Days as a Reincarnator in Yokohama

What about Zhongye in the Central Plains?

People have different impressions of him from different angles.

In the eyes of colleagues at the port mafia, he is a reliable cadre, and can even be said to be the conscience of the port.

He usually mingles with his subordinates, drinks and sings together, has no airs, and takes the initiative to take on dangerous parts during tasks to minimize the casualties of his subordinates. He is a boss that everyone likes. At work, he often has to review various He is a well-known model worker in the port.

In addition, in the eyes of partners and enemies in the port mafia, Central Plains is also a beast in the dark, with the strongest ceiling-level combat power. It once destroyed a tall building overnight and wiped out the supernatural organization in it. , His deterrent power is famous all over the world, just standing in front of him, many people can be frightened and their calves tremble.

To sum up, Zhongyuanzhong is also successful, whether it is for the loyal organization or the enemy.

However, behind these successes, he has also experienced outright failures.

In his not-so-glamorous youth, he grew up in Radium Bowl Street, which was at the bottom of the society, and struggled to maintain a small juvenile self-defense organization composed of orphans—sheep.

He is the king of sheep, the leader in name, but actually the umbrella of the group of children. He claims to the outside world that he is just a card of the organization, and he devotes his heart and soul to the organization.

But at the last moment of interest, the group of "lambs" who were protected by him betrayed him mercilessly, and the poisoned knife was stabbed into the abdominal cavity by a trusted companion.

They want him to die!

However, some people were reluctant to let him die.

So he survived.

But when he woke up from the poison and serious injury and went to find Jin Jiang, it was too late.

He asked Shirase for questioning, and Shirase told him that Jin Jiang was dead before the incident.

When they were discussing with Takaseto to attack him that day, they were discovered by Jin Jiang. Although Jin Jiang was just a cat, it was Chuya Nakahara's cat. Just in case, they strangled him and went to On the way to assassinate Zhongye in the Central Plains, he randomly threw the body into the sea.

For them, the label of Jinjiang is just a little pet that Zhongyuan has kept for many years. It is usually very cute, and they will go to tease it, but that does not prevent them from kicking away stumbling blocks on the roadside when it gets in the way. Usually, just kill an innocent life casually.

After learning the truth, Chuya Nakahara was in a very poor state for a long time, whether it was mentally or seriously injured physically.

He fantasized about Jin Jiang's fear before he died, and fantasized that he might have heard a secret talk and wanted to find him, but was found out, and he was also worried about his safety before he died;

He imagined that if he took it with him that day, no one would care about an inconspicuous cat, a beautiful and magical cat like it, someone would take good care of it.

He would always look back subconsciously, looking for Jin Jiang's figure, but he couldn't find it anywhere.

It wasn't until the fantasy was gone that he finally realized that he had lost it forever.

There is no cat waiting for him to come home anymore, wrapping around him like a sticky bag;

In the long night when his san value dropped due to his strange handling, no cat would come to rub him and feed him all kinds of magical food;

When he was awakened in the middle of the night by the domineering energy in his body, no cat would nest in his arms and let him sleep peacefully in his arms.

They used to depend on each other in the muddy Radium Bowl Street, but when they were about to break free from the shackles of Radium Bowl Street, they became cross lines that ran in opposite directions.

his cat...

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"Are you... all right?" Hirakawa Yaji looked hesitant, and he felt that Zhongyuan Zhong was about to cry.

"I am fine."

Zhongyuan Zhong also slowly let go of his fist, and raised his face to show him a hard smile—the kind of smile that doesn't look much better than crying.

"I just suddenly thought of the cat I raised before."

"Cat?" Hirakawa Masaki was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he suddenly thought of cats before dinner.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also sat across from him, calming the turbulent emotions in his heart, and asked as if chatting: "Does Mr. Hirakawa like cats? Have you ever raised them?"

Hirakawa Yaji nodded: "I really like cats, but I have never raised them. I am not in good health, and I have to take care of my family. Cats are such delicate creatures. I can't take care of them, and I can't afford the whole life of a small life, so Don't dare to raise it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him softly and carefully, and sighed: "Yes, as the owner, if you can't guarantee the safety of the cat, how dare you adopt the cat."

"However, although I don't have a cat, Ms. Chunye in our agency has a male three-colored cat. She took a lot of photos, which is very cute. Where is Mr. Zhongyuan's cat? What breed is it? There are photos ?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also anxious, unconsciously tugging at the glove: "It's gone."

Hirakawa Yaji saw the pain in his eyes, and immediately understood what was going on, and wanted to change the topic.

Zhongya Zhongyuan took the initiative to ask: "Mr. Hirakawa, if you can raise a cat, what kind of cat do you want?"

Hirakawa Yaji subconsciously looked at his hair and eyes: "Ah... maybe it's an orange cat, preferably with blue eyes."

After finishing speaking, he realized that what he said was too direct, and he felt guilty immediately, looked around with wandering eyes, and interrupted: "Where is Mr. Zhongyuan?"

"Me? I already had a cat. It has beautiful golden eyes and is covered in white. I call him Jinjiang."

"Jin Jiang? Xiao Jin?" This name is too perfunctory.

Hirakawa Yaji was inexplicably a little angry: "Is it because the eyes are golden?"

"Part of it," Nakahara Zhong also lowered his head, his eyes soft and nostalgic: "And the day I first met him, the whole sky was covered with golden fire clouds, and his hair was dyed golden. I thought he was a celestial A golden cat that fell. At that time, the organization I belonged to was relatively short of money, so I thought gold was a precious and dazzling thing.”

"That's it."

Hirakawa Yaji was thoughtful, his head was full of images of the bright sunset glow and the golden beckoning cat.

In that case, the name "Xiao Jin" is quite lucky.

The two people who were obsessed with the name didn't notice at all. If it was normal for two people to talk about pets, the focus should never be on the name.

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In the afternoon, Zhongyuan Zhongya carried Hirakawa Yaji and sent him back to the Butei Club.

Hirakawa Yaji got off the heavy locomotive and stood on the side of the road to say goodbye to him:

"Thank you so much Mr. Zhongyuan this time. If you hadn't saved me, I would have rushed into that weird scene by myself, and I might not have been able to come back. As a thank you, you are welcome to come to my restaurant often in the future. No appointment is required, and I will give you Make it delicious."

A chef's commitment is priceless.

"Call me Zhong Ye." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said something, and then did not reject his kindness, nodded and said: "Then I will not bother you any more."

"Similarly, if you have anything to do, you can contact me at any time. If I am in Yokohama, I will definitely arrive at the first time. If I am not there, I will ask my subordinates to come and help."

Hirakawa Yaji couldn't help but narrowed his eyes with a smile:

"Okay, Chuya, you can also call me by my name. Tomorrow, I will hold a small dessert banquet, using fantasy ingredients, and sincerely invite you. Do you want to come?"

Thinking that the dim sum tree is about to mature, Hirakawa Yaji invited.

"Yes, see you tomorrow."

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered the brim of his hat so that his happiness would not be too obvious.