Yokohama Cadre Nakahara March

Suzuki Sonoko looked back, "Ah, Madge and the others are gone."

The purple-black locomotive that had followed closely behind them disappeared.

The driver of Suzuki's family saw that the locomotive could no longer be found within the range of the rearview mirror, and then slowly slowed down.

"Mom, how old are you still doing this kind of thing." Suzuki Sonoko crossed his arms, twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at Tomoko Suzuki who was sitting beside him speechlessly.

Suzuki Tomoko raised her hand to support her chin, and showed a meaningful smile, "Sonko, you are still too young!"

Edogawa Conan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, didn't believe that Maqi and Nakahara Chuya were thrown away so easily, so he opened the tracking glasses and searched the vicinity carefully.

Finally, they found the two people who swooped down from a tall building nearby, and exclaimed, "They are there!"

Are you kidding me?

Knowing that you don't take the usual way, you can still drive there.

"Where is it? Where is it?" Suzuki Sonoko immediately followed, leaning on the car window to look around.

The fast-moving locomotive swooped down to the ground, lifted the front of the car, squeezed the accelerator hard, and flicked its tail to catch up with the luxury car that had just turned past.

"Wow! It's so handsome!" Suzuki Sonoko didn't see the scene where Ma Qi and the others rushed down, but only saw them flicking their tails to catch up.

She is obviously a girl who is a few years younger than them, but she is very sassy in both her actions and her style.

Mao Lilan looked back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Suzuki Sonoko amusedly, "Okay, Sonoko is about to sit down! It's dangerous to stick your head out."

Suzuki Sonoko saw that Ma Qi and the others were chasing up, she retracted her head contentedly, and sat down obediently.

The driver was about to speed up again to shake off the locomotive behind, but was stopped by Tomoko Suzuki.

"No need, Heisei."

"Let's go back like this."

Realizing that the luxury car in front had no intention of getting rid of them, Ma Qi followed behind at a leisurely pace.

"Isn't it cold?" Nakahara, who was sitting in the back seat, also took off his suit jacket, and put it on Ma Qi to fix it with gravity.

The wind in Yokohama at night is still quite cold, not to mention that it is not summer yet, and the nighttime temperature outside is quite low.

Madge tilted his head slightly, "It's okay."

The coiled purple hair was slightly disheveled by the night wind, revealing an exceptionally white and slender neck, as well as the black choker on the neck, and the earrings under the white and tender earlobes glowed silver in the night.

Although the wind is a bit cold, it is not unheard of when it is colder.

It's not that delicate.

However, Chuya Zhongye's concern is still very useful to her.

"Sit a little earlier." Nakahara Chuya suddenly said.

"What?" Before Ma Qi could react, he squeezed forward, covering Ma Qi's hand, the black gloves intertwined with the white fingers, which looked extraordinarily ambiguous.

The amethyst-like eyes blinked helplessly, what was this for?

"Leave me free to put on your clothes, isn't it cold?" Zhong Yuan's words were taken for granted, which made Ma Qi stunned.

Her current state is like shrinking under Zhongya Nakahara, with her back pressed against his chest. The low movement forced her to withdraw her hand, and her elbows rested on the beautiful purple-black painted fuel tank. Ma Qi was struggling. Turning her head back, she cursed in a low voice with a little embarrassment, "It's impossible to wear it like this!"

She is no longer a child.

This kind of action, not to mention that she is uncomfortable, even Zhong Yuanzhong is also uncomfortable.

Can't the people from the Suzuki Foundation be sent back to wear it when they stop?

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head slightly to look, his ocher curly hair fell and swept across the back of Ma Qi's neck, bringing a slight itchiness.

Drunkness surged in his chest, and his chest was slightly hot.

He raised his hand and loosened the neckline, revealing his sexy and delicate collarbone, and exhaled slowly.

Ma Qi took the opportunity to raise his elbow, "Get up, Chuya."

She really didn't expect that the drunk Zhong Yuanzhong would suddenly press up and grab her hand, obviously she had never done such a move before.

No!It should be said that the former Zhongyuan Zhongye was basically picked up after drinking, and the locomotive was brought back to the underground garage of the port mafia by his subordinates.

So Ma Qi really didn't know that Zhongyuan Zhong also had the habit of rushing to start the car when he was drunk.

"Huh?" The pupils in the cobalt blue eyes shrank slightly excitedly, and retracted a hand to support Maggie's elbow.

Zhongyuan didn't understand why Ma Qi suddenly elbowed him, but he was sober at the moment when he was drunk.

Ma Qi is not only his girlfriend, but also a master of individual skills.

The last time I saw her exerting her full strength was when the three of them fought together against Verlaine.

Central Plains Zhong also secretly regretted it, and wanted to find a chance to live a few tricks with Ma Qi.

As a result, he was overwhelmed by March's confession.

Later, he went on a business trip to Europe due to work, and March stayed in the headquarters. A series of incidents interrupted his previous thoughts.

Now he suddenly remembered.

Turning his head to avoid Ma Qi's knife, he pinched the girl's slender wrist, and the habit of fighting for many years made him subconsciously punch back.

The purple cat's eyes narrowed lazily and dangerously, and he lifted his leg to kick with excellent flexibility. Since the center of gravity was all on the other side, the motorcycle tilted to the side.

Gravity controlled the locomotive to stabilize, and Nakahara let go of Maqi's hand.

Neither of the two used supernatural powers, and just relied on the motorcycle to fight.

And no one cares about the control of the purple-black locomotive, and the gravity-driven car keeps up with Tomoko Suzuki and the others.

The locomotive is no longer moved by wheels, but by gravity.

Edogawa Conan has been quietly observing Maqi and Chuya Nakahara behind him. Of course, he was the first to find out after they fought.

"We're fighting..." he murmured dully.

His surprise factor tonight has been exhausted, and now Ma Qi and Zhong Yuanzhong don't know why they are fighting and can't surprise him anymore.

No, there are still!

For example, locomotives are not running against the ground at all.

Rather, it is suspended.

Edogawa Conan took a deep breath, he suddenly thought that Zhong Yuanzhong was also called Gravity Envoy.

Gravity has such a wide range of applications!

Not only Edogawa Conan found out, but Suzuki Sonoko, who had been secretly looking back, also found out, "Why did they fight? Aren't they a couple?"

Shock!

Is there any gentleman in the Central Plains?Get into a fight with your girlfriend.

Bai has a good face!

Suzuki Sonoko muttered indignantly, "If it was Mr. Kyogoku, he would definitely not do anything to me!"

Edogawa Conan, who was sitting in front, twitched the corners of his mouth, that's for sure!

On the contrary, Mao Lilan had a record of kicking and breaking a telephone pole with a smile. He didn't dare to think that if he didn't dodge it at that time, he would have to be sent to the hospital in the first place.

"Young people's feelings!" Although Suzuki Tomoko doesn't like fighting skills like her husband Suzuki Shiro, it can be seen that Ma Qi and Nakahara are not serious.

The supernatural powers didn't move at all, just confining the venue to the locomotive, at most it could only be called a slapstick between young couples.

After sending Tomoko Suzuki and the others back to Tokyo, March kept a cold face.

Although Ma Qi usually doesn't have a cold expression, but it doesn't feel like standing next to him like entering the cold winter like now.

Ma Qi said goodbye to Tomoko Suzuki and the others indifferently, and raised his hand to push away Nakahara Nakaya's sticky head.

Edogawa Conan looked back quietly, Nakahara Chuya's handsome and unruly face showed an expression of grievance, like a large dog that has done something wrong.

Can't help but shudder.

The gravity of the port mafia makes Nakahara Chuya, a person who can easily win even gin.

It's like this when I'm drunk.

Think about how gin becomes like this when drunk...

Edogawa Conan shook his head violently, thinking about it!

This assumption is terrible!

However, I haven’t seen Gin appearing much recently. If it wasn’t for Toru Amuro’s report that Gin had been redeemed by the Black Organization, Edogawa Conan would have thought that he was killed by the port mafia.

This conjecture is not impossible.

It's also gangsters, so there's no reason why the port mafia is more humane than the black organization?

Conan Edogawa didn't realize it until he saw Ma Qi and Nakahara Chuya again tonight.

The port mafia still accepts this kind of protective mission. You are an extreme organization and not a security company!

There are too many slots to spit out.

Ma Qi was about to decline Suzuki Tomoko's proposal to invite her to stay at Suzuki's house for a night, but his eyes fell on Nakahara Nakaya, and he agreed after a second thought.

Nakahara Chuya's coat was finally put on by Maqi.

After they fought all the way without falling off their coats, they arrived in Tokyo safely.

The look of his cobalt blue eyes looking over with wetness reminded her of his pitiful and cute appearance when he turned into Chacha.

The bright ocher hair was slightly dimmed, and Nakahara Zhong also persistently came over to hug Ma Qi, but the indifferent girl finally compromised and stopped pushing him away.

He rubbed his head over, "Don't be angry, Madge, don't be angry."

As if that was all he could say, babbling repeatedly.

As if he has inherited the character of Cha Cha Dog, Zhong Yuan Zhong is also very clingy when he is drunk.

Ma Qi led Nakahara Nakaya and followed the butler to the guest room of Suzuki's house, pointing to the soft bed, "Go to sleep, we will talk tomorrow."

There was a hint of threat in his tone.

The cobalt blue eyes blinked, as if they didn't hear, then rubbed against Ma Qi's tender neck, biting the choker on the girl's neck with his upper teeth, and said something vaguely in his mouth.

Ma Qi dodged his head sideways, stretched out his hand and pinched Zhongyuan Zhongye's cheek, and said every word, "Go, sleep, sleep! Zhongyuan Zhongye!"

As if being overwhelmed by Ma Qi's momentum at this moment, Zhong Yuan Zhong also nodded in a daze.

The index finger poked Nakahara Nakaya's smooth forehead, and his purple eyes looked deeply into the cobalt blue eyes, "I'll settle the score with you tomorrow."

When she gave this drunk all night, she thought about how to explain it to her.

Suddenly, the boss grabbed the handle of the motorcycle from her, and she could understand that the drunk man couldn't change his mind, thinking that he had controlled the motorcycle, so she could free up her hands to put on her coat.

However, suddenly this was fought with her.

Nakahara Chuya had better have a nice explanation to convince her tomorrow.

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After Bungo Stray Dog Wang Li's Zhong also got drunk, he would cry when his hat fell off!cute!