I watched Ichiro Yamaguchi's expression contort together, coughing up blood from his mouth.

Although he looks pretty handsome.

But I am more worried about my own life safety.

So I carefully rolled up my sleeves and lifted the hem of my kimono, trying to sneak out while Zhong Yuanzhong was not paying attention.

And just when I was about to move to the exit, I saw a pair of familiar black leather shoes, and looking up, it was the familiar face of Ango Sakaguchi.

"Hanasaki." He nodded slightly to me.

I immediately felt Nakahara Chuya's gaze on my back.

So I quickly ran behind Ango Sakaguchi.

"Mr. Nakahara, Yamaguchi is the subject of interrogation by the Supernatural Special Affairs Division." Ango Sakaguchi cast a sidelong glance at me who smiled awkwardly at him, then turned around and said to Nakahara Nakaya in a serious tone, "Please be gentle. "

I seemed to see the despairing eyes of Ichiro Yamaguchi.

But I have no sympathy for him.

I lightly patted my boss, Ango Sakaguchi, on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't the others coming in?"

Ango Sakaguchi replied: "I asked them to wait outside."

Me: "Then I also..."

I gestured to Ango Sakaguchi that I wanted to go out, and was about to take a step to slip away, when I found that my body was unable to move due to gravity again.

...Damn useful superpowers.

Ango Sakaguchi didn't seem surprised by what happened to me. He just waited patiently for Chuya Nakahara to withdraw his foot from Ichiro Yamaguchi, and said calmly, "Thank you for your assistance, Mr. Nakahara."

Nakahara seemed a little annoyed by Ango Sakaguchi's attitude. He snorted, glanced at me who was trying to get into the ground, then looked at Ango Sakaguchi, and asked in a deep voice, "Whose idea?"

...Sounds like it was my idea.

But I believe that Ango Sakaguchi must be a good boss, and I must be able to see that if it is my idea, I will die, so I will definitely...

Ango Sakaguchi: "It's Hanazaki's idea."

... Sakaguchi Yasugo hurt me.

I raised my hand in grief and said, "I can explain that too."

At this time, my boss, Ango Sakaguchi, was very calm and calm. He pushed his glasses and said in a business-like tone, "It seems that Nakahara-kun and Hanazaki still have a lot to talk about. I'll take Yamaguchi away first."

I stared at Ango Sakaguchi with wide eyes in shock, and tried to make eye contact with him.

Me: I'm a hero, he's a port mafia, meeting in private is optional.

Ango Sakaguchi: No, judging from this mission, you are colleagues, so don't be nervous, Hanazaki.

Me: No, no, aren't you my boss? It's right to protect the personal safety of your subordinates.

Ango Sakaguchi: Don't worry, Mr. Nakahara is a man of measure.

When I was about to struggle to refute a few words, Ango Sakaguchi avoided my eager gaze.

But the proprietress who probably heard the commotion ended came over.The woman squinted her eyes and looked at the situation in her store. She didn't care much about the ten dead mafiosos. There was no fear or surprise on her face. She was silent for a while, but her eyes were not on Zhongyuan who was standing in the middle of the cubicle. Nakaya stayed on his body, but instead raised his lips to look at Ango Sakaguchi in front of me, "I'll ask him to hand over the bill to you after I sort it out."

I think [that person] in Momoko's mouth should refer to the informant who passed information between the Supernatural Secret Service and Kikunoya.

Ango Sakaguchi responded.

After the woman got a satisfactory answer, the smile on the corners of her lips deepened a bit, making her look even more charming. She lowered her eyes and looked at me, "Oh, this is the first time I've seen our Shaluo look so flustered." expression."

I replied feebly, "No, please don't call me Sharo anymore, Ms. Sachiko."

Momoko understood, she hummed lightly, "Really. Is your boyfriend jealous?"

She probably didn't mean to wait for my answer, her eyes lingered between me and Ango Sakaguchi, who I used as a shield, "Is this Lord Zhongyuan?"

Ango Sakaguchi replied indifferently, "No, Mr. Zhongyuan is that one." @无限好文,全在晋江文学城

After he finished speaking, he probably had no intention of staying.Ango Sakaguchi raised his hand to hold down the headset, and said something in a low voice, a group of members of the Supernatural Secret Service Department wearing helmets walked in, bypassed Chuya Nakahara, and dragged Ichiro Yamaguchi and Ango Sakaguchi out together.

Didn't receive my [don't leave me alone] brain waves at all.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips and did not speak, but I could see the anger in his eyes that wanted to press me to the ground and rub against him.

I looked to the proprietress for help.

The kind proprietress broke the awkward atmosphere, she said slowly, "This is the first time I have seen the Zhongyuan-kun that Ms. Hanazaki was talking about, this kid is holding a wine bottle and shouting Zhongyuan-kun's name when he is drunk. "@无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

I felt my cheeks burn, "Where I have it!"

The proprietress: "Miss Hanazaki, you drink well, but every time you wake up drunk, you don't have any memory. But I remember clearly."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, and the terrifying aura radiating from all around subsided a little, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you often come to this store?"

Me: ...No, why your focus is different from mine.

My eyes drifted and I replied, "Yes, not often." @无限好文,all in Jinjiang Literature City

The proprietress: "Since a month ago, Ms. Hanazaki has come to my place more frequently. But the children here also like her very much."

I choked up and tried to give the proprietress a [don't say this kind of thing] look.

Unlike my reaction, Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, "A month ago?"

The proprietress looked down at me meaningfully, "Yes. I remember that Ms. Hanazaki was drunk and couldn't find the bottle opener, so she wanted to uncork the bottle by herself, and then suddenly hugged me and cried. get up."

...I really don't remember it at all.

"At that time, I thought that Mr. Zhongyuan and Ms. Hanazaki broke up, and that Ms. Hanazaki would suddenly be so sad." After the proprietress's voice fell, Zhongya Zhongya looked at me with subtle eyes, "But it seems that I misunderstood."

I tried to retort: ​​"I didn't do such a disgraceful thing."

The proprietress: "Ah, speaking of it, the monitoring was still there at that time. If Mr. Zhongyuan is interested, I can make a copy for Mr. Zhongyuan."

Me: "No, his taste is very refined, this kind of boring stuff..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded slightly to the proprietress, "It's troublesome."

Just when I watched the proprietress turn around and leave with a black question mark, Nakahara also showed a thoughtful expression, "Speaking of which, did you and Dazai hide a videotape?"

I thought [my source of happiness would be safe if the Central Plains was gone ten years ago]: "...Damn it, why do you still remember it?"

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in my voice.

But looking at Nakahara Nakaya, this guy doesn't seem too angry anymore.

It seems that my leg is saved.

I tried to change the subject and said, "Then I'll help the proprietress, just wait for me, hahaha."

Then he raised his foot and prepared to follow in the footsteps of the proprietress.

As a result, before I even took a step, I felt a tightness on the back of my neck. This guy Nakahara Chuya appeared behind me at some point, and he raised his hand and grabbed me without any effort.

I looked back at him with no love in my life, and he happened to be looking down at me too.

And he didn't know what he saw, after a slight pause, he turned his face away, and the cheeks under the brim of the hat turned red.

I followed his gaze and saw my neckline, which was already loose and loose, and it was almost non-existent after being pulled by Zhongyuan Zhongyuan just now. After being silent for a while, I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your ideological consciousness is quite high. Well."

He coughed, took off the black windbreaker on his shoulders and put it on me, "Troubleshooting."

Probably because of the battle that was not intense for him just now, Chuya Zhongya's windbreaker smelled of gunpowder smoke and blood in addition to the pleasant smell of perfume.

I was very curious immediately, "Why didn't you smell blood on your body when you went home before?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't seem to think that I would ask this question. He paused and didn't answer my question. Instead, he said, "Don't change the subject, you bastard."

Well, I can't beat you, you have the final say.

I pulled the windbreaker tighter, and taking advantage of Zhongyuan Zhongya's lack of anger, I made an aggrieved look, "Although I made the proposal, I didn't expect that I would deceive myself."

Then he raised his hand very consciously, "Don't worry, even if you don't come, I will beat that guy into a pig's head after the mission is over."

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed, "Just you?"

I was about to snort and retort, but the smile on the lips of the brown-haired man in front of me immediately dropped, his blue eyes stared at me seriously, and there was a bit of inquiry in his tone, "Do you know that guy named Bai Lan?" ?"

I thought about it, but couldn't find any impressions related to this name in my mind, "No, I can't even tell the difference between male and female when I hear this name, but it sounds like a pervert."

After I finished speaking, I nodded very seriously.

"Besides, I don't know if this name is the real name. Now there are many people who like to call themselves by code names." I said, "For example, when I went back to Xiongying last time to re-experience the joy of climbing walls in high school, I was caught by a first-year student. The freshmen saw it, and I told them that I was a wall parkour performance artist, referred to as wall parkour.”

Nakahara Chuya didn't pay attention to my well-founded speech. He didn't know what he thought of, his lips moved, and he hesitated for a while before saying, "Is there something important that you guys are hiding from me?"

I:"?"

Chuya Nakahara: "I heard about Ida Kamiji and the Estoraneo family from Miss Hongye."

His eyes became dim, "I also heard some news from you ten years ago."

I took a step back and touched my earlobe with some guilt.

... Hey, wait a minute, it looks like the ear clip bug hasn't been taken off yet.

I was startled, seeing that Zhong Yuanzhong was about to say his conclusion, I immediately stretched out my hand in a panic to cover his mouth.

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't seem to understand the meaning of my action, and turned his head slightly to avoid my hand.

Although I don't know if he really came to the correct conclusion, but if it is true, it's okay to let him say it and be heard by Ango Sakaguchi and the others.

In a hurry, I simply didn't take back the hand that was avoided by Nakahara Chuya, and instead put my arms around his neck.

Use a little force.

I may be bold.

It was only when I looked at Nakahara Chuya's magnified blue eyes full of astonishment that I realized.

...I actually forcibly kissed Nakahara Chuya again.

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【small theater】

Nakahara Nakaya, a good boyfriend before Aoi discovered his identity, would become very irritable when he saw his dirty clothes every time he dealt with enemies in a mission, and he would leave the field early after the mission was over.

Curious Ozaki Momiji: Are you rushing home, Chuya?

Nakahara Chuya with a gloomy face: ...washing clothes.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Landmine]: Chi Yu, Qian Qi Xia Analysis, 1 permanent pointer;

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3 bottles of Mature Civil Affairs Bureau, Witty King of Mars; 1 bottle of Floating Yuying, Yingluo Yuqing, Your Backpack, and Xiao Haohao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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