[K] Daily

?It snowed at night, and the snow on the road was swept to both sides, and a thick layer was piled up along the two sides. At eight o'clock in the morning, the temperature of the morning sun was not warm, and the streets of Tokyo were full of pedestrians.After the new year, it's time for office workers to work hard again.

A slender figure in the crowd was particularly eye-catching. He was wearing a well-tailored blue uniform. His slender figure was slightly thin. On the bridge of his tall nose was a pair of thin silver metal-rimmed glasses, revealing a three-point intellectuality and seven-point indifference. Wearing the famous sword Sirius during the period, the smooth lines of the sword body are noble and elegant.

There are still a pile of documents on the desk in the office of Scepter 4, deputy director Awashima's red bean paste and a half-assembled puzzle.Fushimi will take care of the files, leave the red bean paste to Awashima, and it doesn't matter if the puzzle is laid out tomorrow.With such thoughts in mind, Munakata skipped work as a matter of course.

Of course, this is not to say that Munakata is an irresponsible boss. On the contrary, he is very considerate of his subordinates. When Fushimi’s documents cannot be processed, he will give some of them to Awashima. He always keeps Awashima’s red bean paste for Fushimi or Domyoji. They, and when putting together puzzles, often think about how to correctly and effectively plan the future of the youth team, such as reducing the number of times Awashima puts red beans on the team members' meals.Enomoto has cried several times. He dreamed that he turned into red bean paste for several nights in a row, with the expressionless Awashima next to him.

When the green light came on, Munakata crossed the zebra crossing. A few children in thick cotton padded clothes passed by him. On the TV wall outside the opposite building, the high-spirited speeches of the country's political leaders on the current situation were broadcast. Munakata stopped to watch for a while, and helped Put your glasses down and walk along the sidewalk.

The smell of ice and snow remained in the air, and when passing by the cake shop at the corner of the street, I smelled a warm and sweet fragrance.The whole city was immersed in peace and joy, and the bombing incident that caused a sensation in Weizhong Academy had long been forgotten.

Speaking of this, I have to mention the irresponsible man who almost lost his life and was sent to the emergency room with only half a breath left.

——Zhou Fangzun.

Munakata Reisi hates Zhou Fangzun.

This is an indisputable fact.Zhou Fangzun's disorder, chaos and roughness all make Munakata Reisi hate it.

However, for that person to survive, Munakata was sincerely happy.

Thinking like this, Munakata crossed the next zebra crossing and turned the next intersection, a red shadow was reflected in his amethyst-like eyes.

Zhou Fangzun was smoking a cigarette, leaning against the lamp post behind him and looking up at the blue sky, a piece of blue was reflected in his dark golden pupils, this color reminded him of a person, and that person happened to be standing in front of him.

Zhou Fang tilted his head and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc: "Hey, Munakata, long time no see."

Zongxiang adjusted his glasses and teased, "Smoking just after leaving the hospital, are you regretting that you didn't die last time?"

Zhou Fang took down the cigarette from his mouth, flicked the ashes, and continued to smile: "How do you know that I have just been discharged from the hospital?"

Zongxiang said indifferently: "In view of the significant impact of your last vicious behavior, even if your Weissman deviation value returns to normal, all actions of Barbara are still under the strict supervision of the Qing Team."

Zhou Fang sneered: "Surveillance like you? Skip work?"

Munakata's face remained unchanged: "I'm just doing necessary inspection work, and the work of civil servants is complicated and delicate. And you have no right to blame me, Zhou Fang."

Zhou Fang sneered: "Oh, that's why I hate you. You are serious and stubborn, like an old man, and you have no energy at all."

Munakata said indifferently: "To each other, your cheap cigarette smell and your preference for drinks also make me want to vomit."

Zhou Fang looked at him silently for a while, took a deep breath, and blew all the smoke from his mouth onto Zong Xiang's face, with an evil smile on his lips.

The strong smell of smoke that rushed towards him made Munakata deeply frown.

"barbarian."

Regarding Munakata's pertinent evaluation, Zhou Fang smiled indifferently, snuffed out the cigarette between his fingers and threw it on the ground casually, with his hands in his trouser pockets.Zongxiang frowned at his action, but didn't say anything, since he wouldn't listen anyway.

"have a drink?"

"You're obstructing the work of a busy civil servant, Zhou Fang."

"Forget it, Munakata, when did you do|do things like inspections?"

"Of course a savage like your Excellency cannot understand the work of the elite."

Munakata left those words and walked straight forward.

"Aren't you going to monitor me? I'm not afraid that there will be a problem with the Weisman deviation value after I drink, Munakata."

Munakata turned around, the mirror reflected a cold light: "You really want to die."

Zhou Fang leaned against the lamppost with a half-smile.

"Well, since you invited me so kindly."

This is a small bar, rather than a bar, it is more like a tavern in the Edo period. The interior decoration has a strong Japanese style, and the details are properly integrated with modern elements.

Without the hustle and bustle of ordinary bars and the frenzy of heavy metal, there is gentle music on the stereo, which is indeed a place where people can relax.

"How about it."

"It's rare that you, a savage, finally have a decent taste."

Zhou Fang smiled, when he came to this store for the first time, his intuition was that Munakata would like it here.Because from the inside to the outside of the store, it fits Munakata's old-fashioned and pretentious character very well.He was leaning against the table with one hand propped on the side of his face, showing a sense of unruliness. The person on the opposite side was seriously looking at the wine list. Under the dim light, a small section of his white neck with his head slightly lowered seemed to be coated with With a layer of soft light, the slender fingers with well-articulated joints holding the wine list are elegant and beautiful.

Zongxiang is a very sexy man, making men feel very sexy.

Zongxiang glanced at the person opposite, and said calmly: "Your eyes make me want to vomit."

Zhou Fang retracted his eyes lazily, took a sip of the ice water in front of him, and slid the glass up and down against his Adam's apple. In Zongxiang's eyes, Zhou Fang looked like a lazy lion at the moment.

"Give me a glass of sake, and him two glasses of Turkey."

The bartender takes the order and goes to the bar to prepare the drinks.

Munakata: "I thought you would take me to the Barbara."

Zhou Fang frowned: "Whispering."

The corners of Zongxiang's lips curved slightly: "Why, are you being controlled very hard?"

Zhou Fang took out the filter tip of a cigarette protruding from the cigarette case, raised his hand to light it, and handed the case to Zongxiang. Zongxiang waved his hand to signal no, he put down the case and said impatiently, "No smoking and no alcohol."

Zongxiang sneered, "It deserves it."

The barman put the drinks on the wooden tray in front of them, and Munakata poured the sake from the wine cup into the porcelain cup. His pale fingers rested on the white porcelain cup, which was pleasing to the eyes.

Zhou Fang drank the brown liquid in the cup quietly. He never liked to talk, and Munakata was not a talkative person, so he fell silent in a strange atmosphere, and a song from an unknown era was playing on the stereo.

Zongxiang put down the porcelain cup in his hand, and the bottom of the cup hit the wooden table with a dull sound.

"What do you want to do next? Zhou Fang."

Zhou Fang glanced at him and smoked quietly.

Munakata lowered his glasses, and said in a business-like tone, "It's just a fluke that you survived this time, the chance is one in a hundred thousand, but if you still let yourself go as before, next time it's even a one in a million chance. There is no chance, I hope you can think clearly about this."

Zhou Fang scratched his hair impatiently: "Ah, ah, I see."

Wen Yan Zongxiang looked at him unexpectedly, he had never expected this guy to listen to people.

Zhou Fang looked at the ceiling with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "That guy Kusanagi has been reading since I regained consciousness until today."

Zhou Fang's deflated face made Munakata very useful, he joked: "Who made him have a willful king who can't understand people's words."

Zhou Fang lowered his gaze and landed on the smiling Munakata: "You—" His words were interrupted by the sudden ringing of the terminal.

Munakata took out the terminal in his arms, and Awashima was displayed on the lit screen.

"Moshi Moshi, I'm Munakata Reishi..."

Zhou Fang propped his head in one hand and held the wine glass in the other, drank intermittently, and occasionally glanced at Munakata who was answering the phone, at first he would use drinking to cover up his eyes, but later on he was really unscrupulous.Munakata gave him a warning look, Zhou Fang pulled out a presumptuous smile.

After the call was over, Munakata hung up the phone and put it in his inner pocket, picked up the wine cup and filled the porcelain cup, glanced at Zhou Fang who was still looking at him and said, "You are very strange today."

Zhou Fang was noncommittal, seeing him like this, Munakata didn't intend to ask further, after that neither of them spoke, they just drank quietly.Munakata drank the last glass of wine, got up and walked outside.

"Are you leaving, Munakata?"

"What, do you need me to pay?"

Zhou Fang snorted, expressing his dissatisfaction with his intentional misinterpretation of his meaning.

Of course Munakata knew exactly what Zhou Fang was thinking. He adjusted his glasses and said calmly, "The busyness of elites is beyond the comprehension of barbarians like you."

With his back turned, Munakata heard the low and bewitching chuckle behind him. For a moment, Munakata felt not only that Zhou Fang was strange, but also that he cared so much about himself.He blamed everything on eating too much red bean paste from Awashima.

——Sure enough, being with Zhou Fang is definitely not a good thing.

Zongxiang walked to the door and put his hand on the doorknob. He heard Zhou Fang say:

"I had a dream. I dreamed that I was dead and you were sad."

"... Your Excellency fell asleep in the hospital and became dizzy?"

"perhaps."

The elite who skipped half a day's work today still continue to work hard, and the savages who have nothing to do from morning to night continue to live a life of vagrants.The sun still rises in the east and sets in the west, the city is still immersed in joy and tranquility, and life remains unchanged.

The daily life continued in an orderly manner.