The sound volume in Zhongyuan is also a bit loud.

The people sitting nearby cast eyes in this direction when they heard the movement, and the roots of his ears turned pink with irritation.Zhong Yuanzhong also shut his mouth embarrassingly, his eyes full of remorse.

The other party's emotions are too simple and easy to understand.Fujiwara Asaka was successfully amused by this upright young man, the smile on her face was rare and unformal, with a bit of sincerity.

"The appearance is really good."

In order to resolve the embarrassment that was almost solidified on the boy, she kindly pushed the only plate of snacks on the table towards him.The two sat in the same row at the bar, and there happened to be no one in the middle, which greatly facilitated Fujiwara Asaka's movements.

Four pieces of light yellow tamagoyaki are placed in a rectangular plate.

She picked up the delicacy that she couldn't put into her mouth because she was disturbed before, and began to chew slowly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew that this was a signal to share food.His lips parted slightly, and he really wanted to say: "I didn't mean to beg for food...", but it was as if he had lost his voice when the words came to his mouth, and he couldn't utter the words.

Rather than an explanation, this is more like a tactful rejection!Will she feel that she doesn't appreciate it?

Zhong Yuanzhong also unconsciously cast his implicitly entangled eyes on the face of the target person.

The girl who was stared at the dining scene seemed embarrassed, and pulled out a tissue to wipe her lips with some embarrassment.The slender and thick eyelashes trembled with the slight drooping of her eyelids, silently revealing her discomfort at being "observed" by the opposite sex.

It was only then that Zhongyuan Zhongya noticed that his behavior had caused trouble to people.

"Excuse me. I..." The Port Mafia Gravity Frustrated finds himself so dumb that he doesn't know what to say to lighten the mood.Maybe he shouldn't have spoken rashly in the first place.

Seeing this, Fujiwara Asaka's smile deepened.

Oops, the reaction is so cute.

She kindly gave the other party a step down, "The price of Yuzi Shao is not high, this one..." Since the two had never exchanged names, she suddenly had trouble addressing them.

"Central Plains Chuya." He reported his name with insight.

"!" The name.

A flash of thought quickly flashed in Fujiwara Asaka's eyes.

Since she dared to come to Yokohama alone, how could she not investigate some people who needed attention in advance.Zhongyuan Zhongya, one of the double blacks, is a well-known powerhouse in the world.Although I couldn't get the photo of the other party, some basic characteristics were still recorded.The name is right, the characteristics are also right, presumably it should be me.

It seems that this is the last trick of the old fox.

She raised her eyebrows and followed up kindly, "Mr. Zhongyuan, don't be polite to me."

Fujiwara Asaka is extremely beautiful.The slightly curly long hair hangs softly down to the waist, and the frame is relatively small. Coupled with the smiling face that welcomes people, it makes people extra harmless.If Zhongyuan hadn't read her profile and seen her appearance in battle in advance, I'm afraid she would have preconceived that she was a pure white and soft girl living under the light.

"Since you say so, I won't see you anymore."

Zhong Yuan, who didn't know that he had lost his horse, picked up his chopsticks, "I ordered a lot of snacks, and you can get some from me later." He gradually recovered his usual state.

Fujiwara Asaka tapped the side of her leg with her finger.This person's attitude is too open, as if this is just a normal courteous exchange, rather than inviting a girl who has only met for a few minutes to share a meal.

Obviously he was deliberately approaching her, but he couldn't see the utilitarianism in getting along with her.The leader of Port Mafia really sent a good candidate.At least she doesn't dislike this man.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet." Nakahara Chuya burned a jade with two mouthfuls.With the movement of swallowing, the boy's Adam's apple rolled down from the choker, and quickly returned to its original position, tightly covered by the leather collar.

It was the first time for Asaka Fujiwara to see someone wearing accessories like this...

She searched for a suitable adjective in her mind, and it took a long time to finalize the word color-qi.

It seems to be the type that unconsciously radiates charm without knowing it.Fujiwara Asaka gave Chuya Nakahara an evaluation.

She became a little interested in this man.

"Fujiwara Asaka."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Zhongyuan."

These days, the useful tools that are so caring that they are automatically delivered to your door have almost disappeared.

The smile on Fujiwara Asaka's lips was very sincere.

But in Zhongyuan, it was as if the danger radar was activated, and his body tensed up in an instant.

what happened? !This sense of foreboding as if he was about to be schemed by that bastard Dazai? !

Could it be that guy is nearby——

Nakahara Chuya straightened up aggressively, his sharp blue eyes rolled left and right, scanning all the suspicious targets in the store who suspected to be Dazai.The focus of sight is on the beams in the store.

After all, if you go out with that bastard, you have to guard against the other party's sudden suicide behavior such as "ah, this beam seems to be suitable for hanging" or "this river seems to be suitable for entering water".There are only a few places suitable for suicide in this store, which is very easy to investigate.

"What's wrong?" Fujiwara Asaka tilted her head in confusion.

"It's nothing." Zhongyuan Zhong also temporarily let go of his vigilance.

"...Could it be that I'm overthinking." He murmured a little suspiciously.

The arrival of the waiter eased the deadlock very well.

After the snacks were brought to the table, Nakahara Chuya took advantage of the opportunity to chat with the waiter, and naturally changed his place to the next door to Fujiwara Asaka.The plate of light brown fried food that was still steaming was placed between the two of them.

He fiddled with the hat on his head, "It's much easier to talk this way."

Fujiwara Asaka saw through the other party's mind, she smiled without saying a word, and she acquiesced in this matter.She quietly took the initiative to talk, "Mr. Zhongyuan is from Yokohama?"

"Yeah. I've been here since I realized it."

Central Plains also suddenly felt a little sleepy.A hazy drowsiness clung to his thoughts, and he forced himself to concentrate.

The boy asked lazily, "What about you?"

"I'm here for tourism." Fujiwara Asaka said with mixed truth and falsehood.

It appears that the medicine has started to work.

Knowing that she is good at medicine, but still daring to get close to her, this is an extremely serious mistake, Mr. Zhongyuan.

Ever since Chuya Nakahara's identity was confirmed, Asaka Fujiwara quietly drugged him.It is a sleep aid that volatilizes in the air. It is colorless and odorless, and has little effect on people who are full of sleep. For humans, it is very useful.

While eating, Fujiwara Asaka devoted part of her mind to observe Chuya Nakahara's state.

Zhongyuan Zhongya's drug resistance was about the same as she expected.The effect of this level of medicine is just right, and it will not arouse suspicion.

"Do you need me to be a tour guide?" Nakahara Chu also had a ghost in his heart. After speaking, he felt that the purpose was a bit too strong, so he hurriedly added, "Tomorrow is the weekend, so I have nothing to do. And as a local, I am very interested in Yokohama. The road conditions are relatively familiar…”

Fujiwara Asaka smiled to see him racking his brains.

"Is that why Mr. Zhongyuan wants to date me?" She deliberately misinterpreted his meaning.

"Ah?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked slightly startled, unable to understand how she came to this conclusion.

She lightly curled the hair on her chest with her index finger, and her face was covered with a light pink, "Because..." Fujiwara Asaka's voice became softer and softer, "Mr. Zhongyuan was chatting up with me just now. So I was wondering if you no……"

The latter sentence seems a bit difficult to say.Her eyes wandered wildly, and she didn't dare to meet the person in charge of Nakahara Chuya for a long time.It took a long time to muster up the courage to say: "Do you have a crush on me?"

It was really not reserved enough for a girl to tell this matter face to face, Fujiwara Asaka's face became more flushed and her expression became cramped.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to be replaced with one click with the fall of her voice.There are wisps of ambiguity floating in the air.

At that moment, Nakahara Chuya's mind went blank.All sleepy bugs were scared away.

He firmly grasped the key word - have a good impression?What kind of favor? !

Combining the contextual tone and the girl's micro-expression, it is not difficult to figure out which aspect this "favor" refers to.Nakahara Nakaya looked at Fujiwara Asaka's shy and slightly uneasy look, the phrase "You misunderstood!" was on the tip of his tongue, melted into water, and swallowed it back.

Reason told him——if it was true, the goal of the self-indulgent mission would definitely be embarrassingly far away from him, how far away.On the contrary, if he agrees, he can use this name to create opportunities for contact without arousing any suspicion from the other party.

Pros and cons are put on both ends of the scale.

In order not to make a wrong decision, Zhong Yuan ate a fried chicken nugget to delay time.Unexpectedly, I forgot for a moment that it was fried food just out of the oven, and was so hot that I vomited it out.

"Are you okay?!" The girl handed over a glass of ice water.There was genuine concern on his face.

That flawless face, even seen up close, was magnified in Zhongyuan Zhongye's retina.The pleasant scent of flowers poured into his nostrils.That is the trace left over from Fujiwara Asaka's years of dealing with flowers.

Zhongyuan Zhongye leaned back tactically, "It's too close."

"Huh?" Fujiwara Asaka recalled the distance just now.

...He calls that near?

"It's true that I want to get in touch with you further, but it's not enough to say that the goodwill has reached the level of liking. After all, we only met today." Zhong Yuanzhong is not good at lying.After weighing it, he still chose to tell the truth.It's just that there are a lot of ingredients that avoid the heavy and light.

The way to win people over is nothing more than coercion and profiteering to gain favor.The former two Zhongyuan Zhong also firmly believed that the wise and powerful leader had already implemented it, so he decided to take the last path.

Fujiwara Asaka carefully examined his words, expressions, and movements just now several times, and finally showed a smile.

"You are qualified."

"What do you mean? Make it clear." Nakahara Chuya felt that something was wrong.

"I don't like people who are smart and play tricks on me." She took out her phone and blinked playfully, "You have successfully won a chance for yourself. Would you like to exchange contact information with me? Tomorrow's tour guide~"

Central Plains also readily agreed.

Fujiwara Asaka opened the address book, created a new contact, and then pretended to exchange mobile phones with the other party.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhong Yuanzhong to hand over important work to her with a mobile phone.He touched his trouser pocket, took out his personal mobile phone that he hadn't used for a long time, and did the same thing the girl did just now.

Fujiwara Asaka brushed the brand new case of the phone with her fingertips.With a bright smile on his face, he entered his name and contact information in the address book.Without arousing the teenager's vigilance, she quickly glanced at the few contacts on the phone.Then he turned his wrist lightly, pointing the screen showing her related content directly at him.

It just so happened that Chuya Chuya was done with the matter, and the two took advantage of the opportunity to exchange their phones.

"Guest, here is the char siu ramen you ordered, please take it easy." The waiter put down the tray.

"The ramen won't taste good if it's battered. We'll discuss the specific time and place later. Mr. Zhongyuan, let's eat first." The girl said with a smile.

Nakahara Chuya only used tamagoyaki to fill his stomach a little, but now he smelled the aroma of the soup, and his mouth naturally secreted saliva.He picked up the ramen, blew on it, and couldn't wait to feed it into his mouth.

The sound of sucking noodles sounded.

The boy's lips became moist with the soup.

Fujiwara Asaka unconsciously focused her gaze on that place.

It's really delicious.

With some teasing in mind, she whispered, "It looks delicious."

"Huh? Do you want to try it too?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also straightened his back, "I have touched this one, and I will call you a new one." Considering that not everyone is willing to eat other people's saliva, this person The owner who was short of money raised his hand to call the waiter.

"Mr. Zhongyuan misunderstood me." She stopped Zhongya in time.

"The object I just said is not food." Fujiwara Asaka deliberately paused for two seconds, allowing Nakahara enough time for self-association.She pays close attention to the other person's facial expression, not letting go of the slightest change.

In the Central Plains, there is no straight man of steel to the extent that he is completely puzzled.

His IQ is not bad, and he came to a conclusion as soon as he turned his head.

"——!!" The boy's pupils dilated, and the Adam's apple under the choker rolled slightly.

Seeing that Zhongyuan Zhong also got what she meant, the girl rested her chin with her hand in satisfaction, and admitted frankly with her eyebrows curved: "Well, it refers to you."

Nakahara Chuya has three questions in his heart: Am I being molested?In fact, she is the one among us who really has a crush on the other party, right?Does she... like me?

#appeared, one of the three major illusions in life#

The fearless Fujiwara Asaka is not at all afraid of the subtle differences in her personality before and after being seen through by the teenager.

The dominance of this "game" lies with her, as long as he wants to continue "playing" with her, he should learn to turn a blind eye.Not to mention, he might not have discovered it yet.

Fujiwara Asaka's smile deepened.

Heck, she seems to have found new joy.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

There it was again, that weird feeling.

Tsk, why is it a bit like when the bastard Dazai usually teases him... No!Can't think of it that way.Taking that mackerel as a comparison is simply an insult to the girl in front of me.

In this way, Zhongyuanzhong avoided the correct answer by itself.

"Sorry, the joke is a bit off."

Fujiwara Asaka restrained her casual attitude, "However——Mr. Nakahara is indeed my favorite type. If I didn't have a good impression of you, I wouldn't easily hand over my contact information."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also blinded by the girl's sudden straight ball.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation!

Who can tell him what to do if the task object has a good impression between men and women? !He can't deceive other girls' feelings for the mission.That's not trying to recruit talents for the port Mafia, but trying to make enemies.The most important thing is that he can't do such a wicked thing!

Although Zhongyuan Zhongya is a mafia, he is still very moral in some respects.And the three views are also correct, which can be called the conscience of the port mafia.Because of this, he frowned deeply, feeling sorry for Asaka Fujiwara.

Zhong Yuanzhong also clearly has the cognition of "I approached her for the mission".

It is his task to conceal his identity and get close to Fujiwara Asaka.

When Dazai is not useful, he can be said to be the task executor with the most similar age and the most suitable conditions in the organization.So even if you feel ashamed in your heart, you still have to bite the bullet in a short time.This is his Zhongyuan Zhongya's loyalty to the leader and the port mafia.

But won't she really get deeper and deeper in this way?

Port Mafia's conscience is in tangles.

Although Chuya Nakahara covered up, that bit of camouflage couldn't hide it from Asaka Fujiwara, who was good at perceiving people's hearts.The girl turned her brain around, and estimated his current thoughts at eight or nine.

What a surprise...

She just made a habit out of habit, and she didn't expect to have any effect on the people who have been in the inner world for many years.As a result, Zhong Yuan Zhong, one of the two blacks, is really a sweetheart, and he was simply provoked to feel guilty.

He was so innocent, it made her feel a little bit uneasy.

With a great opportunity in front of her eyes, Fujiwara Asaka will of course make persistent efforts.Chuya Zhongye's guilt can save a lot of trouble if he makes good use of it.She thought affectionately: Treat him better in the future.

As if disliking the excitement was not enough, the girl evoked a gentle smile, and Youyou added: "There are many people who have struck up a conversation with me, but you are the only one who has succeeded so far."

That is tantamount to telling Zhongyuan Zhongye blatantly: You are special.

"...Don't say such embarrassing words." A shallow but real guilt welled up in my heart.Not knowing how to respond, the Port Mafia Gravity Force simply buried his head in his face.The heat of the soup hit that handsome face, blurring his expression.

Fujiwara Asaka is well versed in the truth that too much is too much.Seeing that the fire was almost ready, she settled down and quietly wiped out the food on the table.

The two reached a tacit understanding invisibly, and did not talk for a while after that.However, the atmosphere did not appear awkward.

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