Buds (1)



On the luxurious cherry blossom wood corridor, people wearing heavy kimonos and tabi socks walked by one after another.They passed under the eaves with their heads bowed, their hands in front of them, their wide sleeves hanging down, shaking slightly as they walked.

Five years after Yokohama's balance, four years after Dresden's slate disappeared, and one year after Heaven and Man's five declines were imprisoned.

Under such circumstances, the power of my wife's family has rapidly expanded, and its status has risen rapidly. Unknowingly, it seems that it has already competed with the Feishiyuan back then.

It is said that big trees attract the wind, but my wife's family flies so high, and few people try to drag the family down.This is because the current situation is exactly what the King of Gold preferred before he passed away——After the destruction of the Dresden Stone Slab, the Fatime Academy fully supported my wife's family.

My wife's family also has to take over the responsibilities that once belonged to the Non-Time Court and take care of everything after the war.For this reason, the family has cleaned up the past, and in order to carry on the next mission, it will no longer extend the family's hand to the darkness for profit.

It's just... the family's past and dark friendship still exist all the time.

Sitting on the porch is a young woman, with iced fruits and a box of exquisite snacks in a wooden box beside her.She dangled her feet here to enjoy the shade, looking leisurely and at ease. Of course the people in kimonos who passed by just now could see her, but no one dared to disturb her.

She picked up a cherry with her slender fingertips and threw it behind her back.

The purple cherry flipped in the air and was held by another hand before falling down.

Wearing a black hat and wrapped in a tight black suit, the man with a slender body and exuding a dangerous and murderous aura held cherries and said, "It's not a good habit to throw things away, my wife Xia Jiang."

His facial features are profound, and his skin is cold white to glowing white. You can tell by looking that he is not Japanese.

"Didn't you catch it, Mr. Reborn?" Xia Jiang didn't look back, she put one of the two cups of hot tea next to the fruit plate and snacks. "The French dim sum just finished. The chef graduated from Renault. I hope it suits your taste."

When others talk about the value of desserts, they often mention the valuable raw materials and their origins, or the shops that sell desserts.Xia Jiang took a unique approach to show off the origin of the chef of the dessert - the world's top dessert school, Renault.

Mr. Reborn, the world's number one killer who has mastered many skills and is used to the world, is not surprised by this box of desserts.

"I didn't expect you to dare to go back to Japan. This courage is admirable." The killer with unique curly sideburns asked, "Aren't you afraid of being found by creditors?"

The so-called creditors refer to the local mafia in the Kanto region.

When Xia Jiang undercovered the port mafia back then, the great deeds he did were spread to the ears of various families in Italy through unknown channels.For a while, the entire Italian mafia was shocked. People like Miru Fiore who had a delicate relationship with my wife's family even checked three times from top to bottom to make sure that there was no undercover agent from my wife's family in the family.

My wife Xia Jiang dismantled the Shuanghei and poached Dazai Zhi away. This act undoubtedly destroyed the strongest weapon of the Port Mafia | Hand Party, and at the same time took away their best money-making machine.

As the saying goes, cutting off someone's money is like killing one's parents.

What my wife Xia Jiang did to the Port Mafia was obviously more than just murdering her parents—probably she even jumped on the graves of several generations of Port Mafia leaders.

If she falls into the hands of the port mafia, she will only die.

Not to mention that she still has a personal feud with a certain cadre of the port organization. It is no exaggeration to say that the degree of hatred has reached the point where if the other party finds her trace, they will definitely hunt her down to the ends of the earth.

Xia Jiang said lightly: "Change your hairstyle, dye your hair, and put on some makeup these days, even ghosts won't be able to recognize it."

The master of cross-dressing and the world's number one killer Mr. Reborn was shocked: "...you are right."

Xia Jiang's tea hair was dyed a little darker, which looked different from before, but the overall color was very natural.The fluffy and fluffy natural curls of that hair have also been straightened, but the straightening effect is a bit compromised, and the ends of the hair are still slightly curled.

As soon as her hairstyle was changed, her demeanor changed from lazy to capable, and she looked like a strong woman in the workplace.

"Are you and ten generations staying with the family for dinner today?" Xia Jiang stood up propping up the cherry blossom wooden floor and asked, "If there is no arrangement, how about we find a restaurant for a small gathering?"

This is an invitation to a friend.

Reborn said: "Bryan Jesso and Irie Masaichi are also in Tokyo now."

"Then call Shang Zhengyi, Bailan doesn't need it." Xia Jiang pointed to the paper sliding door at the back, there was always someone waiting in that room: "Please take it easy, if you need a refill of tea, just go to them , I will pick up my cousin from school."



The red-haired youth hung his hat and coat on the hangers, opened the cupboard at home, and dragged out a huge box from it.He hugged the black lacquered hairballs that were entangled on the box, opened the cardboard of the box, and quickly took out a few cans before the coal balls jumped in again.

The 23-year-old Zhong also has faded from the youthful youthfulness, and his appearance has become more and more beautiful, which is a kind of beauty that attracts people's attention.The young man has a slender waist and long legs, and his fingers wrapped in black gloves are slender and slender. Every movement exudes the breath of "crying for you".

He lowered his head seriously, stacked the cans he had picked out, and handed them to the younger generation who came to ask for advice.

"The cat food of these brands will be better, and it will be better if it can be raised with raw flesh and blood." Zhong also said: "I also need to buy some nutritional powder, and add some to the cat's food every once in a while."

Akutagawa wrote it down carefully in a small notebook, and after writing it down, he will say the next one later.

Nakaya couldn't figure out what was in that blue mackerel's head no matter what.

Akutagawa is obsessed with confronting the men and tigers of the armed detective agency. Over the past year, Akutagawa's unilateral insistence on the butcher-chef duel has caused the detective agency a lot of trouble.

Therefore, Osamu Dazai, who is already a member of the Armed Detective Agency, suggested with all his heart: "If Akutagawa wants to defeat Atsushi, he must start by understanding Akuta. It is impossible to raise a white tiger, so let's raise a cat to observe~ Anyway, tigers and cats are both cats, there is not much difference."

Fuck your sister there is not much difference!How could there be little difference?

But Akutagawa believed in Dazai's words so deeply that he was so bewildered that he immediately used all his connections to buy back a Blue Mountain Double Ragdoll - which was also suggested by Dazai. The Ragdoll is large in size and compared to other cats Small cats are closer to tigers, and the pattern of blue lynx is also like that of Atsushi Nakajima.

Therefore, Akutagawa, who was promoted to be a shit-shoveling officer, took the cat to the home of senior shit-shoveling officer Zhong Yuan for advice.

Zhong also said that there are too many things to say, but he still did a science popularization for Akutagawa-Dazai is a bastard, but the cat is innocent.

Just like the mental preparation he repeatedly prepared for himself five years ago-Xia Jiang is a scumbag, but the briquettes are innocent.

He raised the son who was abandoned by the scumbag who was running away. The six-year-old coal ball is still jumping up and down in good health, but it is still pitch black and can be invisible anytime, anywhere.But I don't know why, the courage of the briquette is getting smaller and smaller. In the past, it was obvious that it would stick to someone, but now when it sees the little puppet of the guest who enters its house, it will shrink by Zhongya's side and dare not move.

While he was teaching how to raise cats, Akutagawa's cell phone rang.

Zhong Ye asked, "Task?"

Akutagawa, who looked at the phone, replied: "Someone repeatedly invaded the port organization's system before, and the engineering team just locked the location of that person, at the Hongo Campus of the University of Tokyo."

Chuuya put away the can in his hand and said, "Let's go together, there happens to be a good pet supply store over there."



University of Tokyo.

A fully equipped 5-series BMW slowly drove up to the school gate. It was pure black in color and obeyed traffic rules. It slowed down in the school area and did not honk its horn. It was very low-key.But despite this, the blue and white car logo still silently flaunted the owner's affluence, and being low-key has become a kind of self-cultivation.

The doors are open, and women in loose and comfortable early summer clothes attract everyone's attention when they get out of the car.

She looks very beautiful and has a strong aura, but this is not the reason why she is so eye-catching - the height of this young woman is too obvious in Japan, 1.8 meters four, enough to kill most men in seconds.

Xia Jiang rolled up his sleeves and checked the time from his watch.

After a while, a little girl came out from the school gate and came straight towards her.This is Yuan Aihua, the child of Xia Jiang's uncle and aunt, who just returned to the family a few years ago.Aihua is wilting, looking unhappy.

Aihua pinched the corner of her clothes and said, "Sister, I was swallowed up by the drink vending machine."

In a family like my wife's family, if you swallow money, you will swallow money. There is really no need to care about how much the drink vending machine can swallow.

But Xia Jiang knew why the little girl was sad.

Yuan Aihua is used to the days when she only had very few things that belonged to her. During that long time, she didn't get new things after losing them, but once lost, it was very difficult to get them again.Even though she is living a wealthy life now, she still has a grudge about the [-] yen that was swallowed.

"Let's go, take me to have a look." Xia Jiang turned back to the driver and said, "Go and park nearby first, and wait for me over there."

Xia Jiang and Yuan Aihua walked into the campus together.

Not far away, Chuya Nakahara, who had just stopped the car, looked out the window through a passenger seat.

Akutagawa, who had been waiting for a long time, finally realized that his boss was not in the right state. He asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing." Nakahara Zhongya said: "You go to deal with the task first, and I will find a place to park."

Nakaya looked away, and after Akutagawa got off the car, he started the car again and left the University of Tokyo for the time being.He just saw a very tall girl, also unusually tall like Xia Jiang, but her hair color and hairstyle were wrong.

He actually felt a little pity.

But when he thought about it carefully, there was nothing to regret—even if he met that woman again, the relationship that had always been shrouded in deceit and lies would not be salvageable.He will only severely punish my wife Xia Jiang and make her regret what she has done in the past. Even if she apologizes, it is impossible to ask for any forgiveness.

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