Started with a green hat for Verlaine

The hot summer has passed, and the autumnal equinox on September 22 has arrived.

On this day, Japanese families like to eat seafood and sushi, and Aso Akita took Lantang on a "business trip" for an afternoon to eat freshly marketed plump crabs and chrysanthemum wine.

Lantang soaked in the hot spring, ate and drank in the pleasure, and was not greedy under Qiu Ye's urging.

His physique is chilly, eating too many crabs is not good.

Back home, Aso Qiu also prepared a sumptuous meal for the little ones at home. The seafood company came to the door on time and provided the ingredients for that night.The family of four ate very well, and Lantang also prepared Jianweixiaoshi tablets for Edogawa Ranpo and Nakahara Chuya, but only Ranpo was able to eat enough.

In terms of physical fitness, Edogawa Ranpo is really no match for Nakahara Chuya, who is as strong as a calf.

Lan Tang recalled, and was surprised to find that he and Zhong Ye had never had a cold.

Lantang told Ma Shengqiuya about this matter at night, Masheng Qiuya's black line fell, Zhongye loved sports, and his physical fitness was nothing to say, there was only one truth that Lantang didn't catch a cold!

You wear so many clothes every day, no wind leakage, ordinary cold and cold can't erode you at all!

Other cold viruses?

The body of a person with supernatural powers is awesome.

In October, the temperature dropped, and Aso could clearly feel that Lantang was wrapping her around him tighter, and the time it took to get up was a little bit longer, feeling like being sealed by the bed.At this time, even if jinjila is attached to Lantang's body, he will be hugged by Lantang and act as a small heater. As a person, he is actually absorbing the temperature of a cat!

After going out to work, Lan Tang made a "hissing" sound that everyone is used to, and said, "It's getting cold."

Ma Shengqiu also sent him to Hei Lizard's side. Before getting out of the car, he lifted up Lan Tang's coat, and "slapped" a warm patch onto his waistband.

Lan Tang looked at the extra warm patch on the elegant dress-style girdle, and it instantly became cheap.

The French beauty looked at him plaintively.

"I am leaving."

Without refusing, the French beauty got out of the car, and when the wind was blowing, she quickly covered the collar and cuffs of her clothes, and trotted in. No one could see the slightest hickey on his body.

The two talked about an underground relationship, and Ma Shengqiu also showed off that he had a French lover to everyone, but he never said that his lover was Lan Tang. Lan Tang, the evaluation he got was that he took great care of his subordinates.

Sometimes Ma Shengqiu couldn't help thinking: Am I straighter than a steel pipe in their eyes?

He has never slept with a woman, and he has only had one lover, Lan Tang, in his two lifetimes, but he is deeply infatuated with the feeling of entering the other's body and eating people into his stomach.

Every time he loves, he can leave his own scent on Lan Tang's body.

Seeing each other's sweet and joyful appearance...

Ma Shengqiu also threw a mint candy into his mouth, chewed it, and refreshed his mind, "I'm so drifting, I dare to think about having another meeting with Lantang early in the morning."

He was not polite, and Lan Tang would not be polite to him. In the end, everyone absent from work together.

The most important thing is to stop taking drugs in my private life.

Aso Qiu also cried.

The Aso cadre of the Port Mafia drove the car to his own underground parking lot.

With the training of ancient martial arts, his self-protection ability and instinct to deal with crises have been strengthened, and his sensitivity to murderous aura has increased to a level that is impossible for a three-dimensional person.He has received all kinds of quick reaction training, as long as he doesn't provoke some perverts, his probability of survival is extremely high.According to Natsume Soseki, if he would simply die outside, he would have learned these courses for nothing!

The temperature in October is suitable and the breeze is blowing. The port city is always full of the humidity of the sea. People who have lived here can clearly feel that it is getting better every day.

The chaotic order has been relatively restrained... There is less violence and blood, and all kinds of new things appear in Yokohama for the first time, attracting tourists who don't know how dangerous Yokohama is.

Miss Catherine Potts, who got off the cruise ship and came by sea, had a smile on her face.

She covered half of her face with a feather fan, looked left and right, the trade at the port was busy, almost the same as in the past.

"I didn't notice any changes."

The deep hole in the Yokohama Concession is still there, proving the government's incompetence.

"However, there are more people on the road and more goods."

After completing the formalities, the French lady who came for vacation in autumn walked towards Yokohama, stepping into this small city in a small country in the Far East that was trampled under the feet of European countries.

Lan Tang, who was dealing with mafia affairs, received a long-lost call.

"Mr. Lan Tang, I'm coming to Japan, are you free? See you at the old place."

"Well, see you in an hour."

After making an appointment with the time and place, Katrin took advantage of the spare time to walk around, handed over the salute to the servant brought from France, and went to a street shop with a maid to buy some things.

"Lady's massage eye mask? Bought it."

"A mask? This one doesn't have a European or American brand, huh...is it a lace mask?"

"I haven't seen it, I bought it."

"Sakura flavored hand cream? Deep sea scented face cream? I bought a whole set."

"Japanese essential oils... um..."

Wandering all the way from the women's area to the food area, Katrin could see a lot of foreign products, and picked up a pile of cans, "Canned herring imported from Sweden? What kind of fish is this... It also says, It is forbidden to eat it in public, otherwise it will be regarded as a nuisance?"

A small department store is full of beautiful things in eyes, and there are a lot of imported goods, which shows that the consumption power of the public has increased.

Katrin went out, covering the direct sunlight with her hands, and saw many new chain stores. The 24-hour convenience store "Family" has become a specialty in Yokohama City.

Everywhere.

Passers-by can see Japanese household items through glass doors and windows.

and also……

Blowing in the wind... the aroma of Oden.

Katrin took a harsh look at the ground again. The road surface was flat and there was no obvious garbage, but some cigarette butts could be found in the corners, and there were fallen leaves that had not been cleaned in the flower beds.

Well, in fact, Paris is not so clean, so there is no need to ask too much.

"Miss, why do you like to travel here?" The maid Bina held a bag in her hand.

"Don't you think it's completely different?" Katrin regained some of her girlish charm. She held up her sea-blue skirt and went to see a city full of Asians. "Different countries, different people."

Her eyes are consciously looking for something, tenderness like water, implying deep meaning.

"I'm not the only French who likes it here."

Hope this trip can bring her some surprises.

French restaurants, these days there are not as many foreigners as in the past, but the "Versailles" restaurant, which always maintains a boutique route and marketing policy, has not been eliminated by the increasingly fierce competition, but has become more and more tall, and has stabilized its style in Yokohama .

Stepping into the restaurant, Katrin saw the changed decoration style at a glance, and felt slightly uncomfortable.

She turned her head and asked the restaurant waiter who led the way: "Have you changed the decoration?"

The waiter in the restaurant smiled slightly: "In order to keep the guests from getting bored, a small-scale renovation is carried out here every year, and the dining tables, dining chairs and chandeliers are replaced...all of which are non-polluting and environmentally friendly materials..."

Following the explanation, the reserved box arrived.

Katrin arrived in Yokohama, Japan in the morning, and happily met her compatriots after an hour of shopping.

Lan Tang sat there, with a slender waist and long legs, not too thin like a supermodel, and his cheeks felt a little rosy and plump.The Scottish plaid scarf was replaced with a long camel scarf, which was wrapped twice and wrapped around the slender neck. The earmuffs restrained the long curly and scattered hair like a headband, and always carried an unspeakable beauty in elegance. The cute element has reduced his age a lot.

Under the light, Lantang has an elegance and nobility that makes the French feel emotional at a glance.

"Good day, Mr. Lantang."

Katrin gave a lady's salute and spoke the greeting in French.

"Good day, Miss Catrine."

Lantang's French is soft, with no obvious accent, and he looks like a native of Paris.

Bina glanced at this gentleman in surprise, she didn't expect to see a man from her own country in a remote small city, and then the maid stepped back, leaving room for the two to talk.

Katrin took off her hand, offered to pour him wine, and said enthusiastically to the friends she met in Japan: "We haven't seen each other for a year and four months."

Lan Tang said indifferently: "It doesn't look like you came here for a special trip."

Katrin admitted: "Avoid blind dates and come to Japan to see good boys!"

Lan Tang frowned, last time he was looking for a man, why did he turn into looking for a boy this time.

He couldn't help but look at each other with a slight condemnation.

Katrin said thick-skinned, "Don't look at me like that, everyone likes young people."

Lan Tang: "..."

From the perspective of Europeans, Japanese boys are probably younger.

Katrin said bluntly: "Mr. Lan Tang, how is your relationship life with your lover?"

Lan Tang calmly sits in the restaurant invested by his lover and enjoys fine wine.

"very good."

"Any tips for a long-lasting relationship?"

"The secret...?"

Regarding Katrin's request for advice, Lan Tang really couldn't figure it out for a while, as if he and Qiu Ye were very comfortable in getting along, and Qiu Ye was obedient to himself and had a corresponding bottom line.

"The secret is to bicker, but never quarrel." Lan Tang vowed.

"I usually don't quarrel." Katrin recalled her previous appointments, and Lan Tang slowly added something that she didn't have a chance to chat with others: "It's trust, I trust him."

Katrin nodded, "So that's the case, Mr. Lan Tang handed over all of himself."

Lan Tang retorted: "It's not handing over, it's mutual trust."

Katrin snickered, she stayed here because her heart was stolen.

"Mr. Lantang, how is Luanbu doing at your house?"

"You asked him what he was doing."

Lan Tang was alert.

The French lady, who had a history of abducting his children, was drooling for grass.

Katrin knew about his relationship with Mr. Lantang from Ranpo, and said cunningly: "I want to ask you to help me find someone who should know Ranpo. I can't tell the age of the Japanese, and the boy is not that old." Big, smaller than Ranbu, with short orange hair and blue eyes."

This description... Lan Tang thought to himself, isn't it just another child of my family?

"Looking for someone?" Lan Tang said nonchalantly, "Are you looking for that younger orange-haired kid?"

Katrin said surprisingly: "I came to Japan just to see him."

Lan Tang: No, Qiu and I also reject a daughter-in-law as old as you.

Seeing Lan Tang's displeased expression, Katrin laughed out loud, "Sure enough, I know, I didn't ask the wrong person for help, Mr. Lan Tang, please don't get me wrong, I'm not a pedophile!"

Lan Tang said mercilessly: "If you don't give a reasonable explanation, I won't let you meet."

Catherine was anxious, how could an old friend misunderstand her integrity like this.

"It's his father I'm looking at!"

"...?!"

Lan Tang choked on the red wine he swallowed.

Does Chuya Nakahara's father refer to him, or Aso Qiuya?Katrin met Qiuya?

It's so courageous to say such things in front of other people's boyfriends.

Lan Tang couldn't help but laugh: "Miss Katlin, I suggest you reorganize the language."

Katrin actively explained: "It can be said that it is completely wrong. I just happened to meet a man who looks similar to him, with exactly the same blue eyes. That person must be related to him by blood!"

What she still remembers is the silver-haired young man who met once.

That one glance makes one's heart agitated, the French transcendent who can't wait to tie him home and prevent the other party from cheating!

"According to the age calculation, it is probably a father-son relationship. His father is so good-looking. I never thought that this man had an illegitimate child in Japan..."

"..."

"If it's convenient, I want to ask that child if he knows about his father."

"..."

"I came to Japan to solve this mystery."

Catherine told half of the information she knew, and did not reveal that this person was a French transcender.

After Lan Tang listened quietly, his eyes narrowed slightly. Chuya Nakahara's father was French?

The same blue eyes...

Is it a coincidence?

Any orphan on Leibo Street is of Japanese-French mixed race, with blue eyes that he dare not face. The first time he came to visit them at home, the boy actually put on makeup and put on a pair of green-eyed colored contact lenses.

How did Qiu Ye explain it back then?Said that Zhong Yejun yearns for the appearance of the two of them?

No, how could there be such a coincidence...

But things are not right, if he has an ex, the ex is a blue-eyed Frenchman, and Nakahara is also the illegitimate child of his ex-boyfriend and a Japanese woman?Was NTRed before I lost my memory?

very messy……

Is the French relationship so chaotic?

Lan Tang's heart skipped a beat, and he became confused.

Immediately, he grasped two key points, why does Qiuya prefer Chuya-kun?Did Qiu Ye really treat the orphans on Leibo Street differently without knowing it?

Lan Tang's expression became subtle, and he said to Katrin who came to see Chuya in the Central Plains.

"Do you have a picture of his father? I'd like to see it."

"No."

Katrin shook her head, but she didn't dare to show it. This was a leak of state secrets.

"It's a pity." Lan Tang said calmly, with a dangerous temperament all over his body, "I really want to know the French man who looks similar to that child."

Katrin held her cheeks and said sweetly, "It's pretty pretty."

In a trance, Katrin's memory was put on a filter for the transcendent, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't reach it.

"He is like a Nordic god who has fallen into the world. He is romantic and unrestrained. Standing on the deck of the bow attracts everyone's attention. He has a completely different style from Mr. Lan Tang. He unscrupulously displays his charm. , to make the girls fascinated to death."

The beauty of divinity really exists.

"Lantang... sir?"

Katrin's voice softened, and she watched in amazement that the long-haired young man sitting across from him lost his spirit, and his eyes were empty, as if being introduced to the first scene by her words.

"Tell me, what's this man's name?"

The lost memory seems to lack a "key", and the closed door can be opened to glimpse the truth.Pandora's box is in front of human beings, and no one can resist the temptation.

As long as he remembers, he can return to his motherland.

As long as he remembered, he didn't need Kazuya to stay in Japan all the time.

As long as he remembered, he had a hunch that he would see the real world and control his destiny from then on.

"tell me……"

"Who is he..."

"I feel like... I know him, I've seen someone like this in my life..."

Lan Tang's eyes had a fleeting light, and the broken gold splashed into them, disturbing the deep cold lake water.

He persisted in questioning Katrin, with a strange fanaticism on his face.

Katrin was a little scared.

The fearless French aristocratic lady felt horrified. She leaned against the back of the chair and shuddered, feeling that something cold and deep was blocked in the other's eyes, which was contrary to fanaticism.

What's the matter with Mr. Lantang?

"I do not know."

Maybe the family knew, but she didn't know the name of the French transcender.

"How could you not know?!"

"How can ordinary people come into contact with that person's world, he is beyond my reach!"

"..."

"Mr. Lantang calm down, we will talk next time!"

Katrin rushed out of the box, held up her skirt, and ran out regardless of the maid Bina's exclamation.

"Let's go! Let's go back to where we live!"

Mr. Lan Tang, you are not as simple as you said!

The water in Japan is too deep, and a random compatriot even knows the French transcendent!Suspected of friendship? !

Lan Tang, who was left behind in the French restaurant, sat there, confused, and said in a daze: "Do I need to calm down? I must know the person she mentioned...Why didn't she tell me? If I knew, maybe I could recover my memory ..."

His hand was on his brow, which was burning with pain.

"Qiuya..."

— What are you hiding from me?