After teasing the dog, he got fucked

Looking at this line of words, Kokoto concealed the thousands of thoughts in his eyes with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Remember this so clearly?" she joked. "I thought you were just upset about the day I left you there alone."

"Salmon (there is also this factor)." The dog curly spines took back the phone and complained in a muffled voice.

Over his shoulder, he looked up at Gojo Ya, who had half of her shoulder dyed red.

For Miss Kokodo, a joke is enough to show his attitude.

And hidden behind the joke, the real reason...

It was because he felt that no matter what she did, it was not too much.

Ms. Kokoto's situation for the Gojo family must be even more difficult than for the Inumaki family.

The dog curly spine blinked and looked back.

After substituting the treatment I received at Inumaki's house into Ms. Kokodo, and adding the attitude shown by Gojo Ya...

The young man licked his lips, feeling that it was too easy for the Wujo family to settle the grievances between her and the Wujo family with this gun.

After all, it is better not to have a "relative" like Gojoya.

If she hadn't been born in the Gojo family, Ms. Kokodo would have lived a more secure and happy life, instead of becoming a mafia who doesn't even care about killing people like she is today.

Looking at the slightly obscure eyes of the dog curly, Kokobe couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart.

The dog curly thorn chose her who was at the junction, and she chose to walk into the darkness, so that even some obscure shadows fell on him.

From this point of view, is her choice really the right one?

But even if she did something wrong, what should she do with the dog curly thorn?

"Forget it." Kokoto shrugged wearily, "Now I'm going out to eat something, do you want to come together?"

The other two replied in unison: "Of course."

After greeting the logistics troops of the Gojo family, the three hid Zenyuan Naoya and Gojo Ya in a corner, and walked out the back door together.

Here is waiting for the car that Mikoto had prepared long ago.

She held the door handle for two seconds, and the door lock of the car unlocked automatically.

Before opening the car door, Kokoto spent half a second thinking whether to open it himself, or to call someone to open it now.

After all, among the three people present, maybe, probably, should, maybe only she can drive.

Reaching out to pick up the skirt, Kokobe bent down and sat in the driver's seat.

She stretched out her hand to adjust the angle of the rearview mirror, and asked casually, "Are you planning to follow the car if you don't get in the car?"

"how come?"

Gojo Satoru decisively stuffed the dog curly spines into the back seat, and walked over to sit next to the co-pilot by himself.

The two long legs filled the entire co-pilot to the brim, making the whole car look quite small.

"What shall we eat?"

"Before chatting, please trouble the 'perfect' Mr. Gojo to lean back." Kokobe glanced at him indifferently, "You're 'perfect' blocking the rearview mirror."

Even if he was annoyed by yin and yang, Gojo Satoru was not angry at all.

Stretching his legs, he pushed his toes to the end of the carpet, then touched the button that controls the height of the back of the chair, and lay down directly.

At this moment, he was like a big cat, stretching his waist and said: "Oh, it's been a long time since I sat in a place like the co-pilot."

"Then what co-pilot are you sitting in..." Kokoto was speechless.

She opened her mouth hesitantly, but finally chose to give up.

"Let me tell you what to eat."

Saying that, Mikoto clicked on the navigation and entered the destination address, "Lixia came to Kyoto to shoot a vlog a few days ago, and I stopped by to try a restaurant that was rated as delicious on the Internet."

"The name is concise and concise. This is a rice ball restaurant called 'Fantuan Palace'."

"I guess she remembered it because of the boss, but she also said it tasted good."

"So, I think it's worth giving it a try."

rice balls.

Just this one keyword is enough for Gojo Satoru to protest with his own body.

He yelled loudly, "Obviously the best choice for dinner is yokan", and at the same time searched for "rice ball palace" on his mobile phone.

To Gojo Satoru's surprise, the word "Gong" in "Fantuan Palace" comes from the owner's surname.

And when he saw the shopkeeper's photo, he understood what Kokoto said about "Lixia remembered it because of the shopkeeper".

Gojo Satoru looked gloatingly at the young and handsome male shop owner who was still 183 in height on the screen, and deliberately cast a meaningful look at the dog curly spine.

Based on what he knew about Thorn, if Thorn could finish the meal peacefully, he would have to ask Thorn to write his name backwards.

Gou Juanji didn't know what to do, so he had to search for the reviews of "Fantuan Palace".

He was then attracted by the various rice balls posted on the Internet by diners.

Kokodo, on the other hand, concentrated on driving because he had not been to Kyoto for many years.

One car, three minds.

This situation does not change until the destination is reached.

However, Kokoto's words instantly united the other two.

"Good evening, Mr. Gong." Kokobe smiled slightly, "Did you receive the southern bluefin tuna that I asked someone to bring to you just now?"

As soon as they heard the name "Southern Bluefin Tuna", the two became worried about the owner's craftsmanship.

Even if you don't care about the price like Wujo Satoru, you know that the most expensive and the highest quality tuna is the southern bluefin tuna.

Even when the dog Curly Thorn was in the first grade, they were obsessed with cooking, and Thorn went to catch one.

However, that is only the Pacific bluefin tuna that is more common in the coastal waters of Japan, and there is a qualitative difference in value from the southern bluefin tuna that only occurs in subarctic seas and is almost extinct in the wild.

After all, one can be bought in a certain way, and the other can only be seen at the auction.

Even Gojo Satoru could guess its value, not to mention the dog curly who had caught tuna himself.

Just the words "southern bluefin tuna" were enough to make him stand still.

Goujuanji's eyes widened, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Who wouldn't want to try the tastiest variety of tuna?

But the craftsmanship of the owner of this store is so worthy of Miss Kokodo's trust, can even such expensive ingredients be entrusted to him for processing?

Not knowing who in the hall was worried about his cooking skills, the boss of Fantuan Palace brought out a piece of bright red fish belly from the back kitchen without haste.

He put the fish behind the counter, pointed to the seat and said, "Of course I received it. Guests, please sit down. This is the piece of bluefin tuna."

After that, he took out another scale and put the fish on it.

"According to the agreement I reached with you, I will take about 1500g of this fish meat as a reward for tonight's bakery."

Kokoto nodded, took off the shoulder armor, and put it on the table. "That's right, please trouble Mr. Gong."

She pushed the shoulder armor toward the dog's curly spines, motioning for him to move them aside.

"You can just call me Miyaji." Miyaji raised his knife in his hand, "How can it be called trouble if you have the opportunity to cook this kind of food?"

Before Miyaji moved the knife, the scale showed the undivided amount, but after he moved the knife, the fish belly precisely lost three catties.

Looking at the suddenly shrinking numbers, Goujuji felt pain in his flesh.

You must know that this is a southern bluefin tuna that can fetch 18 yen per catty of meat.

Just for this meal, I spent at least 54 yen.

This is the price without other costs.

If you count the price of the mature manual before this, and the premium in the process of changing hands...

I'm afraid it's more than a million, right?

After calculating the price of the meal, the boy was "restless" as Gojo Satoru had guessed in the car before, but the reason was very different.

Before this, Miss Kokoto had never paid such a high price for a meal.

So tonight, which is so expensive, must have some special meaning.

Could it be because of what?

You can't just leave, can you?

The dog curly spine suddenly sighed worriedly.

How could he guess what Miss Kokodo was thinking?Even less likely to change it.

So we can only wait for her to announce the result.

If she really wanted to go back, if she followed her to Yokohama... would she have any objections?

Shouldn't it?She is so easy to talk tonight, she definitely won't.

Looking at Miyaji who was dividing the fish meat, the dog curly was completely unable to focus on the piece of tuna that seemed to be of good quality.

Even though people were watching, Miyaji calmly divided up his share of fish, packed it and put it in the refrigerator.

He washed his hands and stood in front of the counter again.

"Are you sure that all the remaining fish meat will be made into rice balls?"

"Pinch one of them smaller, and the others..."

Before Shenzihu finished speaking, Gojo Satoru raised his head and asked curiously, "So it's not for me?"

"Before I took this piece of meat, I didn't even think that you would be here now." Kokohu's tone was slightly cold, "So I really didn't think about what you want to eat."

She considered for a moment, then said: "But since you are also here, why don't you choose one?"

"Then I want to eat sashimi." Gojo Satoru gestured with one hand.

Bluefin tuna has always been the top configuration of sashimi and sushi.

If it is all used to make rice balls, it would be a waste of money.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru frowned subtly.

Eating in the rice ball palace, I am afraid that I am the only one who will have the feeling of "not knowing the taste".

It looked like this piece of meat was specially bought by Mikoto, and he didn't even mind making it into rice balls.

Tsk, thinking about it this way, he is not so straightforward.

Kokoto didn't bother to pay attention to what he was thinking, just glanced at the piece of fish, moving from one end to the middle, pointing out the dividing line.

She calmly said: "Make sashimi from here to here, and make rice balls for the rest."

Miyaji dropped the knife in response, separated the sashimi part, and then began to display his cooking skills.

While waiting for the tuna dish, Kokobe tapped a calculator on his mobile phone and said to the two of them: "After this meal, I will go back to Yokohama directly. How are you going to go back to Tokyo?"

A big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and the dog curled up on the shoulder armor, looking at Kokohu with aggrieved eyes.

He was about to speak when he realized that the shoulder armor on his stomach had deformed.

He was so frightened that he straightened up quickly, not daring to pretend to be pitiful.

Kokoto glanced at the shoulder armor, and couldn't help but laugh, "You don't have to be afraid, it's easy to break."

"Muyuhua..." Gou Juanji replied weakly and removed the shoulder armor.

But he didn't realize that the quality of the shoulder armor was much heavier than he thought until he started to use it.

And judging from this weight, I am afraid that this is not a silver-plated product, but an ornament that is really made of silver, with no beauty and no protective effect.

"The original words of the designer: 'The real thing is always more imposing than the plated fake.' So he made it like this."

Shen Zihu explained casually, and then went on to calculate the accounts of Huajiuhui.

"I know you want to follow me to Yokohama, but I just went back halfway because of the Huajiuhui, and I will come back."

This is so true that it couldn't be truer.

But it also hides another more important thing.

"Xia Youjie" can name Yoshino Junpei, which shows that he is not worried about Mikoto's verification at all.

And when the other party does have the ability to transform ordinary people into magicians, what is the purpose of proposing a deal to her?What does the port mafia need to do about it?What else does she need to do?

The series of things behind this, Kokodo must carefully consider.

As the next leader of the Port Mafia, she must not make any choices that might endanger the organization behind it.

Thinking of "Xia Youjie", Kakoko suddenly realized that there was another person who had a close relationship with him sitting beside him.

Maybe what can be asked from Gojo Satoru is unknown.

The author says:

Genuine products are always more imposing than plated fakes. (So ​​I didn’t hear that! No matter how much you pretend, you can’t compare to Zhenjie!