Yunquechu's life is still eating, sleeping, and beating people. She has shown an aggressive side since she was a child, just like her elder brother who deserves to be beaten, she is domineering. In Yurou Township, she is now enough to make troubles in the whole Yokohama. The evil forces felt restless.

"……Um?"

As soon as she went out this morning, Yunquechu noticed something strange. She looked down into the convertible car and saw a fluffy ball on the co-pilot of her car. When she heard the sound, she shook her ears vigilantly. He raised his head, revealing a silly cat face.

"Is this a new type of Porcelain?"

The Sanhua cat looked at her with round eyes, it tilted its head, and gave a soft "meow".

……Fine.

Skylark raised his eyebrows and opened the door.

This cat is not afraid of people, but very well-behaved. Skylark rubbed its furry head, and the cute three-colored cat flicked its tail and looked at her quietly.

"Tsk, you are allowed to touch porcelain."

Yunquechu leaned lazily on the back of the chair. She checked it just now and found that it should be a relatively clean wild cat, and there were no traces left by humans on its body.

Skylark, who was hit by the cat falling from the sky, first realized that it had no intention of leaving, so he said without changing his face: "... you want to follow me?—It's not impossible, but I won't raise you."

It is impossible to keep pets, and it is impossible to keep them in this life. The only way to live a happy life is to throw cats to the social animals of the Fengji Consortium to play, act as mascots, and then be fed by the way.

The young woman stepped on the accelerator, left the parking lot, took it to the pet store for a simple cleaning and inspection, and found that the cat was really very healthy, not like ordinary stray cats at all, probably eating Baijiafan grew up.

"Do customers need to buy a cat license?"

"no need."

Skylark hates all restraints at the beginning, she is self-willed, extremely arrogant, unwilling to be burdened by anything, and has no interest in imposing restraints on other existences.

It is born free, and should freely decide to come and go.

"gone."

Yunquechu bought cat food and cat climbing frames in the store and asked them to send them to the Fengji Consortium, and then left on their own, regardless of whether the other party would follow.

In the endless crowd, she lightly collided with the eyes of countless strangers, and then separated again.

He is such a gentle but cold guy who always makes people

Maomao flicked its tail, and followed her unhurriedly with dexterous steps.

Suddenly, it stopped and tilted its head to look at the majestic man walking towards him.

The silver-haired man in a kimono and haori, with his hands clasped, stopped hesitantly when he saw it. He squatted down, and then took out from his pocket... a few small dried fish? !

Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression suddenly became more serious. He handed the small dried fish he carefully collected to Maomao, trying to feed it.

Mao Mao patted the small dried fish in the man's hand with its paw as if comforting, then shook its head and ran away.

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "...Ah."

The aura around the man seemed to turn gray in an instant, it was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

Maomao nimbly jumped into Yunquechu's car, still squatting on the passenger seat, looking majestic.

Yunque pursed her lips and started her car again. She felt a little hungry after running around. Ruanmei is definitely not someone who treats herself badly. As an incompetent housekeeper who only lights up her barbecue skills, she wants to squeeze others cook for her.

As for cooking, it is impossible to do it yourself. Only by forcing others to do coolies every day can we maintain this kind of life.

The sports car was speeding like a gust of wind across the land of Yokohama, but soon after, the roar of the engine came from the surroundings.

Yunque first looked back at the visitor, narrowed her eyes dangerously, and sneered mockingly. She stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, turned the steering wheel violently to the left, and approached the visitor in a menacing manner. Squeezing his direction of travel, forcing him to stay here, seemed to completely run him over.

Zhong Yuan's eyebrows twitched, and he was suddenly aroused by such a move.

The red supercar and the red locomotive one in front of the other, like two ultimate road killers, staged a speed and passion without giving in, like two rebellious wild horses, galloping in this forest of steel.

"You guy-"

Is this woman desperate?

At the same time, the traffic policeman finally noticed these two daring guys, and the siren sound of "Dididi" kept chasing after them.

The entire vehicle body seemed to be drifting, and the surrounding scenery was receding crazily. Yunque Chu took the time to glance at him, showing an undisguised evil smile, and his eyes full of fighting spirit were eager to try.

"Hey! Where are you looking!

"I'm really sorry, someone is too short to see."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

This woman is inexplicably infuriating!

At the moment when the danger approached, the poor cat had already tactfully jumped onto the back seat, but even so, it was almost dizzy from being bumped, and it let out a weak meow.

"Tsk."

Ditching the traffic policeman at an extremely fast speed, she turned the steering wheel, slid out a beautiful streamline, and parked her car firmly on the side of the road.

Yunque raised her eyebrows and took off her sunglasses. The red dress reflected the young woman's face extraordinarily beautifully, giving her a rare confidence, awe-inspiring and careless temperament.

"What's the matter? If you bother me when you have nothing to do, you can die now."

"Huh—?" Nakahara Chuya's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he cast a vicious smile at her.

The scooter the young man was riding on stopped by her car door, and after declaring his home, he explained his purpose.

"The leader wants to invite you to be a guest."

"He asked you to come if he didn't come?" Yunque first heard the words, looked at him strangely, and said unhurriedly: "So, he has a crush on me? Then you can tell him to let him give up."

"Varied……"

Nakahara Chuya was speechless for a while, and the slender young man wearing a hat frowned, feeling as if he had heard some horror story and was shocked.

"How is it possible!! Of course not!"

This woman really dares to think!

Moreover, this weird logic of thinking and dialogue made him feel strangely familiar yet unfamiliar, and he always felt a subtle discomfort.

As a little bastard without a conscience, facing such an occasion, Yunquechu had no psychological pressure at all.After all, you have to be lenient with those who are not good at thinking, she is easy to talk to.

Sanhuamao gave a soft "meow" in the direction of Yunquechu.

"come over."

Lark Chu stretched out his hand to it, and Mao Mao obediently jumped onto her lap, accepting her touch.

One person and one cat looked at Chuya Zhongyuan together like this, which made him pause.

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes, looking at her inexplicably.

This expression, this posture, this momentum, and this tone are all too familiar.

Is it an illusion?

That hateful woman who broke the contract without authorization, but just walked away casually.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Who am I?"

Yunquechu repeated the question and let out a chuckle, obviously she looked up at him slightly

"—This city belongs to me, but you want to ask me who I am?"

This sentence is inexplicably familiar——

Zhong Yuan's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at her with weird and subtle eyes.

"As the sister of Yunshou, Hibari Kyouya, who is also a mafia, are you really just an ordinary woman?"

"Correct your wording, Zhongya Zhongyuan. I am a law-abiding citizen, a soft girl with good views! Mafia? What mafia?"

The woman in front of her had a "you insulted my ears" look on her face.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Believe you are a ghost!

Don't you blush when you say this!Who would believe it!Who would believe it!Only you believe it? !

Skylark had already begun to get impatient.

While stroking the cat, she asked condescendingly in an unusually calm manner:

"We dare to pay taxes legally, so Hong Kong and black dare!"

This was really a question that hit the soul directly, and Mr. Mori, who was not present, was immediately shot in the chest by an arrow.

Indeed, the annual tax figures paid by the Fengji Consortium are astonishing, and their income is also rising at a terrifying rate every year.

Summary: The Fengji Consortium is rich, very rich, very rich, and all of them are legal income.

Although this price is the unique beauty of the larks, and the declining aircraft head of the grass wall-no, to be precise, only the latter is considered the price.

"We larks don't collude with the Mafia."

What Peng Gelie's ten generations of Yunshou, what Peng Gelie's consultants outside the door, do they have anything to do with my Skylark brothers and sisters?

of course not!

Although I beat people to the ground, I kindly called the police for them and sent them to the hospital for timely treatment. Our group pays taxes legally and never cheats. We are good people!

Skylark first cast contemptuous eyes on the mafia who do all kinds of evil.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

What is this subtle, irrefutable feeling that seems to be wrong?

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