[Comprehensive] Yokohama Love Story

01.

Zhongyuan Zhong also left.

He came over in a hurry, asked what happened, and asked the police here to take care of her, and told her not to go back to Yokohama, and finally left like this.

After returning, he may have to bear the price for the many impacts caused by this meeting.

Love brain?No, this is certainly not love brain.The love brain refers to the thinking mode of love first. Only those who put all their energy and thoughts on love and lovers after falling in love can be said to have a love brain.Objectively speaking, what Zhongyuan Zhongya has done is not even comparable to a couple randomly drawn out of the university.

It’s like a long-distance relationship despite being in a city. I haven’t met any friends or companions of the other party, and I can’t participate in the other party’s life in the slightest. Even asking questions is not allowed-the other party will get angry.

He loves her, and she loves him too, but sometimes love cannot represent everything, it needs to have a material basis, and needs to reflect emotions to the objective world.

romantic?Yes.The Central Plains is sometimes very romantic, but the romance of every couple is accumulated by money, emotion, and time. When you were a girl, you were willing to accept the love of a can as a ring, but when you are an adult, you still have it. How much joy can one get out of a soda can ring?And the arrival of this trip to the Central Plains is of course very romantic, but the price of this romance must be borne by someone.

Hoshino stood in place for a while, the afternoon sun was not as bright as at noon, the soft sunlight shone on her body, and the shadow under her body was like a deep lake.

But Mr. Chuya said, don't worry about him, he will take care of it.

It could only be so, because she was so powerless.

Don't cry and make noise, don't be willful, these little girls still don't do what they do.

She couldn't help clenching her fist, if, if she could be strong enough to enter Mr. Chuya's world, that would be great.

This idea came up suddenly, but it didn't just disappear. Instead, it became stronger and stronger, and it directly penetrated into her mind and into the depths of her heart.

——and then became the nourishment for her quietly sprouting abilities.

——She wants to become stronger.

Although the supernatural ability exists objectively, subjective initiative is also very important at the beginning of its birth.

02.

Hoshino took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, and then returned to the Taketori Onsen Hotel.The reaction just now may be a bit too big, it will make Xiaolan and the others worry.She thought so.Better talk to them.

Everyone was in the hall, and Hoshino went over to greet them, "How is it?"

"The police and the others have already left, but I left the police inside." Xiaolan was talking to Yagyu Hiroshi, and after hearing Hoshino Hiroshi's question, she turned around and answered.

"Hoshino-san." Yagyu Hiroshi over there nodded slightly to Hoshino, and greeted him.

"Yagyu-san." Hoshino also nodded.

"Your boyfriend is really amazing," Yuanzi said, jumping over from there, "you can talk to the police, and the two policemen seem to respect your boyfriend very much. Could it be him? The people above, right?"

Sonoko and Xiaolan never knew Chuya Nakahara's occupation. Of course, it was impossible for Hoshino to tell them the identity of the port mafia, but he didn't want to lie to them, so he kept silent.

After hearing Sonoko's words, Hoshino felt a little like laughing, Mr. Nakaya is the person above?He is more or less the person below.

"That's not the case." She waved her hand in denial.

On the other side, Conan drew the portrait of Nakahara Chuya with a pen. As a detective, his sketching skills are not bad.Then he took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Dr. A Li, asking him to compare the national database with the portrait.After a while, Dr. Ali replied: "Xinyi, you must have made a mistake in the drawing, right? I checked with my friend, and there is no such person in the database."

Conan's heart turned cold.

Is it a black household?

So--

"Then check the other one. His name is Zhongye. I don't know his surname. He should be a member of the port mafia." Conan typed.

"Okay, this may have to wait." Dr. A Li replied: "I have to ask several friends."

"Yeah." Conan replied.

Here Conan and Dr. Ali are texting, while Hoshino Hiroshi and Xiaolan are still talking over there.

After such a thing happened, the interest in continuing to play was gone. Sonoko wanted to go back a little bit. Hoshino thought about it and told the truth: "Let's not go back, Mr. Nakaya told me that Yokohama is a bit dangerous now. .”

"Eh?" Yuanzi opened his eyes slightly, "Then I'll ask."

Sonoko went to the side to make a phone call, and she came back after a while, sighed and said: "Indeed, the housekeeper told me that there have been several vicious murders in Yokohama recently, and it seems that the port mafia is also involved. "

"Then let's stay here for a while." Xiaolan said, "Oh, by the way, my father is out of town recently. Is the people in Yuanzi all right?"

"It's okay, in fact, there's nothing wrong with being obediently at home." Yuanzi waved his hand and said.

Yes, in fact, the possibility of obediently having problems at home is very small, so why would Mr. Nakaya let her come out of town?

Hoshino thought carefully for a while, and then thought of a creepy possibility...

He was afraid that people from Hong Kong and black would find her.

The dots are connected into a line, and the hypothetical truth unfolds in the brain in an instant.

She called "Mr. Chuya" when he was on the phone before, was that heard?Will anyone know that he came directly by Hong Kong and Heilongjiang plane?Do Hong Kong blacks allow cadres to fall in love?What does it mean that he left his job to find her?

Hoshino took a few trembling breaths, it's okay, it doesn't matter.

She has to trust Mr. Chuya.

She also has to believe that she can get through it.

03.

It was almost dusk when Chuya Nakahara returned to Yokohama.

When he got off the plane, the members of the Hong Kong gangsters who were guarding the roof immediately bowed and saluted, but he was not interested in returning the salute—because of the uninvited guest on the roof.

Osamu Dazai.

At this time, Osamu Dazai was sitting on the edge of the building in a rather dangerous posture. There were large orange-red clouds in the sky, and there was a quiet evening wind.The black coat he was wearing was of the same style, and Nakahara looked arrogant and domineering when he wore it, while Dazai Osamu had a dark and cold feeling when he wore it.

At this time, Dazai Osamu's black windbreaker was quietly draped over his body, and the corners of the clothes swayed and swayed back and forth with the wind.

"What are you doing here, bastard Dazai." Nakahara asked bluntly.

Dazai Osamu didn't seem to hear his words, but said slowly: "The scenery here is really beautiful."

"After kicking you down, I saw your corpse blooming bleeding flowers on the ground - the scenery is probably just right." Nakahara Zhongya said.

Osamu Dazai turned to face him, and said with a chuckle: "Then, what follows is the story of the cadre Nakahara Chuya mysteriously disappearing for an afternoon, killing the cadre Dazai Osamu, and then absconding in fear of crime."

Nakahara, who was wearing gloves, also paused, and then his figure was torn into an afterimage under the setting sun, and the next second he appeared in front of Osamu Dazai and grabbed his collar with his hand: "——is threatening Me, you."

"You're such a rude guy, Chuya." Osamu Dazai really put on a disgusted look when he said this, and then he rushed to Chuya and threw him upstairs. When he stepped down, his expression became serious: "The leader is very confused."

Zhong Yuanzhong also loosened his grip on his collar.

"He wonders that there are more important things in your heart than the work of the port mafia." Osamu Dazai said softly.

The evening wind blows across the roof.

Not a hint of warmth.

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