That night, Chuya Nakahara, who rarely got off work on time, drove his locomotive excitedly all the way back to the shrine. There was a golden letter card in the pocket of his coat fluttering backwards, which was a reply letter from "Yokohama Haya".

It is signed by the senior tailor of the handicraft workshop, mainly to inform this generous but demanding customer that he has lived up to the signboard and high expectations, and has delivered the ready-to-wear to your residence.

Regardless of the staff responsible for delivering kimonos, how did they break down after discovering that the delivery address was actually a famous urban rumor in Yokohama, "a non-existent shrine",

At this time, Zhongye Zhongye's mind was also in chaos.

The meaning of giving a kimono, that guy Shuri, can you understand?

Well, even if you are an idiot, such basic common sense should...

No, wait a minute, that's the idiot Zhu Li, maybe he will pat him on the shoulder with a smile, and say something like Chuya-chan is really well prepared...

The more he thought about this possibility, the more Zhong Yuan felt his forehead twitching uncontrollably.

Speaking of which, the phone didn't respond all day today, and there were no text messages.

If, really, is he too rash?

Countless jumping messages were bumping into the Mafia's mind, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had accidentally overdrive, and the shrine was left far behind by him.

Gee.

The red-haired young man clicked his tongue, turned the accelerator handle with his right hand, ignoring the traffic rules confidently, flicked the pendulum clock, turned around and rushed back to the foot of the shrine.

The tires of the heavy locomotive made a sharp friction sound on the asphalt road.

Inside the shrine, under the guidance of Ibaraki Doji and Shiranui, the black-haired boy who was trying on the yukata moved his ears.

"Oh, Chuya-chan is back!"

After changing into her kimono, before she could look in the mirror, Zhu Li opened the door carelessly, and ran to the front yard with her long hair loose.

The young man stepped on the cold corridor with his bare feet, wearing a kimono that was more dazzling than the starry sky, and his splendor and astonishment fell all over the place.

"...There is always a sense of melancholy about marrying a daughter."

In the room, Shiranui, who was just a phantom, looked at the boy's back, and suddenly spoke.

"Meow."

The orange cat spirit squatting next to him let out a soft cry, as if responding to Shiranui's sigh.

After a brief blank silence, the big demon Shiranui and the three-eyed cat turned their heads together, and looked at Ibaraki Doji who was the only one who didn't make a speech.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ibaraki Qiu raised his head, and suddenly realized, "What marrying a daughter? Oh, it shouldn't be Zhu Li, that kid belongs to Xiong."

Shiranui: "..."

Three-eyed meow: "..."

In the future, let Zhu Li stay away from this idiot, it's not good for the brain.

Meow (reconsideration).

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Zhongyuanzhong also walked up step by step on the bluestone steps.

In the distance, he saw a figure standing under the white moonlight, waving at him.

The figure was wearing a kimono he had personally ordered, waiting for him in the moonlight.

Double petals of the same color as the ruby ​​bloomed on the boy's sleeves, smudged with selfish ocher patterns, entangled and hidden on the boy's slender waist and neck all the way.

On top of that was a black choker similar to his own on the boy's neck.

The old tailor who has experienced the test of a century has indeed lived up to his expectations.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped a step away from the boy, his eyes were like a net, and the corners of his mouth floated with a natural expression of satisfaction.

Zhong Yuan would not tell the young man in front of him. At this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, the color of the gravity user Zhong Ye is written all over the body of the god Zhu Li.

The Port Mafia gravity user bit his fingertips, took off his black gloves, exposed his big bony hands to the air, and stretched out his palms towards the boy,

"Come to me, Juri."

"Oh! Welcome home, too!"

The black-haired boy, who didn't know anything, just put his hand into the palm of the black beast, and led him to the house like countless days before.

"I didn't expect Chuya-chan to even have her clothes ready, as expected!"

Shenshang Zhuli said with a smile, not noticing that the young man beside him pushed down the brim of his hat with an expression of "I know that".

"So you can give up the idea of ​​cutting your own yukata." Zhongya Nakahara said.

"!! Mmm!"

Zhu Li, who was told the idea, muttered unwillingly, "Obviously this idea is great, I think my craftsmanship is still okay."

The red-haired young man who didn't want to go out in a sack at all retorted ruthlessly, "Be confident and put a no word before 'can'."

"...It's too much! Chuya-chan! It's too much!"

Shenshang Zhuli covered his chest in shock, "Fortunately, I was still looking forward to it. We wore the same style of yukata and watched the fireworks together hand in hand!"

"cough……"

Chuya Nakahara, who was choked by a straight ball, looked away in embarrassment, "Well, if we hold hands, wouldn't we be right now, fireworks... what do you like?"

On the surface, the young man with red hair pretended to be able to do things with ease, but the villain in his heart had frantically opened his small notebook and prepared to record.

Posts he had "accidentally" seen on the forum before began to appear in his head.

——[It’s the first time to go to the Tsurumigawa Fireworks Festival with someone you like, what should you pay attention to? 】

Skip some weird answers below, such as:

[It is suggested that the host should behave coldly and stop talking during the whole process, and report the location by the way, I will come to comfort the sad &...*(&()]

[It is recommended to cancel the date, the girl is very troublesome, maybe she will cry coquettishly after walking a few steps, what?Is it a boy?cute?How is your personality?I really don’t want to hide it, I can… (report here)]

[What kind of fireworks festival are you watching? Isn’t it fun to play games at home?And can the landlord show me the photos of 'the person I like'?I promise not to use it to do weird... beep (report X2]

…………

........................

Did this group of people treat him as a fool to not see this kind of suggestion!

Zhong Yuan also gritted his teeth, and after reporting a bunch of ill-intentioned answers with veins all over his head, he finally saw a reliable answer with conscience.

[Don't be sour upstairs.The host looks like he's dating someone for the first time? 】

[The basic rules should be paid attention to.For example, never be late, let the person you like stand alone at the lively memorial ceremony, etc., it is definitely a bad experience (don't ask me how I know, smile). 】

[If you are busy with work, deal with it in advance at the end. 】

[Then you can make some preparations in due course. If the relationship is already very close, you might as well send some symbolic gifts in advance, such as roses, to imply that you want to go further. 】

[If conditions permit, you can inquire about the type of fireworks your lover likes in advance, and prepare an extra firework to ensure that the effect will explode.Well, the trick is here, I wish the landlord success. 】

………………

"Huh? Do you like fireworks?"

The black-haired boy blinked, held his chin and thought carefully for a while, "I don't have much research on fireworks. Rather, as long as I watch them with Chuya-chan, I like any type!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The red-haired young man turned his head expressionlessly, and his face was as red as a tomato from an angle that the young man couldn't see.

Fuck, who can resist this! !who!

What's the matter with this idiot! !Being so good at talking, did you go to a love talk monster to major in it?

Emm, majoring in love talk...

The red-haired young man didn't know that although he didn't major in it, he grew up beside the gay-speaking Ibaraki, and by the way, Zhu Li grew up under the influence of a certain fox "man of destiny"...

Only this level is already very pure, really.

It's not that the enemy is too cruel, but Chuya-chan, you are too... ah!

"Chuya-chan? What's wrong with you?"

The black-haired boy leaned over suspiciously, wanting to check the young man's face.

However, it was also cleverly avoided by Zhongyuan Zhong.

kindness?Is it really uncomfortable?

Shenshang Zhuli frowned worriedly, so he decided to put in the effort, and he was bound to see Zhongyuan Chuya's face!

Ever since, a strange scene was born.

Zhu Li looked to the right, and Zhongye turned his head to the left. Zhu Li went half a circle to chase, but Zhongye lowered his head again;

The two of you come and go, the black-haired boy can't catch the young man's dead corner, he really deserves to be the number one physical master in Mafia in the port!

This physical reaction is beautifully used!

"...they, what are they doing..."

On the corridor, Shiranui, Ibaraki Ball, and Sanmu Niao stood in a row, all of them looked like they had eaten something bad, and I don't know how long they watched.

"I don't understand, is it a new type of double martial arts?"

Ibarakiqiu put his arms across his chest and analyzed seriously, "Brother Nakahara Chuya's anti-tracking reaction is quite good, Zhu Li is a little bit worse, and needs more practice."

Shiranui: "..."

"... Meow." One idiot, two idiot couples.

The three-eyed meow indifferent summary.

Shiranui indifference X2: "Your Excellency is right."

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On the other side, Nakahara Zhongye finally couldn't bear it anymore and pressed his palm on Zhu Li's face, taking the lead in ending this foolish prank.

"I said it's okay! I'm just a little hot, don't come over!"

"Well...really? Didn't you lie to me?"

Being pressed against his face, the young man who couldn't see the real situation of the young man shook his head unwillingly, wanting to see Nakaya's face.

"real!"

The red-haired young man who had already adjusted his mood let go of his hand, allowing Zhu Li to observe him in front of him.

The distance between the two is extremely close, which has already exceeded the safe social distance that humans often say, not to mention that one of them is a highly vigilant mafia cadre.

This kind of silent connivance can be said to be the only one.

But that's not what the black-haired boy thought.

Zhu Li raised his hand, gently pushed aside Nakahara Chuya's forehead hair with his spiritual fingers, and put his palm on the face of the red-haired young man.

The warm skin touched, and through this layer of skin, the black-haired boy saw the inner spiritual body of the young man.

That already, there are two deep cracks in the spiritual body.

The author has something to say:

Known clues:

Mr. Chuya Nakahara

Looking at the young man wearing his own mark

Contented

God boy, invisible straight ball

Choking, Zhong Yejiang blushed

So a silly "don't show your face" game was staged

oh, they're so sweet

In the end, Zhu Li finally detected the spiritual body of Chuya-chan.

make a worrying sound

PS. Guess what the two cracks correspond to (it should be easy to guess

感谢在2020-09-3011:04:28~2020-10-0115:57:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Ann 13 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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