[Comprehensive] Today's Yokohama is also very flat!

Zhong also blinked.

Yoko blinked too.

The two non-humans stared wide-eyed.

After a while, Chuya suddenly laughed while covering his stomach: "What joke are you kidding, did you suffer from a second-degree illness hahahaha——"

Yoko's expression froze, he stood up and was about to leave.

She's out of her mind to tell this guy frankly!

It seems that she is not suitable for sharing heart and soul with others, how can she do such a gentle thing.

She is only suitable for digging out the hearts and lungs of others.

"Wait, wait..." Zhongya held him back, his smile subsided, and his expression became a bit serious: "Are you serious?"

Yoko said with a straight face: "Fake, let go, break up, beat you."

Chuya half clenched his fist and put it in front of his lips, cleared his throat: "Ahem, sorry, my attitude was wrong just now, let's start again. Is what you said true or false?"

In his sapphire-like eyes, there is a bit of rare tension, and there is also a little anticipation that he thinks is well hidden.

Seeing that he had a good attitude, Yoko thought about it and sat down again.

"Really, it's truer than your straight man who loves wine and motorcycles. Don't you know what you are? Why do you still doubt me?"

Zhong Ye was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering non-stop.

He finally asked again: "Really, you didn't lie to me?"

"Really really! You are so annoying, how many times do you want me to repeat? Do I have a face that loves to lie?"

Yoko was furious, grabbed Chuya's collar in a rage, and yelled into his ear: "Ah—do you hear me clearly, I, Yoko-chan, am not human!"

"Keep your voice down." Chuya pressed the girl's shoulder, and carefully looked around, like a child sharing a secret with someone, "I'm a little surprised...well, you know what I am? "

"I know, Huangba spit, and some people call him Huangshen."

Yoko rolled his eyes: "Do you want me to continue?"

"No need." Zhong also scratched his hair, and asked again: "Then what are you...thing?"

"Well, forgive me for not being able to say exactly what it is, but you can be regarded as an existence similar to a god or an earth-bound spirit."

Yoko shrugged his shoulders, and looked at Chuya suspiciously: "Anyway, the existence that can beat you, no matter how you think about it, it can't be human, right? Didn't you have any doubts before?"

Zhong Ye raised his head, and said in a low voice, "Well, I thought there was someone beyond the human world, and there was a sky beyond the sky."

Seriously speaking, it has only been a few years since he was born, and he is still a baby!

Zhongye's expression was extraordinarily complicated: "I really didn't expect you to be too... Well, do you still know such an existence?"

He looked at Yoko with curious eyes.

"Oh, the newly hired Yato-sensei is not human."

Chuya: "What is he?"

"He is a serious god, and he originally lived in Gaotian." Although it was only the size of a palm.

"Is there any more?"

"Hmm... Yukine who has been following Yato is not, he is a wisher." Yoko gestured with his hand: "Snow is very handsome after turning into a wisher. They are two sharp long knives, super sharp and super sharp." nice."

"And Fuyuki who came to Leibo Street before, do you still remember? It's the magical girl with silver hair and red eyes. She is not human either, she is an existence similar to me."

"Recently, there is a pet shop owner who just came from the United States. His activity area is usually in Chinatown. If you have nothing to do, stay away from him. Don't go to watch because of curiosity. I'm afraid he will put you in a cage as a pet. "

——So there are so many? !

There are as many non-human beings as dogs, and gods and demons are walking all over the place. Zhong also suddenly felt that he was not a very special existence anymore.

Yoko turned his head to look at Chuya, poked him again, and said in a relaxed tone, "Why do you feel a little happy, Mr. Chuya~"

"Huh? I didn't!" Zhong also became angry with embarrassment, trying to hide his face, and continued to ask: "Well, I saw a boy who was about my age by your side, with disheveled hair, wrapped in bandages, and wearing a long black windbreaker. Isn't he human too?"

"He..." Yoko was a little speechless: "Tell me first, why do you think he is not?"

Chuya held his chin and described while recalling: "His dead fish eyes are very similar to the leftover mackerel sold in the fresh market...he can't be a mackerel monster or something."

Zhong also showed a disgusted look, he really doesn't like mackerel, it's fishy and slippery!

"Heroes see the same thing."

Yoko held the boy's hand very excitedly, as if he suddenly learned that the plastic sisters had chased the same star as him, or had hit the same pair of CPs, and the fake girlfriends instantly became real girlfriends.

Her attitude changed drastically, her eyes lit up like a kilowatt light bulb: "Chuya, just for what you said just now, from today onwards we are half-sisters!"

"Go away, who is your sister!"

"I don't care, they are sisters, and the game account is Stone Hammer~"

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On the other side, student mackerel encountered a problem.

"Partner's dinner?"

Dazai frowned, looking at the invitation that Chief Mori pushed in front of him.

The invitation card is very delicate, with a black velvet cover, pasted with preserved roses, which is both retro and elegant; when the invitation card is opened, the Roman pronunciation of "Hua Xiao" is written in cursive characters composed of broken crystals.

This is an invitation that looks good even in a dimly lit office.

Of course, it looks very rich.

Dazai was a little unhappy: "Why should I go?"

With this skill, he can choose a few more perfect high-rise jumps, or go to tease the lady on Leibo Street.

"Alice sauce, how beautiful this one is, come and try it, just for a moment."

The leader is busy chasing the blonde loli.

"I don't hate dresses, but I really hate Rintaro for pulling me into changing clothes."

Alice crossed her hips and made a face at the leader of the forest.

"I finally picked it out for you. It's so precious. Look at the lace that looks like a rose! Give it a try, please Alice-chan~~~~"

"Mr. Mori—" Dazai said in a long voice, "I'm going to refuse this kind of dinner."

"Ahem...don't rush to refuse, that Mr. Hua Xiao has a daughter who is about the same age as Mr. Dazai."

Chief Sen put down his small foreign skirt, cleared his throat, and said with a smile on his face: "His original words were that he wanted his daughter to make friends with a 'young and promising' mafia like you at the birthday party."

Dazai seemed to have heard something very interesting, he stared at the candlestick, and repeated: "Make friends?"

Chief Mori narrowed his eyes at the other end of the table: "I think this proposal is good. Mr. Dazai is not very old, so he really needs to make more 'suitable' friends."

His sharp eyes fell on Dazai, and his voice was low: "After all, a mafia immersed in the night is no different from a vampire. They always walk in the sun, and they will get burned if they are not careful."

Dazai seemed very interested in this topic, and asked, "But I heard that there is a kind of 'day walker' who is not afraid of sunlight."

Chief Mori kept his smile unchanged: "Most of the daywalkers have become vampire hunters, so Dazai-kun also wants to be a 'hunter'?"

"Forget it then." Dazai lay on the back of the chair and said wearily, "I hate troublesome things."

Chief Mori was very satisfied and handed back the invitation that Dazai threw back to him: "Go, I heard that the dinner will provide good food. Oh yes, you need to bring a female companion, let me help you choose one from the organization. One? I remember whose daughter matched your height."

Dazai looked down at the invitation, and asked, "Mr. Mori, our mafia doesn't like family marriage, right?"

Chief Sen pinched his brows with his fingers and thought for a moment, his tone was blank, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of his words: "Did Dazai-kun think? Then I—"

"No, I don't want to." Dazai quickly put away the invitation: "Eight o'clock in half a month's time."

He murmured dissatisfiedly, "I had other plans."

"Remember not to be late, Dazai-kun." Chief Mori waved a handkerchief to bid him farewell: "Oh, by the way, I can ask Hongye-kun to help you choose some suits for the banquet."

As soon as he left Chief Mori's office, Dazai called Yoko directly without hesitation.

Yoko saw that it was Dazai's number, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the answer button: "Qing...cough, Dazai, what's the matter?"

"I know there is a place that has delicious food, all of which are precious ingredients that you haven't eaten before, should you go?"

Dazai's bright voice came from the phone.

Yoko is very vigilant: "You are going to trick me again, right, I know it!"

Dazai laughed lightly over there: "If I say yes, will Miss let me cheat?"

Of course nonsense can't cheat you!

But there are delicious ones.

Anyway, with her strength, being cheated is not painful.

Yoko really wanted to choose food, but recalling all the tragic experiences of being bullied by Dazai along the way, she was a little hesitant.

"I'm lying to you. I'm not cheating you this time. I just want to ask the lady for a little help. It's definitely within the capability of the lady."

Dazai said suddenly.

"What are you busy with?"

"There will be a dinner party in half a month, and I need the lady to be my female companion." Dazai paused, and continued: "If necessary, I need the lady to pretend to be my lover."

Yoko closed the phone with a snap.

"I think this question is beyond my ability."

O lover!

I didn't even call my father, so why help you.

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some corner of the city.

"The dinner at Hua Xiao's house?"

Gin held the invitation card and said word by word.

"Recently, Hua Xiao's family seems to want to take risks and get involved in the drug business. They want to follow the path of the mafia."

Vodka explained:

"Boss, you know that drugs are strictly prohibited in Hong Kong. I heard that the port mafia was also invited to this banquet. It's hard to say what will happen."

Gin casually flipped through the invitation, "It's my daughter's birthday dinner."

"Correct."

Qin Jiu uses his mobile phone to find the photo of Hua Xiao's daughter.

"Go and tie up their daughter."

"Yes!" Vodka agreed reflexively, and then froze: "Hey, why?"

Gin stretched out his hand, and his pale fingertips ran across the girl's face in the photo.

The girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, with brilliant blond hair, and a pair of sea-like blue eyes.

"It's interesting," he said.

The author has something to say: The Mafia has no such thing as girlfriends or lovers.

As long as they are not real couples, they are all lovers or mistresses 2333

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It will be updated at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow, and there are more people who choose this

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Thank you for the two thunders thrown by the spicy pork ribs, I love you~