Today is also a worker

"Hmm... even?" Fujisuke touched his chin and thought about what the other party said for a while, as if the other party was indeed innocently implicated this time.

There will not be two identical leaves in a world, but two similar leaves not only exist but also attract or repel each other.

But Er Shusuke and Yukimura Seichi are two similar leaves, similarly they can faintly understand each other's meaning in a single look in the other's eyes.

"Seiichi Yukimura,"

"Fuji Shusuke,"

"Please take care of me."

They looked at each other with a smile and ended their self-introduction with a polite handshake.Just like looking in a mirror, they can quickly understand the meaning of each other's actions. This feeling...

Pretty good.

Fujisuke turned his body sideways to get out of the way, "I guess Sanada has been waiting for a while, let's go out first, Yukimura?"

"Didn't you tell Sanada when Fuji came?" Acquiescing to the name Fuji Shusuke called him, Yukimura Seichi tacitly omitted the honorific, and walked out of the path first.

Fuji Shusuke showed an innocent smile, and his tone was soft, "Hey——I seem to have forgotten it. But Sanada has been keeping a straight face and tends to grow old. Well, does this count as helping him to move his facial expressions?"

"So Fuji has also noticed that Sanada's expression has become less and less recently? Obviously, when I was a child, I would blush when I first saw me, but now I don't blush," Yukimura Seichi caught a glimpse of Sanada Genichiro, whose back was already stiff, and Liu Lianji, who was holding the notebook a little further away, "It's really worrying about his facial nerves, so all the members are doing their best to help Sanada activate his nerves."

Those people in the tennis club are really messing up, Yukimura! !

Liu Lian'er, who heard all the discussion, swallowed her complaints, and stayed away from the beaten Genichiro Sanada, hoping that she would not be remembered by the big devils.

Fuji Shusuke gave a particularly exaggerated oops, "Oh, Sanada, did you come out? I didn't act privately, I just went to do a little favor for Yukimura, right Yukimura?"

"Yeah, thanks to Fuji." Yukimura Seichi helped Fujisuke cover up - he did help himself just now, "So in order to repay Fuji, I promised to go to the flower shop with Fuji, Sanada and Yanagi will be there too, right?"

Fuji Shusuke, who was inexplicably promised, paused for a while.

Genichiro Sanada, who was forced to accompany him to the flower shop without even making a choice, adjusted the direction of the brim of his hat, and pressed the brim of the hat hard to cover his face.

The innocent third person implicated, Liu Lian'er, rewrote the time of going home in his notebook.

Finally, the four of them walked together to a flower shop closest to the school.

Sanada Genichiro and Yanagi Renji, who didn't know much about these flowers and plants, stayed at the door of the store and waited for them to come out. Through the glass window of the flower shop, they saw the two chatting from the cactus to the cornflower stand.

The two left the flower shop contentedly with a pot of their favorite plants in their arms.

Half an hour after the work ended, they finally set foot on the road home.Saying goodbye to other people at the fork in the road, several people returned to their homes one after another.

As soon as Fuji Zhousuke was holding the cactus and Genichiro Sanada, he was told that Genyou Sanada had something to do with him as soon as he returned to Sanada House. He asked Genichiro Sanada to bring the cactus back to the room and went to the tea room next to the kendo room alone.

"Mr. Sanada, are you looking for me?" Fujisuke knocked on the wooden sliding door of the tea room, and opened the door after the people inside allowed him to enter, "Is there something else?"

"Indeed, there is an important matter related to you." Genue Sanada's face was dark. He had just received a letter from an undercover agent in Yokohama. Fuji Zhouzhu's closest person.

related to me?

Could it be him...!

Fuji Shusuke looked at the only letter on the table, there should be relevant information that made Mr. Sanada change his face.After getting permission from the other party, he opened the letter and read it carefully line by line.

After reading all the content, Fuji Zhousuke calmly put down the letter, and first went to comfort the person opposite, "Mr. Sanada, don't worry, I have a way to deal with this person."

"Can you restrain the other party while ensuring your own safety?"

"I can."

His deep gaze was focused on the letter, as if he wanted to see someone through the letter.

He had fantasized about the scene, time, and place where they met once, and he never expected to meet again so soon, but the other party probably hated him deeply now, and wished he could kill him with his own hands.

Do you think so, the god I once respected and loved - Nakahara Chuya.

Nakahara Nakahara, who just got off the private jet at the port mafia, raised his head and looked towards the direction of Kanagawa with a serious expression, but there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

I am happy that you got rid of your fate and regained a new life, and I hate you because of your betrayal, but I always bless you, my former lover-Fuji Zhousuke.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, there is news from the partner that there is news of a traitor in Kanagawa, you see?" The subordinate followed Zhongya Zhongya respectfully to report the information, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Mr. Zhongyuan's momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

"Go back to the headquarters first, I want to meet with the leader to discuss it."

Nakahara Chuya returned to the port of Mafia and didn't know what he had talked with Mori Ogai. The next day he set off from Yokohama and crossed the border to Kanagawa.

And in Kanagawa, where the three-point and one-line daily life was still the same as before, it seemed that Fuji Shusuke, who had not received any information at all that day, walked out to the school gate together after the tennis club finished his work.

"I went to the cake shop recommended by Fuji-kun last time, and the cakes there are really delicious." Fumta Marui walked on the left of Shusuke Fuji, talking about the cake that he ate last time, Marui's eyes sparkled , "I don't know if there are any similar store recommendations?"

"I should have been to most of the stores I know, Marui-kun, and I don't have any new ones to recommend, but if you don't mind the price, I can recommend some." Zhou Zhuxin replied absent-mindedly, and the whole person seemed to be thinking about something.

Nioh Masaharu played with his pigtails, and weakly moved to the left of Fuji Shusuke and pushed Fumta Marui aside, "Fuji-kun, how did you distinguish me from the vice minister?"

"It's easy to tell the difference."

There was no one on the right side of Fuji Shusuke, but no one dared to come here to chat with Fuji Shusuke - Yukimura Seichi, who had been standing here before, happened to be away at this time.

The moment he stepped out of the campus, the smile on Fujisuke's face froze.

——In front of them, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was wearing a black suit and overcoat, was standing there smoking a cigarette, with an air of keeping strangers away.

Nakahara Nakata raised his eyes, and stared straight at Fuji Shusuke, who looked like a student in school uniform, the mixed emotions in his eyes were suppressed by him, leaving nothing but indifference.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Throwing away the things in his hands tacitly - Zhong Yuanzhong also stomped out the cigarettes thrown on the ground, and took a few steps forward;

Fuji Shusuke dropped his schoolbag on the ground, and walked a few steps forward in the silence.

"Long time no see, Chuya."

"It's been a long time, traitor."

The two pairs of eyes of the same color were filled with ice coldness, and Fuji Zhouzhu spoke first, "Don't call me that. Don't you forget how you and Mr. Mori plotted against me when I was young, and I, my most beloved god, ——!”

Nakahara Chuya's face remained unchanged, he knew about this, no wonder he defected in this world, "That fellow Dazai told you."

His tone was very firm, only the defected plan participant would leak this matter, and he couldn't think of anyone else except Dazai.

"Ah, thanks to Dazai, otherwise how would I know that the so-called god was a scam from the very beginning." Fuji Shusuke smiled sarcastically, and leaned forward to get close to Chuya Nakahara, "The weapons obtained by such despicable means are not yours after all. , then you should have guessed that I defected, right?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also burst into trouble with a soft snort, and kicked him into the wall next to him, half of the wall collapsed, but Zhou Zhu fell on the bricks and coughed, holding his chest, "Oh, then you should also know that I'm sorry The attitude of a traitor, no two!"

He stepped to the front of Bu Er Zhou Zhu, strangled him by the neck and lifted him up, "How do you want to die, traitor."

"Hahahaha cough..." Fujisuke laughed, his fingers tightened in his throat to restrain his trachea, he coughed and said intermittently, "Chuya, Chuya, you think I dare to appear in your Don't you have anything prepared in front of you?"

He looked down at Chuya Zhongyuan with a sarcasm in his eyes.

! !

"What did you do!" Nakahara Nakaya's hands were getting harder and harder, and Fuji Shusuke, who couldn't breathe, gradually turned blue in his hands.

Unable to breathe in at all, Fuji Zhouzhu saw nothing but whiteness in front of him, he squeezed out two words from his throat with difficulty, "Dong, Jing..."

"Let go of him!" Genichiro Sanada, Seiichi Yukimura, and Renji Yanagi hurried over after finishing their work, and they saw Bunta Marui and others standing at the school gate looking in the same direction with horror on their faces. They looked, and Sanada saw that Fuji Shusuke was being strangled by a man, his face was blue and purple, and he seemed to die in a second.

Genichiro Sanada hastily scolded.

Tsk.Nakahara Chuya let go of his hand and threw Fuji Shusuke on the ground, and took a few steps back.

The three hurried to Shusuke Fuji, Genichiro Sanada stood at the front and faced Chuya Nakahara directly, Seiichi Yukimura and Renji Yanagi helped Shusuke Fuji, and called him in his ear, "Fuji! Fuji you still Okay?!"

"I, I'm fine." Fujisuke coughed, and after finally recovering from the pain of suffocation, he raised his head and looked directly at Nakahara Chuya, "Sanada back off!"

"Fuji!" Genichiro Sanada turned his head, his eyes disapproving.

"Stand back!!" Fujisuke said hoarsely, with a tough attitude, "This is between me and him! It has nothing to do with you!!"

Genichiro Sanada had no choice but to step aside and watch the development of the matter.

Fuji Shusuke broke free from the support of Yukimura Seiichi and Yanagi Renji, and took a few steps forward, "Chuya, there must be something you don't know when you just returned home."

"I, Fuji Shusuke, am currently a member of the Fourth Branch of the Household Registration Division of the Tokyo Legal Affairs Bureau, and concurrently serve as Tokyo's ambassador to Kanagawa."

"Chuya, by killing me, you are starting a war against Tokyo for Yokohama."

He smiled provocatively, and even raised his chin to expose the slender neck with pinch marks, as if he was a mermaid.

Nakahara Chuya stared at Fuji Zhouzhu with complicated eyes. He is not only Nakahara Chuya, but also the gravity envoy of the port mafia. Sometimes he represents more than himself. If he really strangled Fuji just now— —It will definitely make the relationship between Yokohama and Tokyo worse.

He knew that he really couldn't kill Fuji on this trip today, and he might even use some information to seal it up.

As he expected, Fujisuke touched his neck, and looked narrowly at Nakahara Chuya with his long and narrow eyes, "Chuya and we have been partners for several years, I think you should know what I want."

"Tsk." Chuya Nakahara lit his cigarette again, and while puffing, he said the answer that Fujisuke had guessed all along, "It's the person you think."

After Zhongyuan Zhongya finished speaking, he turned around and left this place with his coat off.

After his back disappeared into the distance and could no longer be seen, Fuji Zhouzhu finally lost his strength and fell to his knees, arching his back and vomiting out the blood that was suppressed before, "...cough."

I haven't seen you for a while, Zhong Ye has to work harder.

"Fuji! Are you okay?!" Genichiro Sanada took a few steps forward to help him up.

A few teenagers also came up to surround Fuji and Zhou Zhu to care.

Fuji Shusuke glanced at Genichiro Sanada with an even paler face, with a forced smile, "That... Sanada-kun, the hand you touched is dislocated."