[Net King Sanada] Takeshi Zheng

The autumn wind is bleak, and everything has the tendency to perish.Sometimes, people will sigh, seeing energetic grandparents on the street, carrying reusable bags, riding bicycles, or walking with pet dogs... Life is so simple.It's good to have a young heart!

In a quiet alley away from the hustle and bustle of the city, a traditional Japanese dim sum shop has just opened here.I heard that the taste is good, so those who are not nearby come to try it, and there is a long queue outside the door.A middle-aged man in a black windbreaker is patiently waiting in the long queue for freshly baked dim sum.

After the man has finished picking out the snacks and paying, usually at this time, a young cashier lady will accost him, "This gentleman is so patient! You have been waiting in line for a long time, buy a cake for your granddaughter? Your granddaughter What a blessing! To have such a caring grandpa...Welcome to visit next time..."

This middle-aged man who is often regarded as a long line for his granddaughter to buy something, his name is Genichiro Sanada, he is 47 years old this year.The daughter in the family is 22 years old this year. She just graduated from university and works in the same police station as Sanada.The son is older, he is 31 years old this year, and the grandson is probably on the way.Sanada carried the snacks in a small delicate box in his hand, and walked to the parking lot without any haste, his conspicuous temples were already frost-white.

In the past twenty years, he seems to be the same as when he was in junior high school, except for more lines between his eyebrows and some white hair.Sanada is looking forward to his old age, because he thinks he should spend more time with his wife.The competitive spirit of youth has completely disappeared.Because his wife, who has always understood him and silently supported his Sanada quotes, is 53 years old this year.

They have spent 24 spring and autumn together but rarely can really enjoy the time together, because both of them are rare workaholics in the world.Sanada is an overt workaholic, Xiao Ming is a hidden workaholic; Sanada catches criminals day and night, while Xiao Ming prepares and performs operations day and night.

Saving money is Sanada's only way of managing money, so it should be a lot of money.When Sanada was planning to use the private money he had saved over the past twenty years to take Xiao Ming to eat dim sum all over the world, Sanada received an urgent call:

"Yi, it's terrible. Something happened to Sambo! Come to the hospital quickly. Buy cakes..." Sanada hung up the phone resolutely.

According to conservative statistics, half of Sanada's gray hair is caused by Xiaoming, half by Sanbao, and the other quarter is caused by life and work.As for Sanada's revision, Sanada, a father, can only adopt a free-range policy. Compared with Sanbao, a daughter raised in captivity, it is really much more worry-free.

After Sanada received Xiao Ming's call, he drove to the hospital quickly, and Xiao Ming was teaching the newcomers.Sanada had never seen Xiao Ming's cannon pointed at him.

At first, Sanada thought that he was a housewife and a worker, and his personality was impeccable, so Xiao Ming naturally had no excuse to get angry with him.

Later, Sanada thought that there might be something wrong with the relationship between the two of them.Because he will get angry at anyone, whether it is a student or a child; whether it is 30 years old or menopausal; sometimes, even unrelated passers-by on the road, she will make a little teasing.And with a smile, the sarcasm of others is worthless.Therefore, what the doctors in the hospital are most afraid of is not the dean or unreasonable patients, but Sanada, who is called a "ghost" and wanders in the hospital corridors all year round in slippers.

"72 kilograms, your left brain must have gone to find your incomplete right brain, this basic reagent can be wrongly adjusted by your pampered hands... Come, come, tell me quietly Me, did you copy the test paper of the pretty girl in the front row when you took the exam for the pharmacist certificate?" Xiao Ming was stretching his ears, ready to continue to tease the new doctor.

"Xiao Ming" Sanada pushed open the door of the office anxiously, "How is Sambo? Which ward are you in now?"

When the young male doctor called 72 kg by Xiao Ming saw Sanada, he seemed to be the Lord who saved all people, and his whole body exuded the light of saving all people.

"(⊙v⊙) Huh? Three treasures? Three treasures are very good, but there are a few scratches, so I can't die." The next second, Xiao Ming forgot the existence of this new doctor, and stared at Sanada Karate, "My Where's the cake? Hurry up, hurry up, bring it, don't make a fuss."

"I forgot to bring it when I came up." Now the focus of the question is: "Which ward is Sanbao in the end? How did she get injured?" Panting heavily, Sanada ran up because he had no patience to wait for the elevator, and now he is really irritable Incredible.

"No cake, no truth." If that's not temper tantrums.

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Sanada Sanbo, who wanted to investigate the current president of the elves, received a tip: a certain underworld gang wanted to fight to the death with the president of the elf detective agency in a hidden warehouse because of their interests.Sanada Sambo was very worried because he was afraid that there would be a trap.So he quietly went deep into the tiger's den alone.

Sanbo Sanbo never considered himself superfluous for a single moment.And at that moment, how much she wished that she would not appear in that abandoned warehouse, because her sudden appearance interrupted the plan of the mysterious president and caused damage.Sanada Sambo was fine, she wiped a piece of her arm, and several hours after being disinfected and bandaged, she came to the ward of Yuya Kirihara, who also appeared in the abandoned warehouse.

"San...Sambo, are you okay?" Kirihara Yu also saw Sanada Sambo, and immediately regained his composure.He always liked to stammer and call her name.

"I said Lieutenant Colonel Kirihara Yuya, can you stop calling me by my name in such a childish way?" It's not Sanada Sambo who is in trouble now, but Kirihara Yuya, who was shot in the chest, should be worried.

"By the way, why are you in that warehouse?" Seeing that Kirihara Yu was also struggling to sit up, Sanbo went forward to help him.

"In that case, why are you in that warehouse?" Kirihara Yuya immediately changed the subject after sitting down.

"I'm going to investigate the Elf Detective Agency." Like Sanada, Sanbo Sanbo is a person who has something to say.

"What are you investigating the elves for? Has the elves done anything recently that you need to investigate?"

"You care about me?" Sanbao glared at Kirihara Yuya with big eyes, and immediately let go of the hand supporting him, allowing Kirihara Yuya, who was unable to move independently at the moment, to fend for himself on the bed.

"Tell Brother Yuye, is it some bad guy from the elves who bullied our three...three treasures. Brother Youye is the one who decides for three... three treasures." Intuition told him that this matter must be a private matter.

"It's not what you think~~ I just want to know who the current president is..."

"That frightening guy, what do you want to know about him?"

"Don't speak ill of him! If you say it again, I'm really angry. You know the consequences." Sanbao waved his arms, threatening Kirihara Yuya.

"Okay, okay! I won't say anything!" Kirihara Yu also inadvertently picked up the glass beside the bed and casually drank water.

Suddenly, a young man with a very noisy appearance pushed the door in. "I said, President, you don't need to do something like this! Look! You even hurt yourself in the end." The young man While holding the laboratory test sheet from the hospital, the man began to examine Kirihara Yuya's hands and feet, "I see what's wrong with it? It won't affect the big task the day after tomorrow, right?"

"No. It's just a shot, and it's not a vital point." The only fucking thing about Yuya Kirihara is that he is resistant to blows, so his chest is not considered a vital point.

"President?" Sanada Sambo murmured softly from the side.

"Huh? Isn't this the three... three treasures?" The young man showed his familiar housekeeping skills when he saw Sanada three treasures.

"Our president often praises you in front of us, saying that you are as strong as a king kong, and wants us to learn from you. We~~ all of us regard you as a god... only this is worshiped like the god of the president... "The young man held Sanada Sambo's hand tightly as if he saw an idol he had admired for a long time.

"Wait a minute...you mean..." Breaking free from the young man's hand, he turned to Kirihara Yuya, "Which club's president?"

"Elf... Detective Agency." Plain, it's a commonplace.

"Which elf detective agency?" There must be a second and third elf detective agency in this world.

"You want to investigate...the only elf detective agency in the world with no branches." Kirihara Yu was also very surprised, very surprised.Why don't you Sanada Sambo know what the whole world knows!

In the eyes of Sanada Sambo, Kirihara Yu is also a bad guy. He always treats the people around him politely, but he always stammers when he calls his name, and he always treats her like a child.I often force myself to call him "Yu-ya-brother".Immature, unsteady, not at all as mature and poised as the president of the Elf Detective Agency.

"Hey~~Hey~~ Kirihara Yuya, you bastard... Are you still a man?" The words were incoherent.

"Why am I not a man anymore. Shall I give you a test?" Looking forward to it?Do not expect?

"You are the president of the elves! Why didn't you tell me?" He was furious.

"You didn't ask me, but you just became the president and went all over the street complaining, I'm the president of the elves~~ I'm the president of the elves. Isn't that just like you?"

"you……"

"It's you who is mad, and you still blame me?" Kirihara Yu also held his wound, and couldn't help laughing, "Since it was Uncle Sanada who asked me to go to the elves to improve myself... As the daughter of the wise and mighty Uncle Sanada, you You must have-know-know-know-a long time ago!"

"Dad also knows that you are the president of the elves?"

"So you are Ma Daha, don't you believe it? If you still don't admit that you are in love with me, I will tell you that you are in love with me."

"What-what? Who's in love with you? You're so narcissistic. Who's going to fall in love with you, a narcissist?"

Kirihara Yu also waved at Sanada Sambo, signaling her to come to the bedside.As soon as Sanbao sat down, Kirihara Yu grabbed her with one hand.Sanbao wanted to break free, but also wanted him to slap him.But when he thinks that Qiehara is the president he thinks about day and night, he feels exhausted.The difference between these two is too great!One is an empty vase, and the other is a man with both civil and military skills.

"Sambo, in fact, I...I have always wanted to tell you three words, seven letters..." The sudden seriousness.

"What?" Expected casually.

"Beagirl..." A woman's point... a woman's point... Sanbao Sanbao's mind is full of these words, weathering with the echo.

"Kirhara Yuya...you—— bastard!" Finally, he slapped Kirihara Yuya as he wished, but he was not happy in his heart.

"It hurts!" Kirihara Yu also covered his cheeks, but smiled from ear to ear, still immersed in Sanada Sambo's anger.