retired from port today

He explained the mission of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and I think he is quite reliable.

"Allow me to refuse."

The other party was puzzled: "Why, Miss Qianye is already moved, isn't she? And these two organizations still treat you like this."

Thinking of Port Mafia and the Black Organization, I feel a little hopeless: "I know, and I would like to thank you for telling me about it. But because of this, I suddenly realized."

"Aware of what?"

I analyzed seriously: "Both of them are not easy to get rid of. Under such circumstances, I am too embarrassed to go to your place, so I think it is better to retire from two places."

The other party was obviously stunned by my brain circuit, and for the first time after meeting, something beyond his expectations: "Huh?"

I bowed to him: "That's it! I'm so sorry for you, Mr. Taneda. Thanks to you, I can find a path that really belongs to me."

He tried his best to control his expression not to collapse, but still the corners of his mouth twitched: "In this case, I will welcome you to seek refuge at any time, and look forward to a day of cooperation."

"Thank you." With that said, I got up, checked out and left the cafe.

He whispered in his mouth: "Ah, no matter what, three jobs are still too reluctant? What kind of gods can hold this kind of job."

I looked at my watch, it was already past lunch time, no wonder I felt a little hungry just now.

After solving the problem of eating, I decided to continue today's trip.

Thanks to Mr. Taneda's reminder, I realized that today's case is that the other party wants to stop me from doing something, and my original plan today was to go to Tokyo.

Why are Rintaro and that person trying to prevent me from going to Tokyo?

Knowing this, curiosity drove me to Tokyo.

But when I arrived, I asked many people and found nothing.

Tokyo is very peaceful these days.

In this regard, I expressed doubts.

However, after the investigation was fruitless, I can only tell Mr. Rintaro that your precautions are useless, even if I came here, I still didn't find anything.

This is why I am standing at the gate of the middle school now.

I held my mobile phone and didn't dare to contact Ema, because I wasn't sure if she was in class now, but I always felt that as her older sister, I would feel a little sorry if I didn't see her.

There are a few punks on the street at the entrance. They are squatting on the side of the street, and their eyes are not very friendly.

"The girl I met that day is really my favorite. I don't know if I can meet her today." Perhaps because the waiting time was too boring, they started talking.

"Don't worry buddy, even if she doesn't want to, don't we still have us?" Another man said with a greasy feeling all over his body.

I looked at my phone, and there was still some time before get out of class ended, so I also started to listen to their conversation in boredom.

When I was calling them 'scum' in my heart, I heard a familiar name.

"By the way, what's the name of that girl? Didn't her friends call her?"

"I remember it was Hinata..."

A few people were talking when the trash can next to them was suddenly kicked over, making a loud noise.

They looked this way, looked at the messy ground and shouted: "Hey, what are you doing?"

With a short knife in my hand, I withdrew my foot: "Oh, I'm sorry, your trash can is blocking my way, I slipped for a while..."

Hyuga is Ema's surname.

The little gangster looked at the spacious street and said angrily: "You are lying to a ghost! If you don't walk on such a wide road, you have to kick the trash can? I think you are looking for a beating."

I scratched my head: "This is not very good, in broad daylight, we have to fight."

A few of them gathered around and looked at me, a man said: "You look pretty good, why don't you apologize to the master and we forgive you?"

Hearing this, the short knife in my hand trembled slightly, and I touched the handle of the knife comfortingly: "Are you guys apologizing to me?"

"Looking for death!" he said, waving his fists and rushing towards me.

I was ready, and just as I was about to make a move, I saw the man who was rushing over seemed to be overturned by a strong force, and was thrown from the air.

I opened my eyes wide, because I was blocked by the crowd, I could only see a red light.

The few people around me looked back, picked up things like sticks on the ground in their hands, and ran in the opposite direction to me.

"You bastard."

It's just that as soon as their words fell, they were treated the same as the person just now - they were thrown out.

Without the obstruction of the line of sight, I finally saw that person.

In the red flames, stood a man, as if he was born from the fire, with a cigarette in his mouth, waving his fists, because of the flames, I couldn't see the other person's expression clearly.

"king."

Accompanied by a gentle boy's voice, I saw another blond boy standing next to him, who helplessly called the man's name.

When the man heard this voice, he seemed to be wilting, and the flames weakened little by little.

I finally saw the man's face clearly.

The blond boy smiled at me apologetically, and said softly, "Miss, are you okay? Did you get hurt just now?"

I swallowed, felt the sound of my heartbeat, and shook my head: "No, thank you for helping me."

The red-haired man looked at me, gave a 'tsk' in displeasure, and met the boy's puzzled eyes and said, "It's fine if you don't need to save her."

As he spoke, he pointed to the short knife in my hand.

I subconsciously hid the dagger behind me and smiled at his gaze.

The young man smiled softly: "No, it's a girl anyway, how can I let a girl be in danger."

As he said this, he specifically commented on the little gangster who had already laid down: "It's really not considerate at all."

What he said raised his image in my mind even more. Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, I hurriedly covered my shoulders: "Ah, bad, it seems that I was injured by that man just now. My shoulder hurts so much now."

The two looked at each other, and the blond boy said, "Are you all right?"

"It hurts a bit, is there a convenience store near here?" I said, and began to sell miserably: "I came here today to find my sister, who knows that I met this group of people, they are really fierce. "

The little punk lying on the ground:? ? ?

The young man said: "In this case, why don't you come to our place to deal with it? We also came here to deal with some things. Now that it's over, we're going back. It's not far away."

I looked at the little bastard who was struggling to get up, kicked him unconscious, and said, "Really? Will I bother you?"

That's what I said, but I have already consciously followed the other party's footsteps: "My name is Suzuhara Chiba, and I don't know your names yet."

The blond boy didn't mention what I did just now, and looked considerate: "My name is Shishu Duoliang, this is the king, and his name is Zhou Fangzun. Although he looks fierce, he has a very good personality."

The man turned his eyes disdainfully when he heard this.

I smiled and echoed, "No way, Mr. Zhou Fang doesn't look fierce, it's just that the aura around him makes people feel difficult to get along with."

"That's true." Ten beams nodded: "However, it's rare to see a girl who is not afraid like you. Basically, the girls around Wang are quite afraid of him."

"Where is it? Although Mr. Zhou Fang is scary, he is not bad. I know a man whose murderous aura scares away girls."

"Hello." The person we were discussing finally spoke, and the other person finally couldn't bear the slander we slandered him.

Thinking of this, he only heard the man listlessly pointing to the bar next to him, and said in a deep voice, "Here we are."

When I heard this voice, my eyes lit up.

Mom, I seem to be in love!