Don't come here, I'm not a random person!

Five years later.

Time flies, and it is fleeting. Looking at the grown-up Fukiishi, I can't help expressing emotions similar to the above.

In the past five years, she was successfully admitted to Dongda University, and then graduated from the Department of Law. She started as a paralegal assistant and ran a firm by herself. It can be said that Fuishi’s childhood dreams have all come true. She is now an elite woman that she is proud of. .

With her youth, her profound knowledge that can refute professional lawyers, her calm and reliable thinking ability, and her tough aura when she formally stands in court, those who admire her can't help yearning for cowardice, and those who fear her subconsciously avoid being her. The obstacles ahead, those who have heard of her admire her, and those who have not heard of her admire her.

This is the astonishing charm of Fukiishi after studying internally and externally, but if her classmates in high school saw her now, they would all scoff at the above evaluation.

Fukiishi was the best when he was a sophomore in high school, right?

Although it was only for a short period of time, that temperament... was like a goddess!

In Fuishi's view, that memory is completely automatically shielded by black history. It can only be said that the goddess is extremely capable of imprinting deep marks on the souls of mere mortals.

"In the past, it was the standard believer, the kind whose soul was sold."

Fukiishi, who had understood how the Beastmaster was structured all these years ago, quickly cleaned up the documents left on the desktop. After the last lawsuit, these were all things that needed to be sealed and stored in the bookshelf.

"jingle--"

"Hey?"

When the phone rang, Fuishi skillfully put down the documents that had been classified in his hand with one hand, and raised the phone with the other hand, sticking it to his ear, and responded skillfully.

"Yes, um, it's me. In this way, I'm sorry. The previous lawsuit took too long. I'm planning to go to Italy for a rest. If it's a civil case, I recommend Yaojiang lawyer. Please don't worry, his experience in this aspect The ability is top-notch, and it will definitely help you, um, okay, I hope your problem will be properly handled."

Hanging up the phone, Fukiishi pushed the seat away and stood up, turned around and walked towards the large French windows behind him, stretched vigorously, then rubbed his shoulders, looked straight through the transparent glass, and fell loosely to the buildings standing in front of him Above, the surface of the wall reflecting the sun's rays, below the pedestrians who are as small as ants, and the sounds of the busy city can be heard endlessly.

You can't hear it clearly, but you can feel it. This is society.

"Lawyer Blowing Rock."

Just after being in a daze for a while, there was another call at the door, but Chuanshi didn't answer, "Please come in."

The assistant opened the door and came in. The assistant named An Nai looked at her boss's leisurely appearance, put her hands on her hips, and complained like a housekeeper.

"Lawyer Chuishi, it's a good thing to take a break, but don't forget that you have to hand over the handling of this lawsuit to the Lawyers Association before tonight. It's an honor to be compiled into an actual teaching material, although you may not be a lawyer anymore. What a strange thing."

I have long been used to the phone raids like before. Ever since she agreed to a transnational lawsuit and refuted the opposing lawyer to the point of being speechless, there have been endless similar cases. To put it more seriously, she has become a Japanese diplomat. For a person at the level of an official, whenever there is any dispute with a foreigner, the relevant department always borrows her to help.

There is no way that those who can do more work, who made her understand six languages.

"I know, An Nai. Speaking of which, I will be counting on you for the next month." Fuishi smiled, "I will give you overtime pay when you come back."

An Nai pursed her lips and said, "Thank you so much."

Maybe it's because of their similar age, the relationship between the two of them is not like a normal office, where the superiors and subordinates are clearly defined, instead, they help each other like friends and strive to do things to the best of their abilities.

"Are you going to Italy this time?" An Nai rubbed her chin. "Italian men are very eloquent. Wherever you go, just choose someone to marry. You don't need a man to support you."

Fuishi: "...One size fits one size." She just put on the things to the headquarters and heard An Nai say this speechlessly, "Besides, I have someone I like."

After thinking about it for a while, An Nai knew who she was talking about.

"Your high school boyfriend? It's time to give up. It's been five years. Maybe he married that woman somewhere else."

Fuishi shook his head: "No, I know he has been watching me." After speaking, he smiled happily.

Anai couldn't stand the defeat immediately.

"Okay, okay, chatting by email all day long, I really don't know how you guys do it, this way of falling in love is too cruel!"

Just like what An Nai said, after a year in college, an email came from a place where the mobile phone signal could not be reached. The familiarity between the lines and the final signature let Fuishi know that the other party has been working hard, and then the final result In front of them, they can finally convey their thoughts to each other, so we can look forward to meeting each other, right?

We are like two hermit crabs, to meet we need to cross the sea, cross the beach, and grasp the only possibility.

A sentence written in a photo album in high school came to mind somehow, probably because she had gone to Italy and was standing on the beach in a bikini, with a few crabs crawling across the sand under her feet.

Take it away and leave. Fuishi, who has always been vigorous and vigorous, set off after a night of rest. Of course, there will be no shortage of men and moderate compliments during the process. After all, Italy is such a romantic country, but when he sat on the beach chair, the top of his head suddenly fell. A black shadow raised his hand to catch it without raising his head, and threw it back in the opposite direction.

"oops--"

Hit someone.

As soon as this thought came to him, Fuishi saw a man in the distance holding his nose and crying loudly, and the men around him were still comforting him.

Fukiishi: "gay?"

"...I think he won't be happy to hear what you say." The man sitting next to her was wearing beach shorts and sunglasses. He looked like a man taking his son on a trip, and after a while he was speechless, then said dejectedly.

Fuishi said without changing his face: "Excuse me, gay group?"

The man in beach pants: "...Sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have come to you without authorization, please put away such terrible thoughts!"

One sentence revealed the fact that Fukiishi knew each other.

But it's not surprising to see him here, who made this his base camp.

With a low sigh, Fukishi said: "Sawada Tsunayoshi, it looks like you are much more relaxed than when you were the godfather."

The man in the beach pants took off his sunglasses, his expression was cheerful, and his eyes, which looked more and more like Peng Gelie's first generation, caused the nearby women to look at him frequently, but they gave up after seeing the conditions of the other party.

With a slender waist and long legs, Fuishi, who rarely reveals a neutral temperament, brushed the tail of her hair, and frivolously pushed the wine red sunglasses on the bridge of her nose.

"Is it rejuvenated?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled wryly: "Please don't laugh at me, Fukiishan-san, I just happened to see an acquaintance come over to say hello."

Fuishishi Zhengshi: "I thought I was being followed as soon as I arrived in Italy."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was speechless.

Fukiishi took off his glasses and twirled them on his fingers.

"How many times have I said that I have lost contact with the other world, and you don't need to worry about the past happening again."

Sawada Tsunayoshi hesitated: "...the past..."

Chuishi paused for breath, and said for a while, "That's right, you all forgot, so if you forget it, just forget it, it's not an important thing."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "Sure enough, as Bai Lan said, Fukiishi-san, you have something we don't know about. Is there a need to hide it?"

"It's not necessary," Fukiishi turned his head to face Uesawada Tsunayoshi's beautiful eyes like the setting sun on the sea, "but I know it or not, it won't change the status quo, Sawada, what do you have?" Isn't it enough that nothing is lost?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent for a while, his shoulders relaxed, he picked up the sunglasses and put them on, and said relaxedly: "That's right, how about going to say hello to everyone later? Although Bai Lan suspected that his memory was passive and deliberately came to you, But we are at least friends, so it’s not a problem to meet and have a meal and say hello, right?”

Fuishi heard the words and said lightly: "No, it should be said that Mr. Bai Lan, who can find me with just a few clues, is very powerful. As for eating..." He tilted his head and winked at him, "The words of an Italian man at this time Shouldn't you be so shriveled?"

The rhetorical question was thrown back with the same rhetorical question, Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled, and then the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing the smile that fascinated girls from various families at the banquet.

"Forgive me, miss, your existence makes me unable to resist telling you that pearls in the ocean are a lady's decoration, and fresh flowers adorn the hair of an intellectual woman, and you are suitable to receive a pearl when you have dinner with me." Rose, dear, it suits you very well."

Fukiishi showed a playful expression as if playing a game, her lips were lightly raised in the color of ripe cherries, and the bright red was like a flower bud blooming wantonly. She held up Tsunayoshi Sawada's face and kissed him in response .

"Baby, you are as sweet as melted ice cream, don't you think it's just right in this weather?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "..." suddenly at a loss!

"Hahaha," Fuishi withdrew his hand, laughing until tears came out.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who knew he was being tricked, smiled kindly.

"Can you have dinner with me this time?"

"Of course," the entertained Fukiishi stretched out his hand, "but before that, would you mind teaching me how to swim?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...Sorry, I can't either."

Blowing Stone: "Useless wood."

A stab at the heart.

Tsunayoshi Sawada wiped his face hard, and said with a serious expression as if he was looking at the end of the world: "Fukiishi-san, let's learn together, more people will learn faster .”

Blowing Stone stared at him silently, with a premonition that he was going to be tricked.

The fact is also true, Fukiishi, exhausted physically and mentally after being tossed by the chaos caused by the other party and the other party's family all afternoon, returned to the hotel and simply threw himself on the bed, and lay down for a while before turning over.

The ceiling above her head once again seemed to clear away all distracting thoughts, causing her to start unconscious self-reflection after subconsciously sorting out what she held.

"Is this enough?"

As far as a person is concerned.

enough.

After all, there is no power, and following the trend is the social rule.

"Is this enough?"

As far as a god is concerned.

enough.

After all, if you take responsibility well, even if you are not yourself, there is no problem in this world. Divinity does not need humanity, so other parts are not necessary.

Yes, that's right, it doesn't have to be "I".

However, the wailing of human nature has never stopped since that day, always, always... in the heart.

"It's not okay to look like this. I have already decided to leave the mess in my hand to others. If I do this, I will keep blaming myself, and I will be sorry for the other party's intentions, won't I?"

Fukiishi jumped up, jumped to the ground as if he was wearing a carp, and rummaged through the suitcase. Should he be prepared that those people would come to him?It was so correct to bring a dress specially.

In this way, the dress sent by the other party can be returned in a righteous manner!

Dressing up and going out quickly, seeing the time approaching, Fuishi was given a special seat by Mr. Tsunayoshi Sawada. The place of dining is that this hotel does not need to go to other places specially. The surrounding area is very quiet because it is reserved, far away The violin exudes romantic rosemary.

There is a long dining table with a dozen guardians sitting on both sides. As for why there are more than a dozen guardians, do you need to mention it?As soon as there is any movement from Sawada Tsunayoshi, how can the little angel Bailan not come to make trouble!

I was mentally prepared for this, so I wasn't surprised to see Bai Lan's smiling face.

"Bai Lan." Fuishi smiled.

"Fukishi-chan!~" Bailan Jesso also smiled.

Honey, remember the first time we met you tried to wall me?

Sauce, do you still remember the first time you met me?

The beast and the beast looked at each other, and the people around looked as if they had been swept into the tail of the typhoon.

"Hey, eat well, why are you two looking at each other affectionately?"

Hayato Gokudera, who had met Fukiishi a few times afterwards, said with an unfriendly face, and turned his head to pour red wine for Sawada Tsunayoshi courteously.

"Judaime, why is Bailan here?"

Although Pengo Lie and Mirufiore didn't really fight because of the matter of Fuishi, but the friction and fighting in the past alone were enough for the loyal dogs of the Pengo Lie family to be unhappy with each other.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "Thank you, Hayato, Bailan, Bailan rushed here because I heard that Fukiishi-san was in Italy, and they have a good relationship."

Both ears moved at the same time, Bailan and Chuishi smiled like flowers together.

Bai Lan: "That's right, but no matter how good it is, the relationship between Xiao Gangkichi and Fuishi-chan is not as good. I heard Xiao Gangji called Fuishi-chan dear."

Fuishi: "How can I compare to the relationship between the two of you? When will we get married after rumors have been going on for so long?"

"puff!"

People who were drinking on the table sprayed out one after another.

Fukiishi picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth without any surprise, and said gracefully: "GAY group."

Not to mention the pungent things like the contextual content, the posture alone is still very elegant.

Sawada Tsunayoshi covered his head, not knowing why he was shot.

Bai Lan smiled even brighter, thinking that he was the leader, so the distance was not far away, and it was convenient for him to grab a cherry tomato from Gangji's plate and stuff it into his mouth, chewing and saying vaguely: "I don't know, Xiao Gangji He has always disagreed with my pursuit."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was shocked: "What? What happened? Why didn't I know?"

Bailan Jesso snapped his fingers: "Of course, I gave you a carload of white roses on Valentine's Day last time, but Xiao Gangji ignored them all."

"What's going on... I thought it was another prank on you..." Tsunayoshi Sawada said coldly behind his back.

"Is it a pity?" The subordinate who heard Bai Lan's order had already walked up to him and handed him a bouquet of white roses. He took it and passed it to Gang Ji, "Hey, it's not too late, agree to my marriage proposal? Gang Ji-kun .”

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "Sorry, I don't want to, please stay away from me."

Fuishi sighed quietly: "White Rose's words, pure love, you are mine, you are holy, and at the same time imply respect, it seems that Bai Lan is very serious, Tsuna Ji-kun, is it really okay to refuse? You trampled on a A pure heart."

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't restrain his long-lost complaints, and the corners of his mouth twitched and his face was full of rejection.

"If that heart is Bai Lan, then I don't mind crushing it and stepping on it."

Fuishi picked up the goblet regretfully, and Bai Lan tacitly picked up his share of confrontation with her.

There was a "ding".

"What a cruel man," Blowing Stone's Shakespearean voice raised his voice.

"Because I love you, you wantonly trample on my heart." Bai Lan wiped the corners of her eyes pretending to be sad, but she didn't even shed a tear. "I didn't expect Xiao Gangji to be so ruthless, shameless and unreasonable!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi complained expressionlessly: "Where did you see the lines of the brain-damaged drama? Is it over yet? Have dinner after the show!"

The current leader of Pengo Lie, who had a meal, was heartbroken, but he would rather be heartbroken than fighting each other.

As night falls, this romantic island is filled with flowers, lights, and the smell of sin.

It belongs to the world of the mafia, even the night can not completely cover up, I don’t know where the gun battle is happening, I don’t know where the death is happening, but I have to say, having a drink under the night sky, the long Milky Way above the head seems to be shortened Time, the night wind blows the breath of the ocean.

"What are you doing alone on the balcony at night?"

The silver-haired, purple-eyed Italian man leaned frivolously by the fence next to her, and the group of guardians in the room who had been serious for a while soon revealed their true colors, and the elegant filth suddenly became a mess.

Smoothing out the ends of her coiled hair, Fukiishi's eyes were rather ambiguous.

"Is there a fight for wine?"

Bai Lan was noncommittal: "Xiao Gangji is worried about you."

Fuishi widened his eyes slightly when he heard the words, then smiled and said: "It seems that what I said is correct, your relationship is indeed very good."

When Bai Lan heard this, she laughed and turned her back to the river flowing with the halo of dark blue under the sky and lights behind her. The large green plants planted around the hotel made a rustling sound in the wind, and her long hair, which was as soft as cotton candy, swayed Rubbing the pinna.

"That's right, it's quite interesting for someone like Tsunakichi to be an enemy or a friend."

"That's why you keep staring at him?" Fukiishi said understandingly, "But you hated him anyway, right?"

Bai Lan chuckled, "I don't deny that my fun comes from countless victories, in other words, the death of Tsunayoshi Sawada." The wine glass in his hand was filled with champagne, and the light golden liquid hung on the wall of the glass in circles while shaking.

"Is it interesting because you died, or did you see other possibilities?" Fuishi is also a person who has seen many deaths, so he won't be defeated by this kind of topic, but her words are really difficult for the other party. .

Bailan Jesso played with taste: "I don't know, Fuishi-chan, do you know? Why can't I be happy when I am happy?"

This was originally just a malicious temptation, which was very in line with Bai Lan's personal style, but Fuishi gave an answer that was beyond his expectations.

Fukiishi: "Of course I know, because someone is not with me."

Bai Lan: "Oh—" He was really surprised by the answer.

Fukiishi turned his head to the side and blinked, "You don't think I'm that kind of person?"

Bai Lan: "I thought you were more decisive and able to play with people's hearts."

Because no matter how you look at it, Fuishi doesn't seem to be the type who sticks to it. She is the queen who rules, and makes all living beings bow down.

"Hahaha," Fuishi laughed, the sapphire hanging from her slender neck is as charming as her eyes, "Maybe it's because I promised, or maybe it's because he is really a narrow-minded person, he can't learn to compromise and tolerate Ah." Winking at Bai Lan, "It's like you did to Jun Ji-jun, you won't allow him to lose his life for another enemy."

Brandon Jesso's expression suddenly calmed down, and his frivolous tone became calm.

"You're right, how can I do it if Tsunaji-kun's biggest enemy is not me?"

Fuishi felt inexplicably in danger, and she hurriedly said, "Hey, don't do stupid things of intentional hostility just because of this!"

"Of course I understand." Bai Lan waved his hands indifferently, as if he didn't discuss this topic anymore, "I wish you a sincere smile as soon as possible, you must know that you are the real goddess with a sweet smile."

Fukiishi returned back without showing any weakness.

"With your sweet words here, the banquet no longer needs wine and honey."

Bai Lan smiled, turned and left.

The balcony became quiet again. She rested her chin and stared into the distance. She didn't know if her refusal was too blunt or not, but it didn't matter. Don't dig out the topic that interrupted the past. This kind of behavior is generally called incomprehensible style. Fortunately, Italian men have always been considerate.

"Ah—" sighed faintly, Fukiishi said to himself: "Saiki Kusuo, if I don't come back, I'll find someone else to marry."

"Wait, something fell from the sky!"

Fuishi faintly heard someone yelling downstairs, and she looked up. A white cat descended from the sky like a fairy tale, with a familiar cat sign and glasses on its nose.

"My cat!!!"

In a panic, he stretched out his hand to catch the cat, so that half of his body rushed out of the railing, but this dangerous move was quickly stopped.

Because if the cat can turn into a human, the problem will not be too big.

Saiki Kusuo didn't mind the high altitude at all, but Fukiishi's reaction made him subconsciously frown. After everything was done, he came to see her impulsively, but he didn't expect that he was still in the form of a cat. consider.

Holding Fukiishi in her backless mermaid dress into her arms, the emotionless voice that is very characteristic of Saiki rushed into her ears.

Saiki Kusuo: "Long time no see, again, are you going to greet me with your face on the ground?"

Fukiishi was pleasantly surprised at first, but troubled by the familiar tone, he stepped on Saiki Kusuo's instep with his slender high-heeled feet, and said with a smile: "Yo, my ex-boyfriend who has been missing for five years. "

Saiki Kusuo frowned, women's high heels were all murder weapons, but he could still hold his breath.

"What ex-boyfriend? Do you have any current boyfriend now?"

After not seeing him for many years, Chuan Shi, whose nature had been spoiled by the Beastmaster, hugged his neck and kissed him.

Between the friction of lips and teeth, the sound of blowing stone came out vaguely in the gap of breathing.

"If you don't hold me tight, I'll make you your ex-fiance, Mr. Qi Mu."

Of course, Saiki Kusuo didn't want to become his ex, so he obediently kissed him deeply.

The blushing guardians in the room saw this scene and raised their hands to applaud each, and some even let out a gratified laugh.

On a certain day of a certain month in a certain year, Fuishinuo Nuo lost his childhood sweetheart who had been protecting him all the time. On a certain day, her cat fell from the sky and became her childhood sweetheart...

Today, this year, she and Saiki Kusuo are engaged.

"I obviously gave the cat to An Nai to take care of, but you came here as soon as you came back? An Nai will definitely be worried."

Fukiishi got up from the bed with his upper body naked, trying to break free from the claws of a certain fiancé to call Annai.

But Saiki Kusuo didn't want to waste the night at all, mouth mustache, haven't seen him for five years, what's wrong with him getting out of control?

Fuishi warned for the last time, "Take another step, and be careful that I will tear down your crime tools."

Saiki Kusuo: "...=="

Who taught my childhood sweetheart?

Background sound.

"Hey, An Nai? You said Xiaotao is missing? It's okay, it's okay, I found it secretly hidden in my luggage and came to Italy with me, um, although I don't know what happened, but it's okay to follow, okay , um, don't worry, um, I'll take it for inspection, okay..."

On a certain day in a certain year, Kusuo Saiki lost his first night. He was only short of a wife who was certified as a dog abuser by the state, and chatted with another woman about a cat until midnight.

The hateful thing is that this cat is still me!

Saiki Kusuo: I can't get rid of the daily life surrounded by rivals, can I?

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This is the end, and the subsequent episodes are a supplement, then parallel space, and some other endings. Today is the last day of the episodes you want to watch, and I will write a few episodes from them tomorrow, everyone.

[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Sacrifice to feed demons, the article will be published around mid-February, so stay tuned!