Beautiful man, don't be arrogant

"Long Shao, it has been found out that Mr. Saga will take the flight to Japan at 2 o'clock this afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Garen looked out the window. The plane flew across the sky, dragging out long white trails, and quickly shuttled into the clouds and disappeared from his sight.

Rubbing his chest, he was a little hesitant, wanting to go after Japan, but afraid of seeing the two people walking too close and the picture would be ambiguous.He could feel that Saga's heart was excited at the moment, but could Saga feel his?God is really unfair to him. As a twin brother, why is he the only one who can sense Saga, but Saga can't sense him?

Holding the air ticket to Japan in his hand, Garen smiled wryly, tore up the ticket silently, and turned to look at the golden sun hanging in the sky. The blue sky was dotted with wispy yellow and dazzling rays of light. Maybe gold and blue are originally It's a good match, but, just maybe...

After getting off the plane, Saga was dragging simple luggage, and Saga took a handy guide, two high-end bumpkins wrapped in luxury brands but had never traveled, and started their trip to Japan.

"I suddenly felt like I was 15 or 6 years old. When I was on the plane, I only felt that the clouds outside the window were like cotton candy." Saga took a deep breath. The air in Japan is far better than that in City H, or without him The gang at home sprayed carbon dioxide on him every day, and the air in his nostrils was also purified into highly pure oxygen.

"What are marshmallows?"

"..." Shaka is really dirtier than himself. Although he has never eaten it, he has at least seen it.The life of a killer is really amazing. In Shaka's world, there are only those cold weapons.He put his arms around Sha Jia's shoulders, "Call me brother, I will buy it for you!"

He still said, "Who is your brother, go away!"

"No! Call brother!"

He was used to Saga's rascals.Sha Jia resisted, but did not act, "A man who is almost 30 years old is still a brother, and an uncle is almost the same!"

"..." Damn it, Japan came to the right place this time, and he happened to take care of Saori Kido, the 'founder' of the word 'uncle'.Skipping the topic just now, Saga asked: "Brother Saga, how is your strategy doing this time? Where is our next stop?"

Shaka flipped through his notebook, "According to what you want, rent a Cadillac extended version, travel around Tokyo first, then go to the hot springs to enjoy the cherry blossoms, go to Disney tomorrow... and go to Hokkaido the day after tomorrow."

At this point in the arrangement, he paused, frowning, "Saga? Why are we going to Disney?"

Saga asked back, "Have you been there?"

"No."

"That's right, I haven't been there either, we are now experiencing childhood."

Experience childhood is experience childhood, reality is reality, two big men go to Disney... Shaka's expression is extremely unnatural.

Walking out of the airport, the car that Shaka had booked in advance was already waiting. The driver got out of the car, picked up the luggage of the two people, and opened the car door for them.

Saga is directly placed across the extended version of the car. According to the requirements when ordering the car, it must be filled with plush toys.Sha Jia next to him pushed aside the bear on the seat, his expression became more and more ugly, "I don't think a boy would play with this kind of thing."

Instead, he used these toys as cushions, and they were very comfortable to sleep under.After embracing Sha Jia and putting it in his arms, the other party quickly gave up after a few symbolic struggles to no avail.Saga smiled softly and said, "Then what do you want to play? Tell me, brother will satisfy you."

Sha Jia raised his eyebrows. The person who claimed to be his brother couldn't see the reality at all, "Are you rich? Brother!"

Saga laughed a few times, "No, my brother pays the bill."

With the people in their arms in their arms, they looked out the window together, and the scenery of Tokyo was unobstructed. After passing by several famous buildings and Tokyo Tower, the 50-story Kido Group in front of them came into sight.

Sha Jia sighed: "They are very powerful, so don't offend them easily."

It's a pity that he has already been offended, "This should be said in reverse."

"what?"

Saga touched the necklace in his pocket, "I'm not easy to provoke, don't offend easily."

"arrogant!"

The car passed by quickly without stopping, and finally stopped in front of the resort, "Sir, the destination has arrived."

Shaka replied to the driver in fluent Japanese, "Thank you, this is your fare."

"You can speak Japanese?" Saga was a little surprised.

"Like you, proficient in multiple languages."

"That's right, otherwise you wouldn't be able to say 'I killed you' in English every time"

Sha Jia stopped getting out of the car with a look of disdain, and looked at each other with Saga.Saga intentionally brought up the identity of the 'killer', and then wanted to disturb Shaka's mentality, "Saga, how do you say I love you in Japanese?"

Gazing at him, Shaka said lightly, "olokamono"

"Hahahaha!"

After getting off the car, Shaka was attracted by the whole cherry blossom tree and walked over slowly. He stood alone under the blooming cherry blossom tree, admiring the colorful falling petals in the courtyard, gently raised his hand, with his knuckles Clear thin fingers catch the petals that are slowly falling.Gusts of wind messed up his golden hair, mixed with some pink, making the whole picture so beautiful that it was distorted.

Saga in the distance put down his luggage and was attracted by this scene.Shaka raised his head, revealing a delicate, linear neck, half-opened his eyes, his blue eyes without hostility seemed indifferent to the world, watching from a distance, the people in front of him were astonished.

It was as if he was admiring a world-famous painting. The person in front of him was so beautiful that he forgot to move and couldn't move. He was rigidly frozen.Saga's heart was intoxicated, and he didn't know whether it was the cherry blossoms that adorned Shaka, or Saga added color to the cherry blossoms. The fantasy made him unable to distinguish between reality and virtuality.

Another gust of wind blew, and countless petals fell, enveloping Shaka in the rain of petals.Saga triggered an impulse in a thought, wanted to step forward to kiss him, hug him tightly, so that he could feel the reality of Saga.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound behind him, interrupting his plan.Looking back blankly, Saga looked at the source of the voice - the camera, "Who asked you to take the picture?"

Leaping over, he directly grabbed the photographer's neck, trying to strangle him to death with such force, "How dare you take pictures of my people!"

Saga's eyes turned red immediately, full of jealousy.He also wanted to capture the beautiful scenery just now with his camera, but he was so stunned that he forgot to bring his own camera. In the end, someone else took it first and missed the opportunity.This already annoyed him, not to mention his Shaka, how could such a beautiful photo fall into the hands of others.

The turmoil disturbed Saga who was enjoying the flowers, why did they just arrive in Japan, and Saga clashed with others.Sha Jia hurried over, "What's the matter? Saga, let go first!"

He didn't intend to let go, he just wanted to strangle the other party, "Take out the memory card!" Ignoring Sha Jia, he said to the photographer.

"Ahem!" The photographer shook his hands and had no strength to do so.

Saga with an inexplicable face sighed, clasped Saga's wrist, and broke it hard, "Let go first, what is the matter! If you don't let go, he will die."

Saga let go of his hand in pain, and the photographer thanked Saga with gratitude like a new life, "Thank you... thank you..." The man finally saw Saga at close range, and he forgot all about it. My life was hanging by a thread just now, "You are really beautiful, are you a model?"

"Damn it!" If this kind of words reached Saga's ears, it was tantamount to molesting Saga.After swearing, Saga immediately greeted him with a powerful fist. Before the wind of the fist could reach the photographer, he was intercepted by Saga, who firmly caught and imprisoned him in the palm of his hand.

Saga was not reconciled, "What are you doing, let go!"

"What's the matter, can't you talk about it?"

He was in a hurry and didn't want to say it, "Say what, he deserves a beating!"