"Is the cowherd now so presumptuous that he asks the guests to serve him?"

"Ordinary hosts are of course not allowed, but who made the little lady like me so much. There is a saying, those who are favored have nothing to fear~"

"Oh, preference? The moment you suspended animation, your preference should be withdrawn, you mackerel who plays with people's hearts!"

"Hmm, I think it's something between me and the little lady. The bond between me and the little lady is harmony, neutral, also, nothing, close, oh."

"Is it full of fetters of hypocrisy and temptation? It's ridiculous."

"Then it's not up to outsiders to judge. The young miss is the one who wrote, is,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,., of, household, registration, and next. This old, first-timer who comes from hell and doesn't even have an ID card , Health~”

"Hell?! You are not human... No, now is not the time to care about this. Good mackerel! Did you agree to transfer your household registration to Mr. Mori's name?! You actually did it secretly!"

"So what? Fetters can't be represented by a book! This is not the reason for you to slyly play with people's hearts and get out of your shell! There is still face in front of her now. If it is not in front of her, I will kill you with a knife." about you!"

It's a really bad situation.

Especially after Mr. Nakaya also joined in aggrievedly, Onitsuka Hanae has realized what kind of drama is like three men in one scene.

Mr. Yan Sheng, who is strict and dignified, can't understand Mr. Dazai who is sloppy and deep, and Mr. Nakaya is very worried about Mr. Dazai's fake death.It seems that Mr. Dazai is a little pitiful, but even she can't open her eyes and tell nonsense that Mr. Dazai with a provocative smile and "pretty flowery" smile is pitiful.

Even if you fight two with one, you can still not lose the wind. In terms of the value of hatred, Mr. Dazai and the port mafia really complement each other.

"That..." Onitsuka Hanae opened her mouth.

"Huazhi, trust me again like before. I will definitely protect you this time, and I swear by the sword in my hand." Before she could finish speaking, Ji Guoyan Sheng stepped over half a step, stretched out his long arm to block her in front of you.

Onizuka Hanae was stunned, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the amulet on her chest. After she met Onimai Tsuji and blew herself up miserably, the responsible Yan Sheng must have blamed herself.

【A powerful warrior like you can surely protect anyone you want to protect. 】

She shouldn't have said this to Lord Yan Sheng when she was so weak.

But now, she is no longer the trembling little girl who just arrived in another world.

Onitsuka Hanae pursed her lips and smiled firmly at him, "I believe in Lord Yan Sheng."

As the current leader of the port mafia, she no longer needs Mr. Yan Sheng to swear protection like this, but as Onitsuka Hanae, if her promise can make him let go of a knot that has been wrong for more than 1000 years, she will gladly accept it.

Did they really meet after time travel?This calm and pitiful look is a bit damn familiar.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, and for the first time felt the urge to tear the book in his arms.He wanted to make his little rose stronger, how did this broken book choose the world?

However, it can't all depend on the book.Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and hugged Huazhi's arm willfully, and complained half-truthfully, "It's all because the little lady is too conspicuous, all ghosts and snakes have come to rob me, it's so annoying!"

His soft black hair rested on Onitsuka Hanazhi's neck, his cheeks were as cold as snow, with a little moisture, and he knew without asking, that he must have rushed over after attempting to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river.

"Damn mackerel! Let go of the leader!" Unexpectedly, this slippery mackerel scurried to Huazhi's side and started to take advantage of it without anyone noticing.

Unexpectedly, Zhongyuan Zhong also just pulled for three seconds, and the smelly shameless hugged Huazhi tightly in aggrieved manner, and said in a low voice: "It hurts, Huazhizhi. I hurt so much."

[Don't bear it, you have to tell the pain, only in this way, people who care will feel it. 】

【...Mr. Dazai, I'm in so much pain. 】

Onizuka Hanae sighed, even though she knew that his words were probably exaggerated, she still looked at Nakahara Chuya and said softly: "Master Chuya, please let go... let go Open Tsushima-san."

She reached out and rubbed Osamu Dazai's fluffy black hair like seaweed on her shoulder, and then firmly pushed him away.

The eyes of the man with the messy bandages on his wrists dimmed, and he saw the swordsman with high hair and ponytail showing a contemptuous smile, and he was about to hold Huazhi's hand with his backhand.

"He can't do it, and you, an outsider, may not be reliable." Zhong Yuanzhong also blocked his movement like lightning, with vigilance in his eyes: "Stay away from her, you ghost!"

"Ha!" Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing while clutching his stomach, "Hahahahaha! Slug, you must be the cutest slug today!"

Central Plains Chuya: (▼皮▼#)

Ji Guo Yan Sheng: ... Gan!

Onizuka Hanaji, who was caught in the middle and pulled back and forth, had a dull face. Even Mr. Yan Sheng was much "livelier". As a toy being scrambled for by kindergarten children, Onizuka Hanagi felt very tired.

Suddenly, I miss the gentle and restrained Mr. Yuan.

If it was Yuanda, he would definitely not be so childish!

At this time, I saw the fat boss who had finally come to his senses hurried forward, topping three, and directly pulled Mr. Dazai and Mr. Yan Sheng off her arms one by one.

"Which host are you! Why are you so unreserved! Did you come here to be jealous?! Think about what you learned before, use it for me, and serve our adults well!"

The fat boss reprimanded her first, and then hurriedly confessed to her: "It's because I don't have a tj, which surprised you. These two hosts have just come out to pick up customers, and they don't understand the rules. They offended you. Please allow me I apologize to you and offer my sincerest humility. Please come with me."

"You two! Reflect on your behavior just now!" As he spoke, he was afraid that Hua Zhi would settle accounts with him, so he took the notebook in his hand and patted Mr. Dazai and Mr. Yan Sheng's... buttocks, and reprimanded him.

puff.

Onitsuka Hanae took a deep look at the oblivious fat boss and Mr. Dazai and Mr. Yan Sheng with darkened faces. She deeply felt that the best MVP of the audience was well-deservedly belonged to this bearded tiger. Two bosses.

Before the two got angry, Onitsuka Hanae cleared her throat, "Then please lead the way."

"I saw you laughed, Miss!" Withdrawing his arm from the fat boss's hand like a loach, Osamu Dazai shook it in disgust, and leaned next to her and said aggrievedly.

Here, Ji Guoyan Sheng also quickly pulled out his arm, snorted, turned his head to look at her and said, "For your sake, I don't care about his presumptuousness. Laugh if you want."

"Anyway, you have always been so bold." There was a slight smile in his crimson eyes, "I like your... courage the most."

Onitsuka Hanae tilted her head, why does it feel like Mr. Yan Sheng's words... seem to be teasing her.

She just turned her head, and this thought flashed in her mind. Before she had time to think about it, she felt a cold hand cover her side face and turned around.

"I really regret it now." He squinted his eyes, the iris-colored eyes were stained with the dark night, "My treasures are coveted by others, this feeling is really annoying."

There was still the smell of antiseptic bandages on his wrist, Onitsuka Hanae reached out and took his hand which was as cold as a stone.

As a result, the gloomy aura lingering on the man's body seemed to be illuminated by the red sun exposed on the clouds, and disappeared.This kind of warm touch is the only way he can feel that this world is not so hopeless for salvation.

Then the next second, he saw Hua Zhi's other hand being held.

Ji Guoyan Sheng raised his eyebrows, looked at her confidently and said, "I'm cold too."

Hanae Onitsuka:  …

Silently following the fat boss in the narrow passage, even Mr. Nakaya was squeezed behind by them, one left and one right, Onitsuka Hanae shook her head helplessly, still thinking about feeling the different touch of the left and right hands.

Mr. Dazai's hands are very beautiful, with slender bones and as cold as jade. The strength with which he holds his hand gives Onitsuka Hanae the illusion of turning back time.In the past, she was also attached to Mr. Dazai like this, holding his hand tightly, treating him as the last ray of warmth between herself and the world.

Master Yan Sheng's hand belongs to a swordsman, and there are thin calluses left by sword practice on the fingertips, which are slender and strong, and can completely wrap her hand.In fact, he has always been born with pride and domineering in his bones, but Onizuka Hanae felt that he gave all his tolerance and tolerance to herself.

"This is it." Until the end of the corridor, the fat boss puffed out his chest and said proudly: "This is the trump card in our store. It is not only beautiful, but also very sensible. I paid a lot of money to take him to study Yes, definitely has a superb host accomplishment."

Onizuka Hanae, who was dealing with the secret rivalry between the left and the right, nodded dispensably, and only wanted to end it quickly and go back home.

At this time, the wooden door was slowly pushed open.Onitsuka Hanae glanced casually, and froze in place.

In the spacious and bright Japanese-style room, a man in red feathers sits quietly in front of the tea table, and the gentle dusk falls from the opened side door. When he raises his head, he shows a calm smile, which is a more euphemistic and moving color than the setting sun. .

"Huazhi, we finally meet." He raised his eyes to look at her, his quiet crimson eyes seemed to be filled with light, his brows were relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was in shock at the time of the devil.

Onitsuka Hanae bent her eyes, and praised without hesitation: "It's been a long time, Master Yuan is even more charming, making people forget the world."

As soon as Ji Guoyuan heard the words, his smile deepened, and he tilted his head unconsciously, so there was a little unknowing germination in this demeanor, which directly pierced the heart of any woman under the sun.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

Onitsuka Hanae raised the corners of her mouth, and suddenly she had a funny thought, she winked at him and joked, "It seems that I haven't appreciated your demeanor back then, otherwise I wouldn't have said that I liked you the most at the Zhuhe meeting. The target is Mr. Sato, not you."

"With such a demeanor, you can make any woman in the world bend over for you."

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