Back at the Port Mafia, Nanase Masumi accidentally discovered that the mutation of the rules did not infect Yokohama.

She slowly turned her gaze to Zhongya Zhongyuan, and her expression gradually became dignified.

In other words, Nakahara is also the only ghost in Yokohama.

This is not a simple question, and the Central Plains will not lose their minds and take to the streets to bite people again.

The only good thing is that ghosts don't seem to develop companions through biting, they just treat human beings as their rations.

"Is this the port mafia?" Chuya Nakahara raised his bowler hat and looked up at the office building, which was so tall that it was hard to see the end.

He turned to look at Nanase Machun, "Do you want to go up?"

The usual attitude is no different from the usual Zhongyuanzhong, except for the vertical pupils hidden in the blue eyes and the sudden change in height, it is hard to see that Zhongyuanzhong also lost all his memories.

Of course, the guards on the night shift at the firm were still very surprised, even though the sunglasses blocked their eyes that were most likely to reveal their emotions.

But their stiff greetings and the eyebrow-eye lawsuit hidden underneath made Nanase Machun secretly sigh.

"It's early in the morning, let's go to the garage to pick up the car and go home." She rubbed her forehead and held Nakahara Chuya's hand.

Seeing Nanase Zhenchun's movements, the guard curled his lips secretly.

Obviously, the rumors inside the firm about Nanase Zhenchun's becoming a quasi-cadre have still affected many people. Even if the leaders and cadres ordered the silence, they still couldn't stop their contemptuous thoughts in their hearts.

"Hey, what's that expression on your face?" Zhong Yuan stopped when he passed the guard, and looked at him coldly with blue eyes.

The vertical pupils like cold-blooded animals make people shudder just by looking at them, and they dare not give birth to any emotion of resistance.

"Subordinate... No, this subordinate does not have any objections to the cadre..." His eyes were so startled that it was difficult to form words, and the guard's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

A loud noise kicked the doorpost behind the guard, and Zhongyuan Zhongye asked with a vicious look on his face: "If you don't have a problem with me, then who do you have a problem with?"

The guard quietly glanced at the colleague on duty, standing upright with his hands behind his back, his face tense as if showing no emotion, when he secretly gritted his teeth and talked about the prospective cadre, he was obviously the one who spoke the most vigorously, but now he doesn't do it at all Shout out.

"What are you looking at him for?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at him coldly, "Can he tell you the answer?"

Nanase Masumi couldn't help laughing out loud, touching Nakahara Nakaya's speechless gaze, she turned her head and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I interrupted your work."

"Let's go, it's time to go back and rest." She decisively pulled Zhong Yuan Zhongya into the elevator, ignoring his frequent stares.

As soon as the elevator door closed, she couldn't help laughing out loud, and Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corner of his mouth: "What are you laughing at?"

He was venting his anger on her just now, and he didn't know what to eat in the Central Plains before. He could let Xiaohongjiu be so despised by others.

"Zhong, Zhongya just seemed to be the dean of Teiko..." She wiped away the tears from laughing, Nakahara Chuya looked so fierce that the tall mafia in the office didn't dare to say a word, so she couldn't help laughing : "No, it should be exactly the same as what the head teacher taught us at the beginning."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also showed an incomprehensible expression, "What's so funny about this?"

The elevator reached the underground garage in an instant, and she smiled as she walked out: "It's not funny, but I just thought of it suddenly, and I just miss it."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at her and sneered: "I don't intend to recall those human events with you."

He also doesn't want to miss the weakness of human beings. Now that he is powerful, he can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't need to care about anyone's eyes.

Nanase Zhenchun raised her eyebrows, and sat sideways on a handsome motorcycle with smooth lines and full of mechanical sense: "Do you really want to?"

For the first time, his eyes were attracted by something other than Nanase Zhenchun, and Shu Tong stared at the motorcycle closely, and couldn't help but sigh that this car seemed to fit his aesthetics very well.

She patted the car seat, and shook the motorcycle key she didn't know when she got it: "Let's go?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pretended to be reserved and coughed, "The ghost's body can go anywhere it wants without the need for transportation..."

Nanase Zhenchun raised her eyebrows, snorted and asked, "Are you going?"

He was silent for a while, turned his head and coughed lowly: "Let's go."

She couldn't help laughing, isn't this exactly the same as Zhongyuan Zhong who loves motorcycle red wine?

Zhongya Zhongya got on the motorcycle, and wanted to hold the handle when she got excited, but Nanase Machun slapped her off. She said calmly, "Zhongya doesn't remember anything, just let me drive."

He was stunned and said, "You want to drive this locomotive?"

She raised her eyebrows confidently: "Can't you?"

Ever since she found out that Zhongya Chuya hadn't completely changed, Nanase Zhenchun began to think about how to restore Zhongya Chuya's memory.

She doesn't believe that just a physical change can wash away all a person's memories. It is clear that Chuya Chuya's hobbies and physical habits are the same as usual, so why is the memory completely lost?

"Chuya, just hold my waist tightly, and don't be frightened by the speed of the locomotive to yell." She deliberately provoked.

Zhongyuan Zhong was really fooled, leaned over and folded over her hand to press the clutch tightly: "Who will be scared by this kind of iron sheet, we can get started with this kind of thing."

Like the memory in his body, he can start the locomotive without even thinking about it. The dark and handsome locomotive is speeding and drifting in the underground garage.

Without her needing additional guidance, the locomotive passed the road at high speed, passing through the familiar streets and alleys skillfully, and their apartment building could gradually be seen through the interdependent buildings.

Nanase Machun lowered her head and chuckled, don't you remember clearly?

"It seems that Zhong Ye lost his memory and his driving skills are also very good..."

When the locomotive came to a stop, Zhong Yuanzhong also breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had exhausted the depression in his chest, and expressed a little satisfaction: "It's because the iron sheet is too easy to operate."

Nanase Zhenchun pushed him away and pressed her chest all the way, and counted with him one by one: "But Chuya didn't wear a helmet all the way and rushed through the intersection with the yellow light line..."

She raised her eyebrows, under Zhongyuan Zhongye's increasingly guilty expression, "This is all against the traffic rules."

Zhong Yuanzhong also choked, he turned his head and said guiltily: "The mafia doesn't even need to obey the traffic rules, let alone become a ghost, right?"

Nanase Zhenchun shook her head, and smiled innocently: "But Zhong is also a person who will obey the traffic rules. Even if there is no one at the intersection at night, he will obediently wait for the red light."

He showed an expression of disbelief, "What's the matter? Is that guy really a mafia?"

"Yes, Chuya will be extra merciful to weak women and children." Of course, if this does not involve the port mafia.

Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue in displeasure: "A freak, I told you not to compare me with him, right?"

Nanase Masumi jumped off the motorcycle and turned lightly: "If it was Chuya, what would you think if women and children were offended by their weakness?"

She looked at him quietly and asked softly, "Will you eat them?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted, "Weak humans are not worthy of my attention, will you care about the offense of ants?"

Nanase Zhenchun shook her head, "Probably just ignore it."

Fundamentally different species, self-proclaimed powerful humans naturally don't care about the actions of ants, let alone whether their behavior is offensive.

"That's fine..." Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted, "And you don't have to test me, I don't like other people."

How can someone who has tasted the best red wine look at the tasteless blood like white water.

Zhongyuan Zhong also claims to be a ghost, and a person with style among ghosts will not attack humans who look down on him.

Of course, what happens to other ghosts has nothing to do with him, as long as they don't put their ideas on his little red wine, he will ignore them like human beings.

Nanase Zhenchun breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and relaxed: "That's really great."

She was really afraid that Zhongyuanzhong would also be guilty of cannibalism, and it would be difficult for him to accept it when Zhongyuanzhong also recovered.

……

Xu Shi finally relaxed, and even though Zhong Yuanzhong hugged her like an octopus, she had a good night's sleep.

Pulling up Zhongya Zhongya who was still immersed in sleep, "Chuya got up, it's time to go to the office."

He yawned in a daze: "I'm a ghost, and I can't go out during the day."

Nanase Zhenchun paused, she looked stunned: "Why, ghosts can't go out during the day?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said vaguely: "The weakness of ghosts is the sun. When I see the sun, I will be directly turned into fly ash. If you want to kill me, it is the easiest way to open the curtain now."

He didn't care about telling Nanase Zhenchun's weakness, let alone that she might use the fact that ghosts are afraid of the sun to deal with him or other ghosts.

"Why didn't Chuya tell me yesterday?" She frowned and asked softly.

What if she didn't know anything and just opened the curtains and let the sun shine into the Central Plains?

"Aren't you afraid of dying?" She asked sadly in a low voice.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyelids, revealing the cold vertical pupils and the cobalt blue gemstones contained in them, "Are you willing to let me die?"

Nanase Zhenchun was angry and annoyed, and said in a low voice: "How could I be willing to die!"

In his eyes, is she just a bastard lover who is ready to kill his lover at any time?

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes contentedly, "That's fine, if Little Red Wine doesn't want to kill me, I won't die."

Although the natural enemy of ghosts is sunlight, they will not turn into fly ash and die the moment they are hit by the sun. At least Zhong Yuanzhong knows that he can't do it himself. occluder.

Compared with other ghosts, Nakahara Zhongye's fear of sunlight is actually not that deep in his heart, but he knows that ghosts are inherently afraid of sunlight and will turn into fly ash under the sun's rays.

"What do you mean I won't die if I don't want to kill you..." Nanase Zhenchun was angry and pulled his quilt, and let her sleep without explaining such an important thing, "In case someone knows that ghosts are afraid of the sun, they set a trap for you Woolen cloth?"

With the development of modern technology, artificial sunlight is not difficult, and Zhongyuan Zhong also doesn't care at all.

"Don't think so much..." He couldn't bear to be disturbed, and pulled Nanase Machun into his arms: "There is no ghost killing team in this world, and human beings didn't know about the sun's restraint of ghosts so quickly."

No ghost would be so stupid as to take the initiative to run into the sun to expose his weaknesses.

Of course, it will be hard to say in two days, but now he doesn't want to argue with Nanase Machun, let her feel at ease for a few days.

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