Yokohama Cadre Nakahara March

Madge spoke calmly, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his beautiful hibiscus purple eyes stared straight at him.

Miura Haru, who was hugged by Biyangqi, struggled and wanted to help Ma Qi, but she pushed him down, "Let them solve this matter by themselves."

Haru Miura froze for a moment, and looked at Ma Qi worriedly.

"Are you going to hit me?" March repeated.

Zhong Yuanzhong also let go of his hand bitterly, and turned his head away, "I'm not going to do anything to a woman!"

Especially a female high school student.

"I'm not yet an adult, so I'm not considered a woman." Madge calmly patted the folds on her clothes, and rearranged the red bow on her chest.

Zhongyuan Zhong also froze immediately.

He remembered again, his girlfriend five years later was two or three years younger than him.

Ma Qi stepped forward and approached him, staring straight at him with purple eyes, "I am not only your girlfriend, but also your prospective fiancee."

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was mature on the outside and only 14 years old on the inside, took a step back, and said in a stern and soft voice, "Don't come close."

Isn't she too close?

Does the future him like such a strong girl?

Ma Qi grabbed his wrist, turned to Haru Miura and said, "I'm sorry Xiaochun, I'm not in the mood to eat oden for now."

"No, it's okay, Madge-chan, be careful!" Miura Haru shook his head, nervous and worried.

The girl's cold and charming face was gentle, but her voice was soft and firm, "You won't hurt me."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.

Ma Qi dragged Zhong Yuan Zhongya out of the hospital. For some reason, he didn't resist.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was holding his wrist by the girl's cool little hand, didn't see it, and Ma Qi's face turned cold as soon as he stepped out of the ward.

Of course, she didn't believe that Zhong Yuan Zhong would not hurt her five years ago.

She just had the confidence to bring him home, and if he still wanted to do something, Ma Qi would go straight to the thread and tie him up until he returned.

"Uh, how did I meet you?" Zhongyuan Zhong also hesitated for a while, hesitating.

He didn't know what to ask now.

Normally speaking, five years after the sudden arrival, he should hurry up and ask why the sheep disappeared.

But he wasn't sure if March, an ordinary female high school student, would know that much.

"We met on Leibo Street." Ma Qi opened the door with the key without looking back, stayed at home and Chacha approached courteously.

She seems very angry?

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know why, the girl in front of him still seemed indifferent, but he just felt that she was very angry.

Seeing the Siamese cat with its long and slender tail, Nakahara Chuya wanted to apologize, "...you still have a cat?"

Chacha squatted on the ground, tilted her head, her sapphire blue eyes seemed to be sizing him up.

The boss' breath became strange.

The furry mangosteen paws are about to move, it feels like the boss has become weaker, and the paws are a little itchy, wanting to challenge the position of the next boss.

"Meow! Meow -" Let's fight!Boss!The battle for the sweet and soft girls!

The Siamese cat Chacha lowered her body, purring in protest, and shook her little furry buttocks to gather energy.

"?" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the cat in confusion.

What is this cat doing?

Are you cute?Or welcome him back?

Yes, the naive King of Sheep thought he was already living with Madge and had a cat.

Chacha, who rushed over with a whoosh, was picked up by Zhongyuan Zhongya by pinching the back of his neck.

"Meow~" It was wrong, the boss is still so strong.

Even if the momentum of the boss has weakened, it is only a matter of one hand to deal with it.

"Mi." The fragrant and soft girl is still the boss.

uncomfortable.

Chacha was pinched by the back of her neck, and obediently retracted her limbs, with her tail curled between her legs.

The sapphire blue cat eyes looked at Chuya Nakahara pitifully.

"Tsk." He let go of his hand impatiently, Chacha landed lightly, and rushed behind Ma Qi.

Cobalt blue eyes met Madge's gaze, and couldn't help but move away.

Ma Qi bent down to pick up Chacha and walked into the living room.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated, but followed, and sat down on the sofa cautiously.

The girl caressed Chacha's soft and warm fur in a daze.

An atmosphere of silence and embarrassment continued to spread.

"Hey, when can I go back?" Zhong Yuanzhong moved uncomfortably, turned his face and said in a vicious voice.

"Marge." Marge raised his eyes to look at him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't react for a while, "What?"

Ma Qi leaned forward, knelt between the boy's spread legs, put one hand on his head, and the other hand grabbed his bow tie, "My name is Ma Qi."

With Nakahara Chuya's on his forehead, he exhaled like blue, "It's your future girlfriend, fiancée and wife!"

Nakahara Chuya's Adam's apple slid up and down, swallowing hard.

The cobalt blue eyes trembled, and the elegant fragrance from the girl's body came to her nostrils.

"I..." Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth with difficulty.

The heartbeat was so fast that it seemed to jump out of the chest, the heat was blowing straight to the face, and the red light was on, and Zhong Yuanzhong was about to push Ma Qi away to escape.

The faint blue thread of thought flashed past, forming a net in an instant, and the sofa and them lived together in the net.

"I don't think that," Ma Qi's eyes dimmed, "I've known you for so many years, I don't have the means to deal with you, right?"

Madge had to admit that she was very angry now.

Annoyed that Nakahara Zhongya, who was five years ago, wanted to do something to her.

Even at this time, he is still the king of sheep, and he doesn't know any black doctor on Leibo Street, Ma Qi from the port mafia.

However, women don't care so much when they are willful.

"?!" Zhongyuan Zhong, who thought his girlfriend was an ordinary person, was stunned for a moment, and the red light representing gravity weakened.

Ability?

And is it still a supernatural ability that can bind gravity?

Ma Qi opened a little distance and sat on Nakahara Nakaya's lap, feeling the firm and warm touch through the suit pants, which made her want to move and adjust the distance.

Pinching her fingernails with her fingernails, restraining her instincts, she raised her hand to brush her slightly curly ochre-haired hair, and held one end of the red hair band, "The hair band was given to Zhong Ye by me."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.

The lower jaw is raised to reveal the white and slender swan neck, and the cobalt blue diamond-shaped gem choker shines on the neck.

"The choker and the headband are tokens of love." Zhongyuan Zhong also stared dumbfoundedly at the indifferent Maqi with a hint of arrogance.

The tip of the tongue touched the roots of the teeth, and an inexplicable guilt welled up in his heart.

"I know, I know, you go down first." Zhong Yuan Zhong also turned his face away, his voice slightly hoarse.

too close.

"I think it's okay to just say that." Not only Zhong Yuanzhong has grown up, but Ma Qi has also grown up, and she doesn't want this level of contact at all now.

too close.

Cobalt blue eyes flicked around but did not dare to look at Ma Qi, and Chacha, who was obediently lying on the single sofa, flicked her tail leisurely.

"The me in five years... Did I join a certain organization?" Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated, looking in Chacha's direction.

Luckily March didn't force him to look at her.

But still...

too close.

"Port Mafia." Not very clear about the grievances between Central Plains Chuya and the Port Mafia, March said directly.

Nakahara Chuya's expression changed instantly, and his anger surged, "How could I join the port mafia that caused so much trauma to Yokohama and Saibo Street!!!"

Raising his hand to hold his shoulder, Ma Qi tilted his head in confusion, "What did the leader do?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a few deep breaths, completely forgetting the shyness in his heart. He looked at Ma Qi with cobalt blue eyes, and said every word, "Rampant, wantonly attacking civilians, even because a red-haired child painted him car, let people kill all the red-haired children!"

"How could I join such an organization!!!" Zhong Yuan clenched his fists angrily.

Marge met his gaze calmly for a while.

It should be his cobalt blue eyes that are as calm as the sea, but at this moment he sees the tranquility of the sea in Ma Qi.

"The former leader is dead, and the port mafia has a new leader." After his breathing gradually calmed down, March continued.

She has never seen what the port mafia was like when the previous leader was still there.

But before death, she had seen many more exaggerated and crazy people on Meteor Street.

Fear of death, fear of death, is human nature.

Everyone reacts differently to the inevitable death.

Among them, there are not a few who fell into madness and wanted to find a large number of funeral objects for their own death.

Nakahara tried his best to suppress his anger, "Can it cover up the evil things that the port mafia did to Yokohama?"

"What about you? Are you also a member of the Port Mafia?"

"Is it because you recruited me into the port mafia five years later?"

The anger made Zhongyuan Zhongye even more unscrupulous.

As long as he thinks that his future self will abandon his companions and join a group of the most vicious and evil people, he can't help but feel sick.

Ma Qi looked at him silently, and the current appearance of Zhongye Zhongye was quietly reflected in his purple eyes.

As if a basin of ice water had been poured on his heart, Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips in embarrassment.

"Goo-goo-"

The body hadn't gained energy for nearly a day, and Nakahara Chuya, who was eating normally, froze.

His stomach was burning with hunger, and he made a sound of eagerness for food.

Ma Qi sighed softly, withdrew the thread, and got off Nakahara Nakaya, "Forget it, let's go eat Oden."

Looking at Zhongye, who was stiff and embarrassed, Ma Qi added indifferently, "You are using Zhongye's body here, so if you don't want to starve your body, come with me."

Nakahara Nakaya still didn't react until he sat down at the oden vendor.

Why did it suddenly become like this?

Wasn't he still angry with March just now?

The cobalt blue eyes glanced over cautiously, and the rising heat from the oden softened the girl's cold eyebrows.

The purple cat's eyes are moist and soft, just like a normal high school girl.

In addition to meeting different abilities.

Speaking of which, March didn't answer him just now, how did he join the port mafia?