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"You still like young girls, are you looking for monsters created by your strange hobby?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi raised his head and looked at his partner from several years ago, the partner who supported Natsume's three-minute conception.The relationship between the silver-haired swordsman and his former partner is not very good, even the names are alienated.

——"Teacher Sen."

"Alice is so cute, how could she be a monster?" Mori Ogai said, "It's been so many years, Fukuzawa-sama still doesn't know how to appreciate beauty."

He admitted in disguise that he was looking for Alice.

Refer to Yosano Akiko's supernatural life form when he was young, always slipping away when he is not paying attention, look at his anxious appearance.Even if it is such a bad interest, Mori Ogai is also happy with it, thinking that his Alice is the best in the world.

"No matter how you look at it, it's a monster." Fukuzawa Yukichi had no intention of talking to him, picked up the cat addicted to Xiaoyugan, and turned to leave.

Mori Ogai obviously didn't expect that he would take the cat away: "Oh, Lord Fukuzawa..."

That's the mascot of their port mafia, how could it be abducted by the opposite armed detective agency?

Hiding behind Xia Jiang, watching all this, Zhongya finally couldn't help it when the owner of the opposite house picked up the cat: "Wait! That's my cat!"

For a moment, the air was about to freeze.

Fukuzawa Yukichi who is holding a cat, my wife Natsue who is calmly drinking juice, Mori Ogai who is looking for a "person", and Nakahara Chuya who doesn't want to meet his boss when he goes out.These four people who can upset the situation in Kanto alone, and together can make the world chaotic, just stood on the deck and looked at each other.

"Nakaya-kun, you really came." Mori Ogai stretched out his hand to Mr. Yinlang: "Please return the cat, Your Excellency Fukuzawa, this is the cat of our port black|hand party."

But the briquettes seem to be professional smashing.

As a fat cat who is very good at eating and can eat well, the probability of losing coal balls is almost zero-why?As long as the other party gives something to eat, or makes eye contact, it will follow and forget who the owner is in three seconds.Speaking of this, Briquette really has a long love for Xia Jiang.

The coal ball was still thinking about the kimono samurai's dried fish, seeing Mori Ogai reaching out to hug it, its head shrank, and it was still in Fukuzawa Yukichi's arms.

Mori Ogai: "..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi doubted: "This is really your Hong Kong black cat, Mr. Mori?"

Chuya, who couldn't bear the leader's embarrassment and didn't want his adopted son to be taken away, hurried over.

"Ball, daddy hugs."

He just stretched out his hand, and the coal ball raised his head to look at him, then retracted in disgust.

Zhong Ye: "..."

He has a Zu'an saying, but he doesn't know whether to say it or not.

As Zhong Ye said, he lowered his head and rummaged through his pockets: "Wait a minute, I'll open a cat stick."

Not only did Fukuzawa Yukichi not believe it, but he became even more suspicious."Luring a cat with treats doesn't prove you're its owner, port mafia | hand," he said.

Nakahara Chuya, holding the cat strip in his hand, thought to himself: That's right.

Didn't the briquettes run away after being lured by the snacks?

So, let's come up with more favorable evidence.

Zhong Ye turned around and said, "My wife Xia Jiang, come here."

It seems that Chuya's name for his girlfriend changed from "Xia Jiang" back to "my wife Xia Jiang" before Mori Ou went out.I don't know whether he is concerned about his face, or he is concerned about the grievances between the port mafia and my wife's family five years ago, so it is not good to use affectionate names in front of Sen Ou.

However, in terms of being a human being, Xia Jiang is obviously more ruthless than this non-human creature.

"Chuya Nakahara, if you let me go, I'll go there?" The young woman with brown hair stood up straight, and she put the orange juice in her hand on the tray carried by the attendant, her manners and conversations were full of disbelief. The pride of a lifetime.

Zhong Ye was about to ask her why she was going crazy again, so he raised his head and met Xia Jiang's green eyes - those eyes seemed to contain an iceberg, the ice layer would not melt for a thousand years.

She was angry.

The intuition in love made Zhong also quickly get the answer.

Zhong also hesitated and said, "You..."

Xia Jiang immediately blocked his words: "You port gangsters want to get the cat back, but you want me to come forward. Is this appropriate?"

I was angry because of the title.

When Chuya just called Xiajiang by his full name, there were too many problems hidden in it. Chuya's position, Xia Jiang's position, and this relationship, Chuya was unwilling to admit to Mori Ogai the fact that they reconciled.

Xia Jiang walked past him, and stopped in front of the tall, silver-haired middle-aged man in a polite manner: "Sorry, Mr. Fukuzawa, this is my cat."

As soon as Xia Jiang approached, the briquettes struggled to jump into her arms.

Fukuzawa Yukichi struggled to look at the cat in his arms and the person in front of him. If they were exchanged for other items, with his character, he would definitely return them without thinking.But... this is a cat, this is a clingy cat!

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who has a cat-hating physique, felt sour in his heart.

The cat must be returned, but...

Fukuzawa Yukichi asked, "Can you let me hug you for a while?"

"No problem, you can return the cat to me when you get off the boat." Xia Jiang indifferently took the cat strip from Zhongya's hand and stuffed it in Fukuzawa Yukichi's hand. "As long as it has this, it will be honest, and its name is briquettes."

Alice, who was exposed because Xia Jiang went away, pinched Mori Ogai's sleeve and said, "Rintaro, it is a very sinful act to cause couples to quarrel."

Mori Ogai blinked and said, "Oh, I obviously hope that the two of them are together."

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Finally, Zhong Ye caught up with Xia Jiang at the corner of the corridor in the interior cabin of the cruise ship.Because her height had an absolute advantage, Xia Jiang's legs were longer than his. When she was walking normally, Zhong had to run to catch up.

Zhong Ye grabbed the corner of the opponent's sleeve: "Xia Jiang..."

"Mr. Zhongyuan." Xia Jiang pulled his hand, and the small piece of sleeve slipped out of the young man's hand.

She folded her arms, leaned against the wall of the corridor, and said, "We need to have a good talk."

Zhong Ye nodded and said, "Okay, tell me."

"From the standpoint of the port mafia, you shouldn't fall in love with me." Xia Jiang said: "And if you want to live in the world as the young master of my wife's family, I shouldn't fall in love with you either."

The two of them are not suitable.

The reason they get together now is because of a bad relationship when they were young.

Just because it is not suitable, such an intimate and fiery relationship seems to be a flash in the pan for a moment of exhilaration. The flowers bloom beautifully, but wither quickly.

"If you want to continue to maintain this relationship, you must remember—" Xia Jiang said slowly and steadily: "In our relationship, you are not the gravity of the port mafia, and I am not the young master of my wife's family .”

They are just an independent individual, and Central China has nothing to do with Hong Kong and Black, and Xia Jiang has nothing to do with the intricate forces behind it.This is a love that puts aside its position, leaving only its own things such as personality, feelings, and appearance.

"I know." Zhong Ye said, "But it's hard to do, can you give me some time?"

Zhongye's answer was not an absolute approval or rejection, but he said that it would take some time to buffer.

"It's normal." Xia Jiang turned around and started walking. "Let's go to the Sky Terrace."

She didn't walk so fast this time, and grabbed Chuya's hand by the way, dragging him to the elevator.

"The fireworks you see there are the best."

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The topmost floor of the giant cruise ship is an empty and wide terrace, with only one set of tables and chairs, and a sunshade standing beside the table.It can be seen here that the cruise ship is slowly leaving the port, and the huge hull draws a series of silvery white waves on the sea.

Zhong also raised his head, his blue eyes reflected the sky full of stars, which was more charming than the dark blue night.

"It's beautiful." He lay on the edge of the fence, looking up at the Milky Way at the Qiqiao Festival.

Xia Jiang patted him on the shoulder, pointed to the direction of the table and chairs, and said, "The chair can be folded down, it's a reclining chair."

When he was lying on the soft chair, Chuya looked at the galaxy everywhere.The soft sea breeze blows gently, with the fresh smell of the tide, when it brushes against the ears, it is telling gentleness.

"Suddenly I don't look forward to the fireworks anymore." Nakaya put his hands behind his head, feeling a comfortable tiredness, and said, "That's good."

"Really? But I still think the fireworks are more beautiful." Xia Jiang asked: "You seem to have not watched the fireworks in Kanto for many years, Zhongya."

But after waiting for a while, Xia Jiang didn't get an answer.

She sat up a little and looked to the side.

The person lying on the other side of the table has closed his eyes and fell asleep.He has been running around for days and has to hand in her homework on time, and he has been very exhausted during this time.It is inevitable that you will fall asleep on the boat just after you relax.

Xia Jiang sat aside and watched him for a long time.

But in such a short time, Zhongye's sleeping appearance changed from quiet and peaceful to drooling and snoring.

This also means that he is really asleep.

Infected by someone's sleeping soundly, Xia Jiang felt a little sleepy.

However, now is not the time to sleep. There is still a checkpoint between her and Chuya Nakahara.

Xia Jiang walked down the stairs lightly, changed to an elevator on the lower floor, and walked to the deck on the first floor.Without much effort, she found Mori Ogai who was waiting for her.

The middle-aged man smiled calmly: "Long time no see, Mr. Xia Jiang."

"Long time no see, Mr. Mori." Xia Jiang didn't struggle with the address, and asked the question straight to the point: "I think, you must really want to talk to me now—about your trump card, Zhongya Zhongyuan."

A cunning flashed in Mori Ogai's eyes: "Huh?"

"Miss my wife, is there anything you want?"

Xia Jiang crossed his arms and said: "This is what I want to ask, Mori Ogai, the port gangster|hand gang, is there anything you want from my wife's family?"

"Oh?" Mori Ogai was quite surprised. "Is it actually giving instead of taking? I thought that the pursuit of marriage is to maximize the benefits."

Xia Jiang said: "No, Mr. Mori. Although my wife's family is looking forward to a well-known marriage, in fact, we don't need marriage to consolidate the strength of the family. My wife's family is strong enough, and it doesn't matter whether there is such a thing as marriage." It doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Mori Ogai showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and soon he was relieved: "After hearing such words, Hongye-kun and I can let go with confidence."

"However, Xia Jiang-jun, I have one more thing to discuss with you." Mori Ogai threw out the bait first: "The port mafia | hand gang can also do nothing, but—"