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During the day, Thor sent Yansheng away, and Hehui was "summoned" by the gang leader of Hong Kong, and solved the defection case of the man and Hongye Ozaki in the dungeon. relatively.

The maid is gone, who will make dinner?

The six eyes flashed brightly with doubts.

Hehui's deputy card is in Yansheng's hands. The Hong Kong gang leader definitely gave a lot of money to the blond boy. Yansheng usually gives Zhongyuan Zhongya and Bishuiliu some pocket money. If he is not there, he will starve to death.

It's just that today's situation is different.

The owner of the mansion has returned.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also okay, he has been with He Hui for nearly two years, and he thinks he understands the temper of the young boy quite well.Those who were calm on the surface and panicked in their hearts were flowing like water.

The dark-green-haired boy opened his eyes after the Kagutsu incident, and was told that his parents were dead, and he was now a helpless orphan. He Hui, who picked him up from the ruins, only met him once. After introducing myself, people disappeared.Yansheng has been taking care of him for the past year, and Bi Shuiliu has gradually recovered from the shadow of the accident.

His body has been a little strange since the accident, his blood vessels seemed to be stuffed with slippery jelly, wandering in his body but elusive... The unknown frightened the 11-year-old child, but luckily Yansheng was always by his side , Comforting him and persuading him, Bishui Liu began to learn to control this power.

But now, Yan Sheng has left.

The blond boy who took the lead in the family drove Yan Sheng away for some reason and told him not to come back for a short time.

The brunette youth had no objection, or even if he objected, it would be useless.In short, Yansheng took the suitcase, quickly packed his luggage from the bedroom, and left with Thor.

Next, is he going to get along with Hehui... Bi Shuiliu is a little tangled in his heart, but he knows that this house belongs to Hehui, and he himself is the temporary resident of this house. presumptuous.

Is Zhong Ye familiar with He Hui, and I will ask him how to do it well.

The dark green-haired boy and the ocher-haired boy were waiting for He Hui's return on the sofa in the living room.

Of course, Zhongyuan Zhong also thought that they might become a little strange after not seeing each other for a long time, but the most important question right now——

"Liu, tell me... what will we do for dinner?"

Bi Shuiliu guessed, "Go out to eat?"

"I think so."

It is not a secret that Thor knows magic at home. Maid Dragon often uses teleportation magic to go directly to WhiteRoom to find Hehui. Sometimes Hehui will also send Thor to perform some tasks, which makes Thor come home late and miss cooking.Yansheng knows how to cook, and his skills are not bad. Occasionally, he will take Zhongyuan Zhongya and Bishuiliu out to eat when he comes back late. In short, they will not be hungry.

The red-haired boy recalled that when He Hui was at home, the other party seemed...hadn't cooked.It seems that today is likely to go out to eat.

"Dolo isn't here...let's go to a restaurant."

—Look.

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American fast food.

Fried chicken, burgers, coke.

He Hui found a seat with a plate of junk food, and Bi Shui Liu and Zhong Yuan Zhong also sat down immediately.

"These..." The dark green-haired youth looked at the fried chicken nuggets and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"...Will it be too much?"

The blond-haired boy first picked up a piece of meat, "It's okay, it's rare to eat it once, so let's try all the varieties."

I still remember that when he first came to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang and was locked in the room by the leader because he wanted to negotiate a contract with HCLI, Kou Kou came to talk to him for a week after meeting him and sneaking away.

At this time, the gangsters in Hong Kong were still a collection of gangsters. Even Hello, thankyou, sorry, and goodbye all had a thick Japanese accent, and they couldn't understand the language at all. HCLI did not expect to dock in Yokohama, Japan, and none of the crew could speak Japanese. If Hong Kong and black could barely talk to each other, only the leader.

Because of the injury of the person in charge, Floyd, the crew members were too busy to touch the ground. After taking care of Floyd, there was no spare manpower, let alone the person in charge's sons and daughters.

Kou Kou and Casper are the children of the person in charge, and the leader of Hong Kong and Heilongjiang has already ordered that the two children with silver hair and blue eyes, a male and a female, will not be embarrassed by anyone in Hong Kong and Heirich, but no one will take the initiative to talk to them.

The father is injured and stays behind closed doors, the crew all have their own jobs, the gangsters at the port can't understand the language, no one talks to Kou Kou, Kou Kou is going to be bored to death!

"...This organization is not good. The members can't even speak the most basic English!" With silver hair and blue eyes, he occupied He Hui's chair and sat on it to disassemble the pistol.

The blond boy touched the Walter P88 Koko gave him, and estimated its recoil, "They're just frogs in a well."

The gangsters of this small organization would never have imagined that their leader would actually be able to hook up with the shipping giant and take him to his territory.

Kou Kou suddenly stopped what she was doing, "I said you, you can speak Japanese."

He Hui nodded his head.

"Taught me."

"..."

The silver-haired and blue-eyed brother and sister were born on a cargo ship by sea. Although there are many fake identities, they really have no nationality and no household registration.The brothers and sisters who have been wandering with their father since childhood will inevitably encounter language barriers wherever they come into contact with the local folk complaint culture.

Kou Kou and Casper have learned a lot of languages ​​along the way, but this is the first time they have come into contact with Japanese.

"Kasper has learned Japanese from someone here! I went to the fried chicken shop to buy food by myself yesterday! You even came here to show off in front of me!!"

"..."

"Fried chicken fried chicken junk food, just eat him to death!"

Kou Kou's older brother, Casper, loves junk food like fried chicken and burgers the most.

...It's just a piece of fried chicken, but I actually thought of the silver-haired and blue-eyed disassembled/Locke 17-style one-and-a-half minute girl.

The blond boy's expression remained unchanged, and he stuffed the chicken nugget into his mouth.

"It's not healthy, but it's really delicious."

Bi Shui showed a subtle expression of disgust.

Before the Kaguto incident, he was still a child spoiled by his family, and then he was fed by Yansheng and Thor. Naturally, his life was not bad, so much oily food——

"Greasy meat is my favorite, bring me a big box!"

——Is there anyone who likes to eat so much?

It was an old man's voice, his tone was slow and weak, and he was a little vague.The dark-green-haired boy turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a gray-haired old man in the queue at the counter.

The old man had a cane in his hand, and his legs shook a little when he walked. I was really worried that he would fall to the ground directly.

The young clerk was surprised that such an old man came to buy American fast food. After all, at a glance, all the people sitting in the store were white-collar workers in their 30s and [-]s, and there were also children of He Hui's age.

"Old man, do you really want to buy a big box of fried chicken, this is for you..."

"It's so noisy! I said I want a big box! It's not that I don't have money!" After finishing speaking, the old man took out a stack of banknotes from his pants pocket and threw them on the counter.

The clerk's expression was a little tense, and it was hard to keep his gentle temperament.Naturally, it's not because of the old man's rude attitude. In Japan, the service attitude of the shop assistants is very important. They are all professionally trained, and they will not get angry when they are simply provoked.

It was the money that the old man slapped on the counter...

This fancy and strange pattern!It can't be the game currency in any game hall! !

"Old man, you... this is not money that can be spent, did you take it wrong?" The clerk took a deep breath and continued to gently persuade him.

"You don't give me meat!? Are you kidding me, you stingy restaurant—ah——"

A tall man pulled over the old man who was playing tricks at the counter, pulled him to the door of the store, and held the old man's shoulders, "Please don't mess around in my store? You have already affected other customers' dining."

"The store manager...will this be..." The young clerk looked at the almost rough actions of the store manager, and was a little worried that he might be scammed by the old man just now.

The store manager shook his neck, "It's okay, I've seen this kind of old things that rely on the old to sell the old. It's nothing more than trying to blackmail a meal. It's just that once this kind of old thing succeeds the first time, it will come for the second time. We can't let him succeed."

The old man who was kicked out of the store saw the tall man blocking the door all the time, and showed no intention of letting him go. The banknotes he took out were thrown on the counter and he did not take them back.After cursing angrily for a few minutes, he turned around and left slowly, leaning on crutches.

The old man who is unwilling to pay, the store manager who drives the old man out of the store.The store manager didn't do anything wrong. He smiled at the people around him and expressed his apology for affecting others' meals. His attitude was polite and he was not at all rude to the old man just now.

This was just an episode during the meal time of the three of them, Nakahara Chuya frowned, after seeing the store manager's apology and the old man's departure, it was Fang who finally lowered his clenched fist.Bishuiliu saw Zhongyuanzhong did not move, and it was not good to do anything special.

Naturally, all the dishes in the fast food restaurant were not enough for the three young boys to finish. Zai Hehui put down the gnawed chicken leg, looked at the pile of junk food left and thought for two seconds.Cover the original box and repackage the unfinished fried chicken.

Seeing the movements of the blond boy, Bi Shuiliu asked, "Do you want to take it away?"

Do you want it to be hot for breakfast tomorrow?He doesn't want to eat fried chicken anymore...

There is quite a lot of leftovers, so it would be a waste to leave them all here and throw them away. It would be better to eat them and take them away.Zhong Yuanzhong had no objection, and even faintly agreed, "Then I'll go get a bag."

Zhong Yuanzhong also learned a lot from his one-year brick-moving career.Making money is not easy to save food, these are the two most basic points.

"No need." He Hui stopped the red-haired boy from going to the counter, and he unfolded the paper on the tray to wrap the fried chicken box, "That's enough."

"...?" Bi Shuiliu didn't understand this wave of operations, obviously it was convenient to carry another bag.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't understand either, but he stopped obediently, "Are you sure?"

"determine."

Because He Hui was inconvenient to move with both hands wrapping the box with pad paper, Zhong Yuan Zhong walked up to the blond boy and opened the door for him.Bi Shuiliu followed He Hui two steps behind. He was curious about why He Hui had to pack so hard, but he didn't dare to ask why.

The puzzle was quickly solved.

After the blond boy walked out of the American fast food restaurant, the cool night wind blew away some of the fried chicken smell from the three of them. He looked around for a while, and walked in the opposite direction when they came.

That's not the way home.

Think more dull than the flow of water.

About [-] meters away, when they reached the end of the street, Zhongya Zhongya and Bi Shuiliu saw that Hehui gave the fried chicken in his hand to someone at the corner - that was the old man who had just been kicked out by the store manager.

Although the old man looked old and moved slowly, his clothes were neat and tidy, and his white hair was neatly tied with a few small braids behind his head, so it was not messy at all.It doesn't look like the type who can't pay for the meal and wants to blow people up.

"What you want to eat, fried chicken." After finishing speaking, He Hui ignored the old man's stunned eyes and hesitant expression, firmly put the box in the old man's hand, turned around and left.

Bi Shui Liu recalled that when he was packing with Hui at the dining table, even though it was left over, he didn’t put the unfinished pieces into the box, and the fried chicken that the blond boy put in was intact and untouched... …Combined with the resealed box, it looks like new.

"Wait, you..." At the moment when Bishuiliu was stunned, He Hui had already walked two steps away, the old man had no choice but to step forward and grab Bishuiliu's sleeve, and hastily took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket. After taking out two cards, he was about to hand them to the young man with dark green hair, "I am rich, not..."

The old man was choked up, but still stubbornly stuffed the money into the pocket of Bi Shuiliu's jacket. Seeing Hehui and Zhong Yuanzhong in front of him looked over again, and hurriedly left the corner.

Pulling out the banknotes than the water flow, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

One, ten, one hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...

The [-] banknote, with the head of a bearded man printed on it, is obviously not Japanese yen... Maybe it's not the game currency of some game hall.

"This is lira." The blond boy took the banknotes from Bishuiliu's hand.

"Huh?" Bi Shuiliu asked subconsciously.

He Hui's blue eyes glanced at him, "It's the Italian currency, but the lira stopped being popular a year ago, and now Italy uses the euro."

"Although the old man's face is not clear and his hair is gray, judging from the cheekbones and the depth of the eye sockets of the old gentleman, he is obviously European. Because of his slow speech, people subconsciously think that it is a characteristic of the old man, but they ignore it. Maybe he's Italian because of the accent in his voice."

Bishuiliu didn't know why an old Italian man came to Japan in his later years, and he didn't even know how to convert currency.But he clearly confirmed something from He Hui's actions just now, the two steps away from He Hui disappeared, and he became side by side with the blond boy.

"He Hui... how do you know that old man is here?" Their positions made it impossible to see the direction in which the old man who was kicked out of the store left.

On the other side, Zhong Yuanzhong also pricked up his ears and listened silently.

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The old man who left the corner lost his double ability in an alley, and changed from a gray-haired old man into a handsome blond man.

Proxiet, the substitute "The Greatful Dead" can release the gas that ages the surrounding creatures indiscriminately, and the body can freely control the aging.It is not advisable to use such a large-scale double in the crowd, so Proxiet only aged himself to see what the man who saved them in the "future" would look like, and it turned out to be a sympathetic man Imp?

The blond man glanced at the box in his hand, clicked his tongue in disgust, but still didn't throw it away.

The fried chicken packaging box is orange-red, and there is a golden fried chicken pattern. In a corner that Proxiet can't see, an orange flame ignites and then goes out quickly, blending with the color of the packaging.

The phone rang.

"Hi, Risut." Prosciut picked up the phone, clamped the phone around his neck, lit the last cigarette in the pack and stuffed it into his mouth, "Ah, I've already met Katschi...... What a brat."

"I know. Huh, there are still ten years... the life of a team, this time is not too much."

Prosciut put on his suit jacket, threw away the empty old Italian cigarette case, and walked out of the alley.

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Feel free to perfunctory the past, but no matter how indifferent He Hui is, it is not difficult to see that Bi Shui Liu's attitude towards him has changed.

The Green King was no longer as trembling as he was in the daytime, as if he could eat people, and Zhong Yuanzhong was naturally happy that they could get along well. At the same time, his blue eyes were full of affirmation for He Hui's behavior just now.

He Hui: Enough, you can do whatever you want.

He Hui, who has a keen sense of smell, can smell the smell of smoke that Hong Kong black leaders with bad trachea can't smell, so he can naturally recognize the smell of tobacco again.There are so many smokers in Yokohama, and He Hui met quite a few, but the smell of smoke on their bodies is different from that smelled by the office of the head of Hong Kong gangsters.

until today.

As soon as the old man appeared, He Hui found out.

Prosciutto has a familiar smell of tobacco.

He Hui doesn't understand cigarettes, but he also knows that there are only a few kinds of cigarettes in convenience stores in Japan at this stage. He even deliberately used illusion to pretend to be an adult and bought a box of each kind of cigarettes, but the taste was not right.

And the person who was finally caught by the fox's tail was a non-aggressive old man and a foreigner.

But that makes sense.

Italians are definitely rare in Yokohama, and the old man may be smoking native Italian tobacco, so there are so many smokers in Yokohama that none of them are right.

Which Japanese is okay to smoke Italian cigarettes?

He Hui closed his eyes and shook his head, feeling the position of the flame of death that he had printed on the packaging box.

The orange flame can linger for a long time after leaving his body. Although He Hui can't pinpoint the latitude and longitude of the flame of dead energy as accurately as the radar, he can still feel the general direction and distance.

But that feeling is very weak, almost non-existent.In fact, if you have to say it...or do you rely on intuition?

There were people coming and going on the street, the three young boys walked side by side on the way home, the blond-haired boy was in the middle, answering the words of the dark-green-haired boy from time to time, and the brown-haired boy walked on the far side with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his lips.

"Hey, He Hui, what's for breakfast tomorrow?" Bi Shuiliu's voice interrupted He Hui's thoughts, and the blond boy opened his eyes, and his green eyes glanced at him.

Thinking about breakfast after dinner, you are really a carefree green king.