[Comprehensive] Hong Kong black acquisition plan

"Professor X publicly stated that the female mutant who bravely fought against the alien army in the Battle of New York is a member of the X-Men, code-named Death, death. I have to say that she is so cool!"

Annabella walked through the bustling commercial square and sat on a park bench, watching the huge beluga whale that was actually salvaged in Yokohama Bay.

"How does it compare to that bionic monster called the Chitauri Army?"

"It sucks."

Osamu Dazai chuckled and sat beside Annabella,

"Is space travel fun?"

"...It's huge. The universe is big and quiet, and time seems to be meaningless. That feeling is scary. Dazai, there is an existence outside that makes people look up."

Annabelle watched her hand control a dagger floating up and down in her palm,

"I don't know if I can win with my own strength next time. I saw Chitauri's fleet and an empty throne in the universe."

"...Annabella-san, are you disturbed?"

"I don't know. Dazai, what do you think?"

Osamu Dazai looked at the white whale protruding from the back of Yokohama Bay,

"I thought such emotions would never appear on Anna Bellasun's body."

The Annabelle he'd seen all along was far too strong, sane, and cold.

"I used to think that too but it turns out I also have a...fear of the unknown."

"Do you think the Great War in New York was planned by the owner of the throne?"

"kindness."

Annabella touched the cursive English on the dagger and said with unknown emotion,

"The Chitauri army gives me the feeling that it's more like a pre-march. Out of strategic needs, the vanguard will always be sent to collect intelligence and confirm the enemy's combat strength before actually launching a war. Dazai, all this has just begun."

"..."

In fact, he felt the same way as Annabelle.

"But forget it, living in the present moment is the most important thing. Even if my life ends at this moment, I can see death as home. I believe that my life is splendid, and I have taken an important first step for the liberation of mutants. One step, and I have never used my strength in the wrong place."

"It's really free and easy."

Annabelle smiled at Osamu Dazai,

"I'm planning to open a bar in Yokohama. The store has already been taken care of, and it doesn't belong to anyone's sphere of influence. Remember to bring some people to take care of my business after it opens."

"Bar? I want to eat crab meat rice bowl."

"Ah, I'll put this in the signboard."

Dazai shrugged his shoulders.

"It's really a nondescript bar."

“The signature dishes include sushi and sashimi in addition to crab rice bowl.”

"This isn't a bar anymore, is it?"

Annabella was puzzled,

"But I can also sell alcohol, ah, I can also sell some simple weapons, guns and intelligence."

"So it's not a bar at all."

"Only sell to important customers like Dazai."

"...Hey~ Then if I don't take care of your business, it will be really bad."

"Mr. Chuya gave me the key, and I will settle in Yokohama from now on, so you must remember to come."

Osamu Dazai waved to Annabella,

"Hey, please remember to tell me after the opening."

"Let's go first, I have to go to deliver a love bento to Mr. Chuya."

"What a lucky slug."

Annabella flicked the key and came to the private property under the name of Chuya Zhongyuan. It was a high-rise apartment unit where you could directly see the sea from the window of the living room.

"What can I do today?"

Open the refrigerator and it is full of high-grade fresh ingredients, all of which are delivered from origins around the world through the transportation line of the Mirufiore family.

"Zizi-!"

"Ah! Failed again."

It's a pity that no matter how good and fresh the ingredients are, Annabella's cooking skills still haven't improved, and she throws the burnt dark matter and pans that are no longer "food" into the trash can.

This is not the first time she has burned the pot.

"..."

Nakahara Chuya, who was sitting behind the office desk, suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart,

"Won't that woman blow up the kitchen again?"

Apparently Fry Kitchen wasn't her first either.

"Central Plains cadre, Miss Annabella gave you another bento today."

Long joked that he put the bento box wrapped in beautifully patterned cloth and inlaid with two hundred top-quality sapphires worth 50 US dollars on Zhongya Zhongya's table.

"... Sorry for your trouble, Dragon."

"No trouble, I'll leave for the Central Plains cadres first, you can eat slowly."

Long gave Zhongyuan Zhongya the door and left with a smile, but a trace of helplessness flashed in his heart when he looked at the almost blinding gem bento box.

It's really ignorant of common sense, why do you put so many gems on the bento box?

"...Eating this kind of thing will definitely kill you."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the "dark matter" in the bento box exuding a strange atmosphere, and he could no longer see the materials used to make it.

"Let's go out and eat."

In the end, Chuya Nakahara put down his chopsticks, he didn't have any hope for Annabella to cook other than simple food like fried eggs and sandwiches.

"Ding ding~"

Nakahara looked at the caller ID of the cup "Kitchen Killer" and picked up the phone.

"What's the matter? I put the business card of the kitchen repair worker on the refrigerator."

"Mr. Nakaya, what should I do if there is no pot at home?"

"Go buy it."

Annabella tilted her head to the phone in confusion and asked,

"Where do people go to buy it? I thought about it for a while, and I didn't seem to see these for sale in the places I usually go shopping."

"...not a luxury mall, go to the ordinary, the kind of mall that ordinary people would go to."

"Hey!? Then don't I usually go to ordinary shopping malls?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also held his forehead and said with a headache,

"How ignorant of common sense do you really have? You know that most people won't go to that mall when you see the prices of those things, right?"

"People never look at the price when they buy things."

Annabelle scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Mr. Chuya!!"

"what happened?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned when he heard Annabella's exclamation, has that place been discovered?

"There is actually a leaflet in the mailbox!! There is a discount in a supermarket! A hot water bottle is only 3999 yen! It's so cheap, so the Japanese live on this kind of discount promotion?"

"...How ignorant of the sufferings of the world are you?"

"Then I'm going out first, Mr. Nakaya remember to come back early tonight."

After finishing speaking, Annabella immediately hung up the phone without waiting for Zhong Yuanzhong to say anything, and hurriedly left the house with a promotional leaflet in her hand.

"It shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"I am back."

"Welcome home! Mr. Nakaya, I bought a lot of things today."

Nakahara also hung his coat on the hanger and pinched the back of his neck tiredly, putting the bento box she sent at noon into the kitchen,

"Ah, I saw the text message. So what exactly did you buy in the supermarket to spend 500 million?"

"very many."

"Ding Dong~ Hello, we are delivering goods."

"Hi!"

Annabella went to open the door, and Nakahara's forehead kept twitching as he looked at the four or five people who were busy carrying things in from outside the door.

"This TV is installed in the master room, this one is installed in the slave room and the guest room, the washing machine is installed here, and the refrigerator and microwave oven are just put in the kitchen... Thank you for your hard work, this is your tip. It’s okay No problem, thank you."

"Why do you buy so many things? And you don't need a washing machine at all, do you? Don't you send all your clothes outside for washing? And what are you buying so many TVs and microwave ovens for?"

Annabella stood up and raised her hand to control the installation of the electrical equipment,

"The previous refrigerator was too small, so I replaced it with a new one, and the TV was also too small. Although I don't use it, I must have a washing machine at home. The microwave oven in the kitchen is always broken, so I bought a few more. Take a spare."

Zhongyuan Zhong also saw that things were done and those things could not be returned, so he had no choice but to help her unbox them.

"Where's the pot? Take out the pot first, I'm going to cook."

"what!"

Annabelle looked up in surprise.Nakahara Chuya looked at her with twitching corners of his mouth,

"You didn't buy it, did you?"

"...I don't remember buying it."

“(“▼ vessel▼)”

"I remember you first went to the supermarket to buy pots! Why don't you buy so many weird things for the most important thing?"

Annabella looked at her hands in shock and said,

"Masaga!? This is the so-called shopping desire of women in the legend? It's really scary!"

"That's not the point at all, is it!?"

"Gome Nasai QAQ"

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his face with a headache and looked at the cardboard boxes and plastic bags all over the floor in the living room,

"Forget it, let's go out and eat."

"Hey~ I'm going to change clothes. Ah, let's go to the laundry to get clothes."

Annabelle went back to her room, took the receipt and changed into her home clothes, and took the elevator downstairs with Nakahara Nakaya.Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the mirror of the elevator door and suddenly realized that he had gotten used to this kind of "married" life so normally and naturally.

I can always receive calls from her at work, a weird lunch box will be delivered to the office at noon, and there is a place I need to go back to after get off work. Even the sentence "I'm back" can already be said smoothly come out.

Ah, his culinary skills have also improved by leaps and bounds.

He is more used to holding kitchen knives and spatulas than clenching fists, and the refrigerator is covered with maintenance company business cards and takeaway lists, and there is actually a supermarket discount flyer at the entrance.

The wardrobe and accessories gradually emptied in the office lounge, which really became a place for him to sleep when he was busy.

There are always empty mailboxes and women with no common sense at the door.

"Ah~"

Annabella looked at it strangely and suddenly sighed Chuya Nakahara,

"Mr. Chuya, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. What to eat?"

Forget it, so be it, he's used to it anyway.

"Is the sushi okay?"

"No, I ate it the day before yesterday."

"What about sashimi?"

"I ate it yesterday."

"What about the candlelight dinner?"

"That needs to be reserved in advance."

"McDonald's?"

"No nutrition."

"Is ramen okay?"

"OK fine."

Annabella and Chuya Nakahara walked down the streets of Yokohama holding hands and talking.

#中原·“married”·Zhongya: I seem to be going to a bar. #