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"--ring."

I don't know why I suddenly called out his name, was it to stop him from telling the truth?Or am I afraid to hear that sentence?

Life, no matter whether it is respected or trampled on, will return to become a part of the sea sooner or later.

Protect your companions and kill your enemies.

It doesn't matter if you show kindness to weak and innocent people, but if it is an order from the leader, you don't hesitate.

I never felt that there was anything wrong with this kind of thing, that's how I was raised.The people around me have always praised and acquiesced to all these behaviors I have done.

But these two days I stayed with the Host Department and Huanta.

I... I feel...

……

"Forget it." Huan said suddenly.

"..."

Is it about to end?

I feel a little lost.

This is a particularly delicate and sad mood, as if I just accidentally broke my most beloved crystal cup.The feeling of being overwhelmed, regretful, and regretful that something good is about to leave your life.

——Is that lord also so lofty, regretting the first world destroyed by him?

"..."

"Even if there are difficulties, Jing's behavior is more or less deceitful."

Huan let go of the hand on my shoulder, and I miss the warmth of being blocked by him from the March breeze.

But this warm friend still resolutely left me, took two steps back and opened the distance.

"I don't want to forgive a cheating from a friend."

"After all, the most important thing among friends is sincerity, and even Jing can't violate this iron rule."

Looking at the resolute Tsunade in front of me, I suddenly remembered Mr. Nakaya squatting on the roof of the car with a cigarette in his mouth that night when he was negotiating with [Group].

They are obviously two people who don't get along at all, but when that bright face looked at me solemnly, the kind of night wind like gunpowder smoke that was blowing towards me from his whole body was about to come.

As cold as the wind is now.

What a pity.

After all, Huanhe is so fragile and beautiful... Zishui... Crystal...

"..."

"--so,"

"—Let's get to know each other again, shall we?"

"???"

"Although the time and place are not quite right, such details are harmless."

what……

I watched helplessly as the only heir of the Xuwang family took out a white rose from nowhere, with his usual refreshing and gentle smile like the most perfect prince template in the world, leaning forward slightly, Handed me a rose branch as delicate and pure as the first snow.

At the same time, I also paid for my tolerance as a friend,

"Good afternoon, sweet boy."

he smiled,

"Why are you here alone?"

"..."

Hearing the familiar words from two years ago, he unconsciously covered his chest with his hands. Under his clothes were the hideous and terrifying scars that had been forced into the gas pipe by the Avengers.

And now, what is this... this sour and painful strange feeling under that scar?

I loosened the clothes on my chest, and subconsciously looked back at the black RV parked not far away.

That's my family...the port mafia.

Even if I lose my friends, I still have my own home.

So it's okay, even if you fail it's okay.

Feeling that I have absorbed enough courage from there, I took a deep breath and turned my head to face the amethyst... No, Xu Wanghuan is not a fragile crystal, but has a pure and strong heart like a diamond ——

My precious and sincere friend.

"..."

"Because...because I don't know anyone else in this school...why did you come to this corner alone?"

The sad feeling deep in my heart became stronger and stronger, and I could even feel the sourness gradually spread from my chest up to the corners of my eyes.

"Liar, I saw you greet those people just now."

Although he said the same thing, the blond boy, who was more mature than two years ago, did not make funny faces like the day we first met.

He just handed me the rose in his hand, and then he turned sideways and gestured to me, who was waiting and resting in the garden in the distance, the proud Host of Suohuan himself.

Twins like mirror clones;

(Passive) A girl in men's clothing who is playing with the former;

The child sitting under the tree and eating the cake and his companion standing silently behind him;

There is also a boy who is writing something with a note and seems to look this way from time to time, habitually pushing his glasses.

"..."

"As for me, I just want to come here to meet a new friend willfully."

He smiled with some satisfaction, "I'm Tsunade Suo from Tokyo, and I'm currently in the second year of high school at the private Sakura Academy."

"In the future, please give me some advice from this lovely new friend."

"..."

"...I'm Fukami-kyo from Yokohama, now..."

I silently squeezed the white rose that was in full bloom in my hand, then raised my head and stared intently into his eyes.

"Now, work for the port mafia, and be a quasi-cadre."

"If you really don't mind."

"In the future, please take care of me... this useless... friend."

·

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Hi, what an idiot I am.

When I thought of Huan him tilting his head after listening and saying "Huh? Isn't it 007?", I wanted to go back and beat up the self who was so moved to death by the brain supplement and throw it into the trash can.

Compared to being tricked by Dazai to train Akutagawa before, this time is even more stupid, so stupid that he is not worthy of being beaten up by the drunk Mr. Nakaya.

After all, one is Dazai and the other is Huan. They are obviously not at the same level in terms of scheming. No, it should be said that they are not on the same plane. Why am I still fooled? !

This unscientific!

Besides, who the hell does he imagine me to be? !Also "007"?Where do I look like a seasoned agent? !

……but.

He also showed no concern or fear for my Mafia status.

This is enough for me.

……

"Because we also have children from the gang here, such as the young master of the Kasanoda group? Kasanoda Ritsu? It seems to be called this name?

"...their group has been cleansed for a long time."

And the underage young master who has never been to the front line is completely different from the underage social animal like me who works overtime every day, okay?

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"Eh, is that so?"

"...It has nothing to do with Huan, these things are still left to your father to worry about."

As for the phrase "you need to get in touch with the family business" to Feng Jingye... Hey, did I say such annoying words?I'm really sorry that the third man who knows that he can't inherit the family business still says that.

But the essence of human beings is a double standard... Cough, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them, so you can't go too far with the ring... After that, you should send an email to apologize.

"That is to say, this area is also an area I will be in contact with sooner or later, right?" Huan muttered to himself, and then he tapped his hands as if he had made up his mind.

"During the summer vacation, I will go to Yokohama again!"

"……Eh?"

"I'm going to ask Uncle Sen personally!"

"No, I told you that the gentleman is not the uncle next door but the leader of the port mafia. Well, although I don't think he will be angry because you are a guest, but let's forget about asking questions."

"Jing was wrong!" He condescended (...) and told me loudly, "This is related to Jing's life's happiness! How can you give in to him casually!"

Yes, I'm a little touched, is Huan trying to defend my underage social animal life?Sure enough, my best friend is awesome!

"Well, I also joined the organization according to my own wishes, obey..."

"Political marriage is too much! At least give Jing the right to pursue love!"

"…………………what?"

So our brain circuits are not on the same channel from the beginning! ! ! ! !What kind of magical friendship is this? ? ? ! ?You also give me a sweet ring to learn to read the air!

……

The refreshing and warm friendship CG ends here, followed by the cruel and ruthless working hours.

"Mr. Kyo, this is the intelligence dealer who leaked the organization's information to [Rat of the Dead House] last time."

Jelena next to me handed me a photo. After all, she is a professional intelligence officer. Apart from her overly lively otome love brain, she herself is also a very reliable subordinate—only during working hours.

Of course, the bonus that should be deducted is still unavoidable, even if it is an image disguise, there should be a limit.

"It is said that this person is under the protection of the local government cadres and is quite famous in the Shinjuku area. How do you plan to deal with him?"

"Su Nanhui in Tokyo has a little friendship with us, and it would be too hurtful to directly call the door to make trouble." I licked the cream on the fork, "Tomorrow, I will say hello to there before killing."

"By the way, when will Odasaku come over?"

"Hmm... Based on Mr. Oda's current itinerary, he should arrive in Tokyo in three days. Do you need me to send a message to him now?"

"That's okay, I just don't feel comfortable without him around."

I stared at the frowning and smiling young man in the photo. He looked handsome in his early twenties, with black hair and red eyes. He seemed to turn around quickly after discovering our sneak photographer, which caused his face in the photo to be somewhat blurred.

He could sense Dazai's improved tracking technique, and this guy's reaction was very sharp.

I handed the photo back to her, "It's a pity, although I am Hongye's subordinate, but I'm not very good at torture. I'd better borrow someone from the Tokyo branch."

"clear."

"Oh, by the way, what's the target's name?"

"Orihara Linya."

The author has something to say:

Today's summary... It seems that Jingjiang is such a scumbag [Jing:? ? ?

Victim Huan: (≧▽≦)/

Victim Jing: (/ω＼)

The black hand behind the scenes: It is said that people from different worlds will not end well if they mix together. These silly white sweets just make people... [Looking at each other, Hei Ni laughs] Ah, sorry, my children There is no need for outsiders to point fingers.

Plan to communicate with the old father: What a touching friendship^^ In this way, you can win the support of the influential Golden Thigh (crossed out) Suwang chaebol without making Jingjun angry, and the next step is...

The sweet star who flipped the script: Dao Dao Dao Dao, director, you, you, you, how do you watch the next scene?

Famous and Unknown Director Team: How about we change the studio?

Tomorrow will be a forum episode similar to the trailer, mainly to let you all know the series of Mafia port suits that will be used in soy sauce [send chicken legs one by one

Finally, the first climax is coming... What if the next volume can't be written? I'm really nervous, after all, I'm just a useless sweet star QAQ

Please let me know if you don’t understand, cuties, thank you, thank you, thank you [Bow]

感谢在2020-04-2907:41:30~2020-04-3008:27:03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 who threw the grenade: I also killed one online during the rage;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 3 in the wind in the forest; online slaughtering even in the rage, 1 ah la huh hey;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Cup Moding; 3 bottles of Mu Chi;

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