Sumire took a bite out of the hand holding the cutlery, and after taking the last bite, wiped her mouth unhurriedly, and answered his questions.

"Probably a running-in period based on the premise of being with you forever."

It wasn't that she didn't want to answer right away. According to the degree of respect she had for Chuya, there would be no delay. It's just that the events on Leibo Street had been engraved in her bones.

At any time, she will not allow herself to waste a little bit of food, even if she is not worried about food and drink now.

The feeling of being hungry in the past is stored in her mind, and it pops up from time to time to create a sense of existence. She clearly knows why she was brought back to the port Mafia by Sakakibara.

That's why after being rejected by Sakakibara, he came to Chuya's side, and maybe he would be more satisfied with such a reward.

Seeing how the other party was thinking, she picked up the quilt at hand and took a sip of the juice, but she was still not used to eating slowly. If sister Hongye hadn't trained, she would have finished eating by now and made a mess everywhere.

"Master Zhongyuan, there is another point, not everyone's goal is forever."

"I know that."

Zhong Ye came back to his senses and took a sip of his wine glass: "I have never been in a relationship before, and I must have seen others in love."

With good eyesight, he can observe the details carefully and naturally he will not miss the details of the couples in the restaurant. Everyone is accommodating each other, and some are unilaterally accommodating.

"Love is really troublesome."

The words she couldn't help but confide made Jin, who heard the other side, couldn't help laughing, with anticipation and helplessness mixed in her heart, thinking that Master Zhongyuan's words were too absolute.

After one night, this is definitely the most comfortable sleep since Chuya came here. There is no such annoying woman, and there are no other things to think about. After that, he only needs to go to this organization for a while, and then I can go home now.

He used the title "home" unknowingly. In his heart, the port of Mafia is no different from his home. There are family members who have a place where he can sleep peacefully. Can't this kind of place be called "home"? ?

This is what he considers "home".

Although he was only in charge of fighting today, Chuya still chose to go there dressed neatly for the sake of port Mafia's reputation outside, so that no one could underestimate Port Mafia.

As he expected, after he arrived, the two sides here began to chat in a boring scene, and it was useless for him to stop as a foreign aid, and Sumire, who was by his side, would record the important things one by one.

This is also the reason why he agreed with Sumire to help him, not only because he remembered that when he met Sakakibara, Sumire was a witness.

Sumire's training may be harder than he imagined, shorthand, lip-reading, and various skills, and even Sister Hongye praised her in front of him.

Negotiations cannot always be the same. When they were arguing fiercely and pulling out guns from each other, Chuya was still calmly observing his fingernails, which were caught and cut by Sakakibara just before the business trip.

It obviously didn't grow very long, but it was cut off by that person after a few clicks.

Xu Shizhong also stabbed the other party's self-esteem with this attitude, and that person, together with a group of them, fired.

The leader, who was afraid of death, exited with the bodyguards, and Sumire also exited the conference room in confusion, leaving Chuya a large space.

He sat where he was, and didn't even have the idea of ​​avoiding it. The moment the bullet came, he was still thinking about how many supernatural beings the leader of the organization here asked him to leave behind?

This is a big problem. After all, supernatural beings are a scarce resource, which is why they will try to keep supernatural beings as much as possible when they are not in such a situation.

They are all precious wealth, the kind that can generate money from money, except of course in life-and-death battles. Every organization understands this. It is impossible for them to make their own supernatural beings shy away for the nothingness of spoils.

The approach of the bullet made Zhong Ye finally remember that the leader of this family was extremely greedy and almost everyone wanted to stay, regardless of whether he was obedient or not.

The power is turned on——

The bullets that were stagnant in the air turned in a semicircle collectively, and the bullets pointed at the guys holding the guns. Zhong also paid special attention to it, and there were no supernatural beings.

The bullets in the air scatter towards the enemy like a dense rain, shooting through all parts of their bodies, and all the wide-open eyes that did not fall fell down.

Next came the group of guys above. He had already noticed that the aura of those supernatural beings would not even hide their own murderous aura. What kind of assassination would they do? It's ridiculous!

"Let you taste the taste of gravity!"

Chuya's legs were strong, gravity was attached, and he kicked through the ceiling. The scattered stones and dust made those supernatural beings flustered, and even the pre-arranged mechanism fell and was destroyed in the impact.

Using supernatural powers to float gravel would not be a problem if ordinary people kicked one at a time. Unfortunately, these are all supernatural beings, and some of them turned cloth into stones to block these things.

If they were lucky enough to meet when Zhong Ye was in a good mood, it wouldn't have ended so quickly. Unfortunately, this mission was the worst mission he had ever been in.

Zhong Ye stomped his foot, and the entire floor collapsed, and those people barely used their supernatural powers to save themselves, avoiding the ending of being pierced by steel essence.

He found a load-bearing column at random, and it has to be said that it is fair and aboveboard to play bad things. After he took out one, he swept them all out of the room with a sweeping sweep. He was not used to such a small place.

"Boom!—"

Several people passed through two walls, and finally the tall wall stopped them. They stretched out their hands from the ruins, holding white towels from nowhere.

It looked like they were about to surrender, but unfortunately, a pillar flew over and pressed down their surrendering hands.

Seeing that the leader of several supernatural beings could be harvested before he had time to be happy, he saw that the situation had reached a stalemate. He faced such a brutal superhuman battle, knowing that unless the other side stopped this kind of battle, he would wait for others to get involved. There will be no good results.

Afterwards, the fight turned into a one-sided beating, referred to as venting anger, because of these few people who didn't know the so-called, so that Zhong also came here on a business trip and suffered a lot of grievances.

The end is also different from the middle school where you have played enough, you have not been active for several days, and if you don’t hit the white sandbags for nothing, it will definitely not end in such a short time.

It's just that after seeing the time, Sumire estimated that the time of handover and the time of the plane's departure would soon overlap. She quickly held up a sign that read: There are still two hours before the plane takes off.

Chuya, who was punching the sandbag non-stop, raised his head, his pupils shrank, and he stopped immediately.

Compared with going back, these wastes are naturally useless. Zhong also kicked them out of the ruins, then used his ability to float them, and threw them in front of the leader of the organization here.

There are only a few social rhetoric that are repeated over and over again. Unlike other organizations, this leader has a noisy daughter. She rushed over again and confessed boldly.

His father was supportive but worried at the same time. Unlike his own daughter, he had seen the other party's powerful strength with his own eyes. In case a woman angered the other party...

Chuya was leaning on the sofa, impatiently, he had already notified his subordinates through the communicator, and went to the airport to gather. After the woman came, all the rest of the social interaction was handed over to Sumire.

Sumire, who understood his thoughts, cut through the mess quickly, handed over this mission to them and formally bid farewell to them with the signed contract.

Sitting in the car on the way to the airport, Chuya leaned his head against the window, thinking that he must take time off and rest this time.

When they arrived at the airport, his subordinates took their passports to check in. He and Sumire stood inside the airport, watching people coming and going, separation and reunion.

Chuya, who had nothing to do, looked around, touched his choker, and asked unconsciously, "Do couples like this now?"

Sumire followed his line of sight and saw a couple kissing passionately in the corner. While processing documents on her mobile phone, she said, "Of course not."

Zhong was also taken aback, and then realized that he accidentally asked the question.

"That……"

Pressing the last few words, Sumire turned off her phone, casually searched for couples in the airport, and she showed them one by one in a clockwise direction.

"Like this."

She was referring to a young couple, the two were reluctant to leave, the girl had tears in her eyes, and the boy told each other worriedly, as if the genders were reversed.

"This kind."

Pointing in the same direction, it was another pair. Both of them were holding gifts in their hands. After exchanging gifts, they held each other tightly in their arms. The feeling that seemed to be inseparable forever made people look sideways.

"This kind."

The third one is a young couple who are in a good relationship. The two seem to be in love, sticky, touching their hair from time to time, or asking for warmth.

"Or this."

In the end, there was a lively couple, even at the airport they would not stop fighting between the two of them, and the others smiled knowingly.

Zhong also glanced back once, and he always had a sense of déjà vu, which he has had since that day, but he couldn't figure out where he saw it after thinking about it.

"A little familiar."

"Just familiar?" Sumire looked at him curiously, wondering if he could find out.

In the past two years, from the feeling of admiration for Sakakibara, until now there is only a lot of blessings left in her heart. She found that the two of them are both wooden, although they seem to be lovers, but they are not.

It would be fine if she thought too much, but they didn't look for one or two, as if they could live a lifetime by holding each other.

She wanted to push, if it was a misunderstanding, then she still had a chance, if not, both of them were her benefactors, so she would not regret it.

"Have you seen it too?"

"I've seen it." Sumire replied firmly, "I've seen it many times."

"When exactly?!"

There is nothing wrong with it, even if she said so, she still couldn't find it for a long time.

I can't find any couples similar to what I have seen in my mind. It seems that I haven't seen many couples. So where did Sumire see it?

Before he could ask the question, Sumire told him: "After being with Mr. Zhongyuan, I saw a lot of this."

"Beside me?" Zhong also played with his own hair, "It's impossible, I haven't seen it a few times, let alone this kind of similar one."

"Who is it?"

Sumire's face almost changed from helplessness to despair, but the interaction between them was obvious, and they were disappointed in their slowness.

"You and Mr. Sakakibara."

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