightly tapped my hand holding the gun with his thin fingertips, his thick kite eyes stirred ripples, "It's in your hands to die like this Maybe not too bad."

I reminded aloud: "Aren't you going to say your last words?"

The opposite party pretended to be stupid with affection: "What do you want me to say?"

I was so angry that I almost shot him.

The dog man is still flirting, he has the ability to talk about love but not the ability to tell the truth.

I was a little annoyed, I was trying to make him beg for mercy and tell me where he came from, but I forgot that this guy is a suicidal man, threats seem to be useless.

Although I can kill him now, it won't do me any good, and it will waste my six bullets. I was discouraged, put the gun away, sat down and waved my hands tiredly.

"Forget it, you're just my lover anyway, and it's your bounden duty to please me. It's not good to die."

The other side rushed forward and was moved: "As expected, you still love me, caramel sauce."

This man is helpless.

But now I don't have time to worry about which trash can it is that Shuji Tsushima was dug out of. My teacher is coming back, and time is running out. I have to speed up the pace of killing the leader of the port mafia, otherwise I really won't lose face when I go back.

I also rented a house opposite that Central Plains Zhong, and I squatted for three days with a piece of bread in my mouth. During this period, I bombed his motorcycle, poisoned his takeaway, and climbed through the water pipes of his house in an attempt to assassinate him. , Also hired a group of killers to fight on wheels, but no one survived.

That cold and disdainful expression is still fresh in my memory, and I easily wiped out a group of killers. If I make a move, even if I use my supernatural powers, I may not necessarily win, and maybe I will catch myself.

There is no way, the hard ones will not work, so I have to come to the soft ones.

So I did the job I was least good at --- intelligence officer.

Orihara Rinya's information given by that unreliable guy was half-knowledgeable, and he didn't write any weaknesses at all. Unless Zhongyuan Zhong is not human, he must have weaknesses. I will definitely find out if I am witty.

Think about it, how did that guy Mukuo teach me, it's really troublesome to speak the cloudy and misty language of the second disease.

It's still suitable for me to wipe my neck cleanly.

When I took a binoculars and took a sneak shot of Chuya Nakahara, who was also eating a boxed lunch in the office in the building opposite, I found that he even had red wine with his meal, and he would not take off his top hat. It was really tasteless.

I laughed so hard that I poured all the vinegar in my hand into the lunch box, not to mention, it was quite exciting.

When Nakahara Zhongya came home on his flamboyant pink scooter, the dedicated me followed him all the way on a shared bike with a camera in hand, and found that this guy would actually wait for traffic lights. Mafia?

"Little sister, bicycles are not allowed to drive on the motorway." The traffic police uncle earnestly held me aside, which was fine, Zhongya Zhongya was running away, and I became sharp in an instant, kicking the bicycle out of the posture of a hot wheel, far away Yuan got rid of the traffic police uncle who was riding a small electric donkey, throwing a stack of tickets and crying for me to stop.

At night, in the room opposite Zhongyuan Zhongye, a stack of photos spread all over the floor. I still couldn't find the weakness of this guy, so I had to stick his photo on the wall as a target to play with throwing knives.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not capsize.

Unfortunately, I capsized.

The reason is that when I huddled behind the telephone pole and secretly took pictures of the handsome Chuya Nakahara trying to find a weakness, the port mafia janitor reported me, saying that my actions were very obscene, and I was 100% stalked by their Yokohama Ichika mad.

What? ? ?

Holding the physical evidence camera, I was surrounded by a group of men in sunglasses with a dazed expression. The white-haired boy in a fluffy scarf was reporting to Nakahara Nakaya, who was full of black lines. [Idiot junior high school students love but not black|Tao|The story of the boss]... Wait!Why did I become an idiot!

Speechlessly looking at the white-haired boy who was struggling, he said, "Officer Zhongye, this lady has actually been following you for several days. When I was on patrol, I saw her lying on the railing of our door and took several pictures of you..."

The little sister wearing a kimono next to her nodded in agreement with a blank expression: "Yes, and she also asked me what you like and dislike, Mr. Chuya, maybe you're going to confess soon."

Nakahara Chuya who didn't know: "!!!"

Zhong Yuan was also dumb: "Then why didn't you tell me."

Atsushi Nakajima: "...ah this..."

The fluffy boy faltered and didn't speak, his eyes were looking at the blue sky erratically.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the dead fish eyes and crushed the camera: "...Did you feel guilty just now..."

"Let go of me, I'm not a stalker!" I struggled in the hands of my little sister in kimono, aggrieved and defended, "I just want to take pictures of him for research."

"I see, do you want to take photos of Chuya cadres home and do something indescribable?" The little girl in kimono, who seemed to understand very well, said something amazing, and the poor orange-haired youth suddenly staggered in horror as if struck by lightning. , looking at me in disbelief.

Obviously we are less than one meter apart, but I feel that at this moment he wants to be away from me in the Great Rift Valley of Africa.

"You..." Zhong Yuanzhong also cracked, stammering and blushing, "you" didn't say it for a long time, but it was obvious that he was looking at the perverted non-highlight eyes, and he took a step back unconsciously, and even used his hands slightly Covering his clothes, the whole person is about to jump up.

"How did you become like this! You were obviously a reserved student before!" Twitching the corners of his mouth, he covered his face in pain.

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and murmured: "I said why I always feel that someone is watching me from behind when I walk recently. So you haven't given up pursuing me?"

He gave me a serious look, just like the dean looking at a worthless student.

The melon-eating crowd who discovered the incredible incident gave a wave of "Wow~", and the man in sunglasses next door whispered to each other, and looked at us from time to time, his eyes were about to cast through the sunglasses and stick to me and Zhongyuan. On Zhong Ye's body, he started eating melons even more intensely.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhongyuan Zhong, who was at the center of the incident, also covered his face and lamented his lost innocence, and dragged me neatly to the communication room where no one was there.

Looking at me helplessly, he took a deep breath, put his hands on my shoulders, and persuaded me to turn around: "Give up your thoughts, as you can see, I am a mafia, and I am really not suitable to be with you."

Oh shit, this person treats me like a poor girl who wants nothing but a pervert.

But...why do the people around him call him a cadre?

After clarifying the current situation, I immediately made a 360° turn and shook my head solemnly: "No, Mr. Nakaya, I can learn from my sincerity to you. I just like wild mafia like you!"

"Kuangba is so cool, maybe Mr. Chuya has a successful career and will become the leader in the future, it sounds very cool!"

Zhong Yuan, who was very persistent, also put on a dull face and decisively broke my fantasy: "Impossible, not everyone can be a leader."

"And I don't have a problem with underage students."

His complexion changed suddenly, as if he was remembering some unbearable past events, his complexion became darker and darker, and he thought aggrievedly: "That mackerel bastard, he ran away and left all his work to me, and recently he was unlucky for no reason... "

He frowned: "Besides, a student like you may be in trouble if his classmates see him dealing with the mafia. You usually study hard and go to Dongdae University. Children think about love all day long!"

I fell into a momentary confusion. It seemed that he was really just a cadre, but the leader Shuji Tsushima said fit him very well.

Unless, of these two people, one of them is lying.

In other words, these are all scripts that have been written long ago.

I used my peripheral vision to observe the worried young man again, and found that he seemed to be the original character, and if it was an acting skill, it would be terrible.

A bad premonition came to mind.

The little green tea at home deceived my mother!

My heart skipped a beat, I felt bad all of a sudden, I didn't expect that my ex-official consultant and secretary of Peng Gelie would be played with by a small green tea, if Rrborn knew about it, he would laugh at me for three days and three nights, Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others might open champagne to celebrate me crying and running back to Italy.

right!Maybe my nemesis, Hibari Kyouya, will laugh at me for being as stupid as ever, and I might as well be his secretary.

All of a sudden, I lost my color, I was dry, I raised my head and vomited my soul, and the frightened Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped his thoughts like an old lady, and quickly supported me, who was crumbling, trying to save a salty girl who had lost her dream from among those who pinched me. fish.

"Hey! What's wrong with you! Don't lose hope in life, you still have a future!" The eager voice of the Sanhao youth Zhongyuan Zhongya shouted in my ear, but my soul was already about to ascend to heaven.

I tremblingly stretched out my arms and looked up at the blue sky, desolately: "I, I failed..."

Zhong Yuan, who was frightened by my pale face, quickly grabbed my hand: "No way! It's just a confession failure! Calm down, if you see Santuchuan, don't go there!"

Santuchuan! ! !

I recalled the catchphrase of the great devil very well.

The cold muzzle pressed against his temple, and the man sneered.

"If you can't do it, go to Santu River."

No--------

Sitting up in a dying panic, I woke up, pushed away the dazed Nakahara Chuya, and yelled back at a higher decibel to cover up.

"Who will fail!" Trying to suppress the tears rolling in my eyes, I covered my face to hold back the sadness, and jumped up to accuse him, "And I'm almost twenty! In Italy, I might be a fucking child ! You are only a junior high school student!!!"

He silently lowered his head and glanced at me who was bouncing around, he hesitated to speak, he could only show the loving eyes of an old father and patted my little head, with a sympathetic expression that I understand.

...why are you silent...

...why are you touching my head...

My poor glass heart was instantly crushed to nothing.

"You wait----"

I covered my face and ran away.

Sooner or later I'll be the leader of Port Mafia!

But... let me go to Italy to regroup and come back...

Yokohama is a place that doesn't suit me. Go get your passport and go back to Italy to practice for a while and then come back. I was wrong. I shouldn't be paddling in class all day long. You will gain wisdom by eating a pit. Teacher, wait for me.

I hurried back to the rental house, and the young man who was sitting at the dining table greeted me with a smile, and I couldn't get angry.

"Caramel sauce, do you want to eat? It's a love bento I made for you~"

Eating your sister, you little green tea, ruined my good deeds, and I will punish you on the spot later.

I glanced at it casually, and the dishes on the table were pretty good. Shuji Tsushima picked up the tofu with a loving wife and mother, and even took a special breath, looking at me innocently.

I opened my mouth reflexively and ate it, muttering and so on, and I will punish you on the spot. Don’t think that the next time I cook, I will...

Why did three shadows appear in front of me...

Then lost consciousness—

When I lost consciousness, I only saw him smile.

This dead green tea!

Life is crazy, you never know what will happen in the next second.

Waking up in a strange room, I immediately saw the young man who was working hard in the mountains of documents with his back to me. He seemed to be wearing a black coat that was completely different from before, and the bright red scarf was casually coming from The two sides were exposed, as if he had a heart, he turned around, turned the tip of the pen and looked at me with a smile.

"You're awake, ma'am."

...what did he call me? ? ?

"Ma'am~"

Putting down the pen, he leaned over eagerly, lay on the bed and looked at me, his kite eyes not covered by the bandages were bent into small crescents, he took out a small notebook from his pocket with his right hand, held it between his two fingers and shook it triumphantly in front of my eyes .

"We are now a legal couple~" Locking my eyes meaningfully, his deep voice was slightly hoarse, he held my hand and put it on my cheek under my confused expression, and there was a bit of playfulness at the end of the sentence.

"Are you happy or not, from now on you will be the wife of the leader of Mafia at the port..."

……

Grass mud horse!

The leader is by my side, and the clown is myself!

The author has something to say: Don't look at the heroine's usual complaints about the emperor, but she is actually quite capable in business, but her brain circuit is a bit weird.

Who made her encounter Yokohama's intellectual ceiling and force ceiling when she first graduated from the teacher.

It's all damn fate.