Yokohama Cadre Nakahara March

The hand in the leather glove was holding the small hand with half of the finger exposed. Nakahara also coughed softly, turned his hand over, and passed through the same slender and slender fingers that were slightly smaller than him, and the fingers interlocked.

Madge looked at him sideways, with a smile in his eyes.

It is really a big improvement that Nakahara, who is always shy between lovers, can also do this kind of action.

"Where are we going now?" Maggie looked sideways at Nakahara Chuya, although Nakahara Chuya said that the leader Mori Ogai gave them a day off, but he really didn't think about where to go.

Ma Qi's question made Zhong Yuan stop.

To be honest, he was also impulsive, and he really didn't think about where to go.

"Since we didn't think about it, let's go to the other side of the cliff. You haven't had time to come back this year," Madge tilted his head, and looked at Zhongya Zhongya's cobalt blue pair seriously with his cold and flattering cat eyes. s eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a while, and nodded, "Alright."

On the other side of the cliff are buried the brothers who also died in the dragon head war in the Central Plains. They are all some very good supernatural power users. The cooperation between the teams is no less powerful than that of the black lizard.

It's a pity that he died of his own supernatural power in the dragon head war.

In addition, there is Lan Tang's tomb on the cliff where Ma Qi and Zhong Yuan Zhong also went to bury in the middle of the night three years ago.

Nakahara Chuya would visit his brothers who were buried in the cold ground every year whenever he had time.

He didn't say anything good, brought some flowers, just went up with a bag of beer, and sat in silence until dawn.

In fact, Ma Qi has always known that Zhongyuan Zhongye will go to the cliff once a year, but only went with them when they formally dated last year.

Just go to the convenience store to buy a bag of beer, don't care about what is dirty, wear expensive clothes, sit where you are, drink a can of cheap and cheap beer, and talk about your past year .

It's like when Zhongya Nakahara first joined the port mafia, he secretly drank cheap beer in the dormitory with them when there was no mission.

Getting drunk, stepping on the table and yelling loudly about Osamu Dazai, the bastard mackerel, why didn't he commit suicide successfully.

Holding the beer bottle, his cheeks were reddish, his eyes were blurred, and he sang a rhythmic and magnetic song loudly. He couldn't even speak clearly, but he never slurred in singing.

The brothers who were also drunk and unconscious would applaud Nakahara Chuya while patting the table.

"Encore!" "One more!"

……

Then Nakahara Nakahara, who was coming up with Jiu Jin, would sing one after another amidst their constant applause, with private goods in the middle, and a few shouts at Osamu Dazai.

All the people who couldn't continue to quarrel lay on the ground and slept all night until noon the next day.

Chuya Nakahara, who remembered what he did last night, felt ashamed and pressed his hat to his face, so as not to let them see his expression of embarrassment and indignation.

The carefree men are at least five or six years older than Chuya Zhongya. They have joined the port mafia for many years, and they have already become old fritters. Naturally, they don't care about these things.

"Hahahahahahahaha Zhong Ye is still too thin-skinned!"

"Drink more, it's okay to go through this kind of thing a few times, hahahaha!"

"Practice more, kid, and I'll wait for your promotion to be your subordinate!"

……

Ben will have a lot of time to drink together and go out on missions in the future, and there will always be a chance to get [-]% back.

As they said, Zhongyuan Zhongye is powerful and will become their boss sooner or later, and then they will apply to be transferred to Zhongyuan Zhongye together.

But all this came to an abrupt end in the latter part of the leading war.

Even with Maqui's information, the Port Mafia couldn't do it without damage.

Even because they didn't know about Madge's strength at the time, seeing that she had successfully defeated their own ability, they mistakenly thought that the auxiliary system's ability users would be relatively less dangerous when encountering their own ability.

However, in that tragic and long war that lasted 88 days, and Yokohama should not have suffered, there were very few people who really defeated their supernatural powers and came out.

Even many people were irreparably seriously injured because of this, and had to switch from the front line to the logistics.

This should not have been a disaster for Yokohama.

Because of the connivance of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko by the Supernatural Secret Service Division under the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Even when Zhongyuan Zhong was about to kill the other party in the end, he brought people to stop him.

Just because of this incident, no matter what the reason why the Supernatural Secret Service Division kept the rare foreign-level supernatural powers, Zhongyuan Zhong was also very angry about it.

But the Port Mafia can't go against the Special Agents.

Especially when the port mafia doesn't have a license to operate with abilities.

Now through the Ghost incident, the port mafia has obtained a license to open with special abilities. Naturally, they don't have to worry about it anymore, and they can expand their power in the dark without any restraint.

This time is different from previous years. Zhongyuan Zhong also deliberately went home to take a bottle of the 1989 Petrus that he treasured.

"Are you really going to open this? Hasn't Chuka always been reluctant to drink it?" March held the wooden box containing Petus, and Zhongya Zhongya was holding a bag of beer that was customary in previous years.

The purple gem cat's eyes slowly moved down, and landed on Zhongyuan Zhongya's bag of beer.

Besides, Petrus' degree is not low in the first place, so it's okay to drink it with beer?

"That bastard Dazai finally got out of my sight. In order to celebrate, I decided to open this!" Zhong Yuan also showed an excited and happy expression.

...This excited expression is exactly the same as that of an elementary school student preparing for an autumn outing, Mr. Nakahara Chuya.

Now that the Central Plains had already made a decision, Ma Qi had no choice but to hold Petus tightly in his arms.

Although she said that if she has money, she should enjoy life, but Madge feels that she really likes the feeling of having money lying in the passbook, especially every time she opens the passbook and sees the money on it, she feels that life is very beautiful.

Walking along the road, there will be a weird collapsed road in front of the cliff, and you have to walk a little bit inward.

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked over without squinting.

It was completely different from the slightly darkened look in the silent eyes when passing by here for the first time after the incident.

"I came to see you," Zhong Yuan Zhong also paused, "I'm sorry, I was in the European branch last year and didn't have time to see you."

Nakahara also said that he put the bag of beer on the grass, sat down cross-legged, opened the pull ring of a can of beer, and took a big gulp, "That bastard Dazai has defected. When I catch him, he must Kill him with your own hands."

The bowler hat, which is always carefully cared for, was placed between the legs, and the breeze blew up and raised the brown hair, revealing the handsome and handsome eyebrows of the boy.

"...The guy who always said that he committed suicide is not dead, but you guys died two years ago," Zhong Yuan Zhong also snorted, "That mackerel guy will only talk about envying you for going to the underworld so early Banliang, I really don't understand that guy."

Watching Zhongyuan Zhongye chattering, Ma Qi put down the wooden box containing Petus, took out two cans of beer, and walked to the end of the cliff, where Lantang's tombstone was.

Plain fingers gently swept the dust on it, Ma Qi tilted his head, "It seems that Zhongya has no time to chat with you this year, so let me chat with you."

The pale pink nails clasped the pull ring, gently pulled it open, and sat next to the tombstone, which was where she sat that night three years ago.

Leaning his head on the tombstone, feeling a little uncomfortable from the high ponytail, Ma Qi raised his hand to let his hair loose, clutching the red rope that had been worn for two years without fading, "Ah, speaking of which, we I seem to have forgotten to tell you last year that Verlaine is not dead."

With purple hair rubbing against the tombstone, Ma Qi looked up at the clouds floating in the sky, "Zhong also defeated him, just like he defeated you back then."

"Is it revenge for you? You will meet in the world after death, right? If you want to take revenge, you should be able to do it yourself." He raised his hand and took a sip of beer, which was full of bubbles and slightly bitter.

Nothing good to drink, nothing bad to drink.

Although Madge doesn't drink much, she never lets herself get drunk.

After all, he is also a doctor. Unsteady hands are a big taboo.

While dazed and murmuring to whom in a low voice, Ma Qi had unknowingly finished drinking the beer in his hand, and a blush appeared on his cheeks, which was charming and charming.

Another can of beer was placed in front of Lan Tang's grave intact.

"Hey—Bastard Dazai! One day I will kill you!"

Ma Qi looked back, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know when he opened the bottle of Betus and took a big gulp of it in his hand. His handsome face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he stepped on the side of the tombstone loudly. yelling.

After shouting, Zhong Yuan blushed and hiccupped, and then began to sing with a wine bottle.

From rock music with angry sounds to affectionate and charming love songs, there are other vague words mixed in all the way.

Madge sighed softly, she knew it would end up like this.

Therefore, except when sweeping the grave, Ma Qi generally would not go out to drink with Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye.

But often, subordinates who go out to drink with Nakahara Chuya will call and ask her to help control the subordinates.

To put it simply, tie up Zhongyuan Zhongya and put it aside.

After he can't move, he will sleep obediently.

"Didn't you say you like it very much?" Ma Qi sighed softly, walked out and put his arms around Nakahara Chuya's waist, and dragged him back two steps.

Nakahara Chuya's foot fell off the tombstone, he struggled to look back, "Hi, it's Ma, Maqi! Come, let's drink together!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also struggled, but few people could control it. It was Ma Qi who had developed a strength measured in tons, so he couldn't break free when he didn't use gravity.

Petus's wine bottle was thrown in front of Ma Qi, and she looked at Ma Qi with cobalt blue eyes blurredly. She leaned over and took two sips from the bottle helplessly.

To tell the truth, she was not interested in wine.

I really don't understand why Petus is so expensive.

However, Ma Qi let go of his hands and broke Nakahara Chuya's face, and passed the red wine mouth to mouth, his cobalt blue eyes widened instantly, and Nakahara Chuya swallowed the wine in a daze.

A hand wearing a half-fingered glove touched the back of his neck and exerted light force.

The cobalt blue eyes blinked feebly, then slowly closed.

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