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【"Dear Prynne."

In front of the beautifully carved desk, the girl tied her blond hair into a tall ball. She shook her feet and bit the penholder lightly, worrying about how to write a perfectly formatted letter.

She held her chin in this way for 3 minutes, crumpled up the white letter paper, and threw it into the wastebasket again.

"I'm so bored, Bai Lan."

she wrote.

"The Central Plains you mentioned doesn't seem to like me."

In [-], the mafia situation in Italy changed dramatically.

Less than three months after the Kirioneiro family, which was as famous as Pengele, was succeeded by a child who was only a teenager, it was annexed by the Jesso family headed by Bailan Jesso, and thus reorganized into Miruffio thunder.

In just six months, the legendary Vongola Ring was destroyed, and the godfather with the gentle flames of the sky lay down in a black coffin, with holy flowers inserted in his chest pocket, accompanying him to sleep forever in the ground.

Mirufiore replaced Vongola and stood at the top of the pyramid of the Italian Mafia.

It was under such circumstances that Zhongyuan Zhong received a gift from Mirufiore.

A blond girl with bright sapphire eyes.

In Blanche's letter to Mori Ogai, it is clearly written that this is the beginning of the friendship between Mirufiore and the port mafia.

Mori Ogai found no reason to refuse.

"After all, Chuuya has reached this age."

Koyo Ozaki, who heard the news, didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. She tried her best to keep the arc of her lips graceful, and patted Nakahara Chuya beside her with earnestness.

One cross, two crosses.

Until the end, there were countless crosses on the back of Nakahara Chuya's head.

He slightly lifted his chin, under the slightly curly ocher hair on his forehead, the mood in a pair of blue eyes was gloomy.

"That guy just turned 16."

He gritted his teeth, even the muscles on his face were tense.

"I don't have a habit of raising little ghosts."

A month after being escorted all the way from Italy to the Port Mafia, Erika still hadn't had a proper conversation with Chuya Nakahara.

It was said that he was either on a business trip or at work, in short he was very busy.

It seems that the ability to work is not good.

Erika thought of course.

After all, when she was in Mirufiore, Bai Lan, the leader, seemed to have nothing to do every day. The only thing she was passionate about was taking her to the supermarket to snap up limited-edition matcha-flavored marshmallows.

Mirufiore is the strongest.

Therefore--

Either Port Mafia cuisine or Central Plains Chuya cuisine.

Not only the dishes, but also the sense of humor.

On the night when she first arrived at the Port Mafia, Erika embraced the pillow enthusiastically, and in her pajamas just below her thighs, she hopped across the corridor paved with red velvet to find Chuya Nakahara, who was working overtime.

Under the warm yellow light, as soon as Zhong Yuan looked up and saw her, he broke the pen with his bare hands.

"What are you doing?" Nakahara asked.

Erika looked down at her pajamas in doubt, then at the soft pillow.

"You are so stupid."

Although it was only the first time they met, she did not shy away from complaining to the man in front of her.

"Of course I came to sleep with you."

So Chuya Nakahara, after breaking the pen with his bare hands, achieved the achievement of breaking off a corner of the desk with his bare hands.

"go back."

With a sound almost scolding, Erika secretly rolled her eyes.

"Oh."

She said in a low voice, turned around and left.

Before taking a few steps, a large black windbreaker covered her head.

She tore it off, and the light returned to her eyes, but before she turned her head to look at Nakahara Nakaya, the other party slammed the door shut with a supernatural power.

Erika stared at the windbreaker in her hand and thought for two seconds, and suddenly figured out why Nakahara Chuya was angry.

So Japanese men are prudish.

Erika wrote this in her letter to Prynne.

Every letter Erika wrote to Bailan would go through the hands of Chuya Nakahara.

In Mori Ogai's words, since she is his lover, he should ensure her harmlessness to the organization.

As a result, Nakahara Chuya's already heavy daily work became even heavier.

[I'm so bored, Bai Lan.What you said, Zhong Yuanzhong also doesn't seem to like me. ]

At first, Nakahara thought she was implying something, such as conveying to Mirufiore that the port mafia disrespected her as a "bridge of friendship".

But slowly, Nakahara also discovered that the child named Erika Atobe didn't seem to know that her letter would be reviewed by him before it was sent.

[Miss Hongye bought me new clothes. ]

[The taste in the Central Plains is average. ]

[There is a child named Jinghua who is very cute, I really want to cuddle ah woo woo woo, I miss Lily of the Valley. ]

[Central Plains are also prudish. ]

[The food here is not bad, the place to live is also good, my wake-up time has gradually moved from six o'clock to twelve o'clock. ]

[Zhongyuan Zhong is also out of his mind. ]

……

In words like this, Zhong Yuanzhong has also figured out the law of the other party's letter writing.Praise others, and say he is an idiot.

Ever since Osamu Dazai rebelled against the port mafia, it had been a long time since Nakahara Nakahara had been pointed at his nose and scolded like this.

After Zhongyuan Zhong also read the letter, the subordinates in front of him almost knelt down two rows.

Looking at his trembling subordinates, Zhongyuan Zhong also realized that from now on, he should better restrain his temper.

Just a kid, don't take it too seriously.

Thinking so, Zhong Yuan also took a sip of wine.

Immediately afterwards, he saw what Erika Atobe wrote on the last line of the letter.

[I met a man named Osamu Dazai, who kindly suggested to me ways to conquer men, such as adding some strong ingredients to Chuya’s wine. ]

"puff--"

Amid Zhongyuan Zhongye's violent coughing, the fifth floor of the Port Mafia ushered in a new round of renovations.

After all, she was sent by Mirufiore, and Erika Atobe has a special status, and her personal safety must be ensured.

So Chuya Nakahara's New Year's wish this year is to find a reasonable reason to give Erika Atobe a good beating.

It may be that he secretly helped the grandmother cross the road to accumulate virtue, and Chuya Zhongye's New Year's wish came true within a few weeks.

Kong Youmei's little vase enthusiastically asked him to train, saying that he had a fight with someone after a month's appointment.

"My training is very strict."

Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered in his heart, looking down at her.

The other party smiled innocently and replied "Okay", and at the end he didn't forget to add "But you look so thin that you don't eat very much, so don't faint from hypoglycemia later." .

with a snap.

It was the voice of Nakahara Chuya's thought of being merciless in his mind.

Chuya Nakahara had an extremely dangerous smile on his face. He loosened his tie and took a step forward.

Erika was caught by his wrist and pressed to the ground.

Since then, Erika has added another crime to Zhongyuan Zhongye in her letter to Bailan, "not being sympathetic to women".

Every time Nakahara Chuya reads the letter, he will ask his subordinates to send it out without hesitation on the surface, and then take the girl who is shivering under the bed and thinks she can escape the training with the excuse that "the mafia cannot give up halfway". training room.

"But I'm not a mafia."

"Hey, wait, don't push so hard! You'll be black and blue when you wake up tomorrow!"

"Whoa, let me pose first."

"Please, it won't hurt to let me pull my hair."

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, get out, get out, woo..."

The big men waiting at the door of the training room immediately straightened their backs, their ears blushed, they looked left and right at each other, and finally raised their heads silently to stare at the ceiling, and began to recite the Qingxin formula silently.

Cadres deserve to be cadres.

Doing things is intense.

There was also a lover in the Central Plains, and somehow it spread throughout the mafia circle.

No, not only the mafia world, but even the employees of the industries under the name of the port mafia know all about it.

Every time Zhongyuan Zhongye passed by on patrol at night, he went out empty-handed and returned with five or six bags.

He couldn't refuse the expectant eyes of those who were considered acquaintances.

"Anyway, it's not for Mr. Zhongyuan, it's for Mr. Zhongyuan's little girlfriend."

Nakahara Chuya wanted to refute that the girl who made him so angry that he couldn't sleep every day had nothing to do with him, but after thinking about it carefully, such words might be used by someone with a heart, and it would be bad if it spread to Italy.

So Zhongyuanzhong also accepted it.

Nakahara Chuya ended his patrol at one o'clock in the morning. He thought about it for a while. At this point, the other party should have fallen asleep.Thinking of this, Zhong Yuanzhong also handed over the gift to his subordinates, and asked them to hand it over to the rice bug in the room who slept until twelve o'clock tomorrow morning.

The 22-year-old mafia cadre is also working hard overtime today.

If it wasn't for that golden figure bouncing open the door of his office again.

No, strictly speaking, this time is worse than last time.

At least last time she was wearing a fairly complete dress.

Zhong Yuanzhong also held back his anger, his eyes coldly glanced behind her and his subordinates who lowered their heads and wanted to see through the floor, and pulled her into the office.

"what is this?"

"clothing?"

"Of course I know it's clothes." Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth, "Why do you wear such things?"

Is her mind all mush?

No, what kind of seductive thoughts had been instilled in her head before she was sent to the port mafia?

Obviously he heard that she was just an ordinary high school student before the age of 16.

"Because Mr. Zhongyuan gave it to me."

The girl's voice is sweet, full of innocence and innocence.

Zhong Yuan was also stunned for a moment.

He thought of the gifts he had received while on patrol, and suddenly understood.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew that he was wrong, but when he thought of the other party's unabashed behavior of running over from the room like a happy deer, he became a little angry.

"Take it off."

"...Eh, are you here?"

She said she was about to start.

Nakahara Chuya's expression went blank for a moment visible to the naked eye.

After figuring out the law that language does not make sense, Zhongya Zhongya directly stopped the opponent with actions this time.

He tore off the coat hanging on the hanger, wrapped her tightly, then picked her up, and angrily kicked open the office door.

the last time.Definitely the last time.

Next time, no matter what earth-shattering stupid thing she does, he will never personally send her back to the room.

Zhongyuan Zhong also swore in his heart.

[Have you heard? ]

[heard. ]

[The first echelon under Master Zhongyuan was pulled up by Master Zhongyuan for drills at four o'clock this morning. ]

[The upstairs is really euphemistic, it is obviously a unilateral beating hahaha. ]

[No, wait, am I Village Netcom?I feel like I missed a century with you. ]

[Hahaha, I heard it was because I watched something I shouldn't have seen. ]

[Referring to the lady that Mirufiore gave to Mr. Central Plains? ]

[Speaking of which, Mr. Zhongyuan is nothing special to that lady, I haven't seen them together much. ]

[A man, even if he has no feelings, he is his own woman after all, so he will still be angry if someone else sees it. ]

[It’s better for me to travel more, I feel that I will suffer when I go back. ]

[Back upstairs upstairs upstairs, you fart! ]

[? ]

[Last time I also heard Master Zhong Yuan and that young lady having a violent sex in the training room. ]

[! ]

[I have a friend who wants to hear what's going on. ]

[I also have a friend. ]

[To tell the truth, that friend was myself. ]

[However, if you say this, you won't be discovered by Mr. Zhongyuan? ]

[Quick, where is the guy who broke the news upstairs!Taking advantage of Master Zhongyuan taking that young lady outside, we deleted the post after eating melons! ]

[As long as you delete it fast enough, Lord Zhongyuan's fists won't be able to catch up with me! ]

Zhong Yuan also didn't know why he was pulled out to do the embarrassing business of buying at discounts in supermarkets.

With his arms folded and his head-to-toe "I look expensive" look, he's out of place in a supermarket melee.

"Are you poor?"

He raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the excited girl beside him.

Different from the bold outfits she used to wear from time to time, Erika wore a simple and elegant white dress today. Her smooth forearms were exposed, and her skin was so delicate that no flaws could be seen.

"No, the card that Mr. Zhongyuan gave me has a lot of money." She raised her chin and replied brightly, "But when I was in Italy, I stayed with Bai Lan for a long time, and I got into the habit of grabbing things with others. hobby."

Zhong Yuan frowned slightly.

"In the past few days of training with Mr. Zhongyuan, I found that Mr. Zhongyuan is a very powerful person, so he will definitely help me get the best things."

Zhong Yuanzhong is also used to being scolded by Erika in a hundred and one ways in the letter, until now, he is a little uncomfortable when he is suddenly stared at by the other party with fiery eyes.

... Is he perverted?

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback by his own thoughts, the wrinkles between his brows deepened, but he was not fooled by the other party: "Even if I say this, I will not use supernatural powers to help you do this kind of thing."

"Eh--"

The other party lengthened the ending sound of regret.

She curled her pink lips and muttered "Okay", but she didn't force Nakahara Chuya.

When the time came, Zhongyuan Zhong also watched her join the messy battle like the wind.

One second, two seconds.

Zhong Yuanzhong also counted silently.

In less than four seconds, the slender girl was squeezed out.

Her well-manicured blond hair was disheveled, and the strap on her right shoulder fell below her arm, exposing her graceful collarbone.

With red eyes, she pitifully tore off the corner of his clothes.

"It hurts."

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt a pain in his forehead, he thought it was some kind of seductive trick she deliberately made, but when he lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on her round and small shoulders.

For some reason, a patch of red came out, and after a while, it should turn purple.

"..."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's anger was half gone, but his head hurt even more.

The so-called "bridge of friendship between mafia" is obviously just a fragile vase, but fortunately it is not the mafia. If it is really the mafia, this guy will probably die in less than a day.

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his forehead, he raised his hand, and was about to pull back the other's shoulder strap, when his eyes suddenly froze.

He subconsciously activated his ability and held the girl in front of him in his arms.

But unexpectedly, Erika was faster than him.

Nakahara Chuya's open blue eyes reflected the back of the other party leaping high.

Tick.

Not even a second later, she appeared out of thin air on the roof opposite, and punched the sniper in the head.

With a bang, the killer who hadn't reacted already passed through the six floors and was shot into the sunken asphalt road.

"..."

Nakahara Nakaya silently watched Erika who fell from the top floor regardless of the screams of the crowd. She didn't make a sound when she walked, and walked back to him happily. Then she suppressed her smile and continued to look at him with red eyes. He raised his battered fist.

"It hurts."

"Hurry up and blow it to me."

Stupid violent beauty.

Added a "violence", at least it has nothing to do with the vase.

But Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was underestimated.

Since he has the strength to punch through the sixth floor with one punch, how could he be beaten to the ground and unable to get up during training?

"Because I don't want to grow old."

The golden half body lay listlessly on the table, looking up at him.

"Strictly speaking, I have used my ability once, and now I have it."

"……What's the meaning?"

"That is to say, my supernatural ability is at the cost of burning time. If you use it once more, you will lose two years of life."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, he frowned and looked at the girl in front of him who was still acting like a baby to him indifferently, his tone suddenly became serious.

"Then why do you use it?"

"Ok?"

"You know, bullets have no effect on my abilities."

"I know."

The answer was quicker than expected, and seeing the natural expression on that delicate face, Nakahara Chuya suddenly felt angry at her not cherishing her life.

In the world of the mafia, his subordinates are doing their best every day to live a minute longer.

"But Bai Lan said that since I was kept in captivity by Zhongye, protecting Zhongye's personal safety should be the first goal of my life."

Nakahara Chuya's astonished face was reflected in those sapphire-like eyes.

Erika propped her chin and smiled at him slightly, a handful of sunlight from around her head kissed her shining blond hair, casting small shadows under the long eyelashes like crow feathers.

"……Who taught you this?"

"Ok?"

"The word captivity."

"Bryn."

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his face.

"Did that guy teach you to dress like that?"

Erika thought for a moment.

"I learned it from Ling Lan, who always goes naked in front of Bai Lan."

"..."

"But Prynne said that's not good, so I put on clothes anyway."

That's really a thank you to him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth and thought, his eyes filled with cold anger.

"I'll ask Sister Hongye to teach you basic common sense."

This guy who was involved in the mafia was only 16 years old, and he was as innocent as a piece of paper.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that it was necessary for him to correct her weird thinking.

He snorted coldly, his whole body exuded a cold air.

However, such an extremely oppressive aura did not last long in Zhongye Zhongye.

The golden deer came over.

"It's in captivity, right?"

That innocently beautiful face is close at hand, the girl's brows are light in color, her lip glossed lips are a lovely apple red, the tip of her nose is protruding, and the end of her upturned eyes is full of color.

It is extremely alluring, making people want to kiss Fangze.

Zhong Yuanzhong's heartbeat, which had always been steady, became a little messy, and he subconsciously leaned back slightly, trying to pull out a safe distance, but the corner of his clothes was grabbed by the other party.

The grinning girl repeated it again.

"Hey, Chuya, keep me in captivity."

After what happened that day, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he needed to calm down.

Before Big Sister Hongye corrected her strange brain circuit, he would not provoke her again.

... No, no, he is the mafia, why on earth should I be afraid of a yellow-haired girl!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his molars, and he became more ruthless in clearing out the enemies during patrolling.

It was decided that she was not allowed to go out alone until the waste in that guy's mind was completely cleared.

It looked like someone who would follow someone who didn't know why, and it was himself who was sent to find her when the time came.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought so expressionlessly, and suddenly heard a gunshot in the distance.

"Lord Zhongyuan."

Zhong Yuanzhong also lifted the brim of his hat, his eyes darkened a little under the moonlight, "Ah, I'll go and have a look."

Fight where the port mafia protects you and die.

The muzzle of the gun was twisted into useless scrap iron under the manipulation of supernatural powers.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

Among the masked guys, someone recognized him.

But that was too late.

The bullets stagnant in mid-air penetrated the foreheads of a group of people at a speed that the naked eye could not detect. The smell of blood permeated the air, and there were screams all of a sudden.

The blindfolded hostages who didn't know the truth were full of fear, and some of them even peed out of fear.

Except for a boy with silver hair.

He was wearing the black uniform of an unknown school, snapped his fingers, and the hemp rope in his hand was cut like a sharp knife.

Conjurer.

Zhong Yuanzhong snorted indifferently, turned around, and wanted to leave, but his eyes caught a familiar figure.

Just behind that boy.

The girl whose eyes were tied with black cloth strips cautiously asked about the situation: "What, what's the matter, Gojo-kun?"

Two o'clock in the morning, bar.

Zhong Yuanzhong also vaguely remembered that when Erika first asked him for training, she seemed to have indeed said that she would find a silver-haired man to fight.

Fight in a bar?

Very good, I didn't learn anything else, but I learned the ability to escape from the room.

The ground under Zhongye Zhongye's feet cracked open, and the spider web-like cracks stretched out like crazy.

Every time he took a step forward, the ground dropped a little bit.

Gojo Satoru didn't mind watching the excitement and explained, "He's coming towards us."

"..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood still in front of the shivering gold. He raised his hand, intending to tear off the cloth that blocked the other party's line of sight, and then listened carefully to the other party's dying explanation, but in the end——

"No, no, no, come here! Let me tell you, my fiance is Chuya of the Central Plains."

"His head is worth a fortune. I'll tell you where he is. Go and catch him."

Gojo Wuha laughed: "Hey, didn't Erika just say that she likes me the most?"

Zhong Yuan's nerves were stretched to the limit, he moved his fingers, and the black cloth covering the opponent's eyes slipped instantly.

Erika just looked at Nakahara Nakaya for 2 minutes.

"like him?"

The corners of the young mafia cadre's lips curled into an inexplicable smile, he squatted down slowly, and his cold eyes met the guilty eyes of the other party.

"No, I don't like it."

"Aren't you going to explain it to me?"

Erika pondered for a while, and felt that if she said "Because the other party looks like a big fool with a lot of money, so she came here to cheat money and cheat feelings", Nakahara would immediately twist her head off as a kick the ball.

So Erika looked at Gojo Satoru as if asking for help.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also angrier all of a sudden.

He chuckled and picked him up from the ground.

"Want to be kept in captivity?"

There was a click, and before Erika could react, the choker around Nakahara Nakaya's neck was already tied around her neck.

"I'll get you a better one later."

He glanced at Gojo Satoru indifferently, and hugged the dazed golden color in his arms with an irresistible gesture.

"You're mine now."

"From now on, you'd better be a little conscious."

Zhong Yuanzhong is also a person with a sense of morality.

But at the same time, he's a man and a mafia.

Like Gojo Satoru, he had no doubts that if that guy named Blancheso smiled and waved at Erika, Erika would rush over and throw herself into his arms.

Can you bear it?

Anyway, the Central Plains couldn't bear it.

The mafia has always had an exaggerated desire to possess, they will plunder whatever they like, and they will immediately crush and kill those who covet their own things.

Now that the news that Erika Atobe is his lover has spread outside, Nakahara is too lazy to deny it, so let's just make it true.

From that day on, Chuya Nakahara moved back from the apartment outside to the dormitory of the Port Mafia.

He is used to sleeping with the golden bird in his arms. Unlike when he was awake, Erika fell asleep unexpectedly peacefully.

She pressed her forehead against his chest, breathing shallow and long, curled up like a baby.

"Zhongye."

She yelled in a low voice. She didn't know what she dreamed of. Her weak voice was full of dependence and trust.

Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly thought of what kind of necklace he should give her.

Like her eyes, it must be pure sapphire without any impurities.He will ask the best craftsmen to polish the carvings and inlay them on the black collar.

In this way, the name of Erika Atobe was stamped with his brand.

This is the first time the 22-year-old Nakahara Chuya has shown the greed that the mafia should have.

He curled the corners of his lips happily.

Recently, Erika wrote more words about Zhongyuan Zhong not being a man in the letter she wrote to Bai Lanjiesuo.

While suppressing his anger, Nakahara asked his subordinates to send the letter, while looking at the calendar, counting the days until Erika's 17th birthday.

She is still too young.

It's not that he hasn't tried kissing before, but in terms of love affairs, Zhong Yuanzhong never made it to the last step.

Although Japan can get married at the age of 16, and most Italians are open-minded, Nakaya Nakaya's conscience told him that the lively bird is too young.

It is said to be hugging and sleeping, but for Nakahara Chuya, it is a kind of torture at all.

"Speaking of which, Zhong is also very rich."

The girl who was tossing and turning on the sofa in the office suddenly said this nonsensical remark.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also handling official business, and looked up at her.

"What did you think of again?"

Although he didn't expect Erika's answer, when the other party said it calmly, Zhongyuan paused for a moment.

"Well, that's the one. I heard from the people under your command that the rich mafia will buy a lot of real estate, and then raise different women in different real estate."

"I'm so bored, why don't you let me meet your other women."

"..."

Half of the girl's head sticks out of the sofa, her hair hangs in the air, and the bangs on her forehead fall due to gravity, revealing her smooth forehead.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at her for a long time, trying to find some other emotions from those calm eyes.

Unsurprisingly got nothing.

Now that things have developed, he no longer knows whether to be angry or helpless.

"Only you."

He withdrew his gaze, and uncharacteristically continued to browse the report in his hand.

"There will only be you in the future."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Central Plains also heard the other party's faint complaints.

"You took away my right to have sisters."

……

The report in his hand was wrinkled, and Nakahara raised his head as calmly as possible.

Thinking of Ozaki Koyo's warning, Nakahara at this time also suppressed his anger and showed full patience.

He stood up, walked forward, and embraced the girl who was lying on her back.

"How would you feel if I did that to someone else?"

Erika blinked: "I don't feel anything?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also had dark eyes, he pinched the opponent's chin, and approached his face, "How about this?"

"Will you kiss her?"

"As you wish."

"..."

This question seems to have stumped Erika.

She fell into a long thought, and after a while, she tentatively raised her eyes to look at him again.

"Blow her head off."

The autumn sun was cut by the shadow of the tree, Nakahara Chuya's Adam's apple rolled, he gave a chuckle with great satisfaction, raised his hand and pressed the opponent's head down.

"well-done."

Erika thinks Chuya Chuya is really strange. Before she was sent to the port mafia, Bai Lan said that she must win the favor of Chuya Zhongyuan.

At that time, she asked suspiciously what to do if the other party didn't like her.

Blanche chewed the sweet and greasy cotton candy, and rubbed her head with a smile.

"No, there's no one who doesn't like Erika."

Saying it is the same as not saying it.

But since Bai Lan trusted her so much, she couldn't let him down.

So Erika consulted the male friends around her.

Pomegranate: "Just you? There is no hope for your flat body."

Kikyo: "Haha, don't say that, Miss Atobe's character is sometimes unexpectedly attractive."

Pomegranate: "Oh, you put it that way, it seems that she is not bad looking."

Erika told Irie Masakazu exactly what they said, but she didn't mention the name. Bailan didn't let her tell others about the existence of Zhenliu Diaohua, and she didn't let her tell Leo, who was Bailan's secretary, that she was going to the port black hand. Party business.

Irie Masaichi: "..."

Irie Masaichi: "I don't know either, it's probably natural to like this kind of thing."

Mirufiore's only serious person, Irie Masaru, even answered seriously.

At that time, Erika felt that Irie Masaichi's answer was too boring, but now she seems to understand a little bit.

It is indeed natural.

This is probably called long-term love?

Erika thought suspiciously.

She has no memory of before the age of 16.

According to Bai Lan, she was picked up by him. She grew up beside Bai Lan. At the age of 16, Bai Lan suddenly picked up a bunch of guys with colorful hair, saying that everyone is indispensable just like her. family.

She likes Bailan who will take her to eat delicious food, Kikyo who gently tells her that running barefoot will catch a cold, and even lily of the valley who pokes her forehead to warn her not to act like a baby with Bailan.

But Erika didn't mind if someone else approached them.

Of course, the more family the better.

It turns out that the feeling of wanting to blow other people's heads off is called true liking.

Erika suddenly realized.

She seemed to be happy because she understood this, and she was so anxious that she didn't even wear her shoes, and asked people all the way to find Nakahara Chuya.

She snapped open the door of the Harbor Mafia meeting room.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her in some astonishment, his eyes moved down, and when his eyes touched her bare feet, he frowned in displeasure.

"Chuya! Get married, Chuya!"

The girl's bold speech caused the air to fall into silence for a moment.

In the quiet air, there was some emotion burning little by little in Zhongyuan Zhongye's blue eyes.

Koyo Ozaki couldn't help covering her lips and let out a laugh, "Congratulations, Chuya."

The wind blew the yellowed leaves and fell to the ground. In the afternoon sun, Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his hat to cover the corners of his lips that could not be restrained.

"what."

After autumn, it is early winter.

Since last week, Erika has not received any reply from Bai Lan.

She tried to call Bai Lan, but Bai Lan Jiesuo, who always did what he wanted, probably didn't even know where he threw his mobile phone.

At the same time, Zhong Yuanzhong no longer let her go out alone.

Every time she went out to play, a group of men in black headed by Akutagawa Ryunosuke always followed behind her.

The others are fine, Akutagawa Ryunosuke can't shake it off no matter what.

Something must have happened.

Thinking so, Erika also used her supernatural power without telling Nakahara.

She strengthened her physical fitness, and overheard Chuya Zhongya's phone call through two walls.

Vongola, rocket launchers, Tsunayoshi Sawada ten years ago, Miru Fiore's Japanese branch was breached...

Erika tensed up for a moment.

She sat on the bed and bit her knuckles lightly.

Judging from Zhongya Zhongye's current attitude, if she told Zhongya Zhongyuan that she would go to Italy to help Bailan, he would definitely not agree.

【"If I go to Japan, will you miss me, Bai Lan?"】

【"No way."】

Those violet-like eyes opened and looked at her sincerely.

【"Anyway, when I need Erika. Erika will definitely come to help me."】

【"Because we are family."】

……

Decided.

Erika jumped up, took a deep breath, prepared her simple luggage, and left a note for Zhong Yuan.

Finally, she opened the window of the room.

At the height of the eight-story building, she jumped straight down.

"Hahaha, did I come because I was worried?"

Sitting on the sofa, Blancheso couldn't help laughing when he heard Erika's statement. He rubbed the other's head appreciatively, narrowing his long and narrow eyes.

"Good boy."

In addition, Erika called Nakahara Chuya as soon as she landed.

The opponent's anger can be felt even through the phone screen.

"Don't be angry, if there is something wrong, I will definitely overcome all difficulties and come to you..."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, Bai Lan and Zhong are just as strong, he will protect me!"

"Huh? A gift? The necklace that Chuya mentioned last time? ... No, I'm looking forward to it. I like you Chuya a little more now than when I left."

"Huh? I said I like you."

"...Hey, didn't I say that before?"

Nakahara Chuya's anger subsided miraculously.

Erika said a dozen times in one breath