king of yokohama

The dust of this battle has settled, Hong Kong gangsters have officially established their status as the No. [-] Mafia in Yokohama, and your identity has also risen along with it.It's just that no matter how high and fast it rises, it can't surpass the leader of the organization.

After earnestly reporting on the status of your investigation of the demon sword song in Ikebukuro, you asked Mori Ogai, who was sitting on the gothic high-back chair, if he could leave.Anyway, this task is just an excuse to deliberately transfer you away, so don't waste everyone's time.

The leader who seemed to be a little distracted and didn't listen to your report ignored your questioning eyes.Mori Ogai leaned forward slightly, with his elbows resting on the table, his hands were wearing white gloves, his fingers were crossed, and they were placed a little below the chin, his eyes were deep and he was thinking about something, and his eyes were always on your neck .

You, who are honest in heart, are stared at by him so silently, you can't help but feel a little thorny in your back. You still drank hot water and changed back to a female appearance without sexual transformation to stimulate him.

Just when you were about to ask, you heard Mori Ogai finally speak, the voice seemed to be a bit sad, "Remember to take safety measures before having a relationship."

"Having sex..." You subconsciously touched your neck, did you leave a scar after being drawn out of blood?Didn't Qingque help with the disguise?You repeated the key words in the other party's words, but you didn't understand, and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

Mori Ogai is obviously not surprised that you are unfamiliar with that aspect of things. He can be regarded as deliberately not teaching you that aspect of knowledge at the beginning.He put his chin on his face without changing his expression, thought about his words, and said, "It's hugging, kissing/kissing with other people...and then undressing and lying down together."

No matter how capable a girl is going out, she still has to pay attention to protecting her own safety.

"Of course not..." You casually denied it nonchalantly, but suddenly remembered what happened with Qingque the day before returning to Yokohama, your expression changed slightly, and you changed your words, "It seems that there was one time."

Qingque jumped on you and then hugged you and kissed you. When drawing blood, she felt that your clothes were in the way and took off your shirt, and then lay on you and took the initiative to open the skirt of her back for you to bite her. neck.In this way, you and Qingque did have a relationship. If you deny it, it will be unfair to Qingque, and she is still a child's mother.

"I almost forgot if you didn't tell me." You used honorifics, recalling the scene at that time, you can't help but feel ashamed as a man, next time something like this happens, you must get back the place, "Safety measures were not taken at that time , you may see my child after a while."

If Qingque said that she was going to lay eggs for you, she was not playing tricks on you, then you might really be about to have offspring, even though you are only 16 years old.

"...Xiao Xinzi is joking, right?" The smile on Mori Ogai's face seemed to be a little uncontrollable, and even the name he used to call you when he was a child popped up. He hasn't called you that way for a long time.

"I don't have that much time to spare." You tugged at the skirt of your shirt to cover the marks on your neck, and turned your head away from the broken expression of the man who was about to be promoted to grandpa, "It's okay, I'll step back first."

Mori Ogai was caught in his own thoughts, waved his hand without saying anything to persuade him to stay.You backed away respectfully, and when you opened the door to go out, you found Koyo Ozaki standing at the door for an unknown amount of time.

"Sister Hongye." You said hello to the beautiful woman in kimono with whom you usually have a good relationship, and then prepared to leave.

Although I said that during the period when the special title came into effect at the beginning, Sister Hongye seemed not so full of maternal love, but since she somehow broke up with the man with the broken arm, she can't restrain herself from instilling in your ears "men are big pigs." Hooves" and the like.

You used to say a few words in response, but now that you can also turn into a man by virtue of the power of the Curse Spring Township curse, you don't scold yourself like Miss Hongye.

"Really?" Ozaki Koye tightly grasped your arm, with a look of despair, it seems that he has already believed your words, and he only asked this question for confirmation.

"Well, yes." After a little thought, you knew that she had heard your conversation, and then nodded and admitted that the blue sparrow lays eggs and hatches eggs, and you should raise eggs.

Koyo Ozaki took a deep breath, let go of your hand as gently as possible, then pushed open the door and entered the chief's office, then slammed the door shut with a "bang".

"Nobuko is only 16, Mori Ogai!"

The lioness who protects her cubs cannot be provoked.

Hearing Hongye's angry questioning in the room, you chose to be wise and safe, and left this place of right and wrong.

Even if you are the one being protected, but it is obviously unreasonable to have a life at the age of 16, to be honest, you are not ready to be a father.

You go back to your office, and as expected, you see a table full of birthday presents, neatly arranged, stacked like a hill, almost touching the ceiling.This is what the backstreet girls have screened before sending it to you, because your outings, the food and daily necessities in the gift to avoid damage, have all been sent to orphanages and slums.

Jewelry, perfume, clothing, bags and other luxury items are auctioned off to increase income for the headquarters. Dolls, plush toys and letters are your name to keep, so the fans outside Yokohama have sent them to your villa, Yokohama local fans The delivered ones are piled up in your office.

Among the fans who keep in touch with you, the black master Yuki and Yui Komori are obsessed with vampires, Hiyori Iki and Kagome Higurashi are obsessed with monsters.Compared with these cuties with secondary illness, Asahina Ema and Mo Lilan, two high school students who write letters to you in a more everyday and fresh style, are much more mature. love affair.What a beautiful youth.

...But your favorites are Xiaoyin and Jingzi!

After feeling a little bit of emotion, you firmed up your stance without any pain in your conscience, walked over and took out a small box of exquisitely packaged gifts.When I opened it, I found it was a bottle of nail polish.Surprisingly, it's not a standard all-match wine red, but a bright red rose color, you really like this color.

You cleared a small space on the desk full of presents, then sat on the desk casually, opened the nail polish, took a small brush in your right hand and began to slowly paint the nails of your left hand red.There is no consciousness of fishing during working hours at all.

It is said that women in ancient China picked impatiens and pounded them to dye their nails, which were as red as amber and lovely.You think you have painted it well, the ruddy and enchanting Koudan is painted on the nails, similar to water red, but more vivid than water red, as bright as the morning glow.

After painting on your left hand, you put down the small brush and admired yourself for a while, then smelled it again, the faint fragrance of roses.You had a hard time painting the nails of your right hand. The nails on your left hand are not dry yet.

Just at this time, you saw the red-haired boy passing by your office door, your eyes lit up, "Zhongye, come here~" You deliberately put out a soft voice, and the ending sound also rose slightly.

In the Central Plains, it is rare to reject your acting like a baby, plus that special title that adds [-] to your fear of you, even if there is no good thing waiting for him, he still obediently came over.

Of course, the bigger reason is that although he is valued by the leader, he has not been in a high position since he joined Hong Kong and Heilongjiang not long ago, so there is no urgent matter now.When he really has something important to do, no matter how unreasonably you make a fuss and cry all the way to Tokyo Bay, he won't stop.While you've never been that unreasonable, you know what to do.

The icy blue eyes of the teenager in a three-piece black suit and hat were full of doubts, "What's wrong?"

"Do you think I'm different today?" You rested your chin on your left hand, showing your freshly painted manicure, and looked at him with a smile.I suspect that the upper limit of his fear of you may be [-], otherwise it seems that the special title has no effect.

"..." Perhaps because he felt that this question was a bit dangerous, Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a while, and tentatively asked, "Better?" Maybe he felt that you hadn't changed from usual.

"Where is it more beautiful?" You sat in the middle of a pile of presents, still resting your chin, looked up at him, tapped your cheek with the delicate and bright red fingertips of your left hand, and asked in bewilderment.

"...The nail color is beautiful!" Finally noticed that you have dyed your nails today, Nakahara Zhong also responded quickly, "This color is very suitable for you!" My forehead is sweating.

"I think so too." You narrowed your eyes and smiled, handed him the bottle of rose-red nail polish, and stretched out your right hand to him, "Please paint it for me."

Just nail polish.The red-haired boy breathed a sigh of relief, he probably thought you were going to play tricks on him again.

You pouted, but didn't say anything.Are you the kind of person who likes to toss your subordinates when you have nothing to do?Obviously not.

Nakahara is also holding your right hand, carefully painting your nails.Because he lowered his head, you can only see the brim of his black hat when you are sitting on the table, and your gaze falls on your right hand.

Your hands are very beautiful, narrow and slender, very white, not the monotonous and pure paleness like white porcelain, but a smooth and delicate pinkish white with a jade color. When you stretch your slender five fingers, you can faintly see faint veins Winding under the fair skin on the back of the hand, it twists and turns with a certain natural law.

The natural beaded nails are slowly painted with a piercing bright red, with a hint of coolness.You narrowed your eyes contentedly, and said like an uncle, "Don't shake your hands, hold on."

"What if I get it painted over?" Zhong Yuanzhong also paused the hand that painted your nails, and raised his eyes to look at you. He didn't think there was anything at first, but he seemed to suddenly become nervous when he heard you say that.

"Then I'll paint your face." You said without thinking, sister Hongye told you that hands are a woman's second face.

As soon as the words fell, you saw the boy's hand tremble, and the bright and moving red spread to a large area outside the nails.He looks at you slightly embarrassed.

You were silent for a moment, your left hand with dried Koudan on your nails reached into your pocket, took out your Essence lipstick, and exchanged it into your right hand.

At this time, this clarinet lipstick is your gun, and you will use this gun to execute him.

Nakaya is wearing formal clothes today.You stretched out your hand to him, the fingertips covered with red rose petals on the nails hooked the tie on his chest, wrapped it around your left hand, and exerted force to pull him in your direction, pulling him into the distance between you. He stopped about five centimeters away from his face.

You closed your eyes to distinguish it, and the boy's somewhat short-tempered warm breath contained the aromas of tequila, lime, and flower of salt. Tequi's American drinking method, a little trick that deviates from the original.

"This is punishment." After a moment of recollection, you opened your eyes and bent your eyes, looking at Zhong Ye's embarrassed and helpless expression, with a lazy hoarse voice in your smiling voice.

Opening up the lipstick with one hand, you benevolently only painted a line on his cheek, which is covered by his hair, but you can't see it, and you feel that you are really kind.

The provocative lipstick mark on the fair cheeks of the handsome young man is unforgettable, forming a just right sense of contrast, and there is a hint of charm when you look closely.

"...it must be wiped off at night."

You swallowed the teasing words you were about to blurt out, adding a deadline to this playful punishment.

Just go out to meet people during the day like this, Chuya is a great beauty.