Which Yokohama did you drop?

That's what Paris is waiting for.

Seeing how different people react to the same answer all the time is a bit of a joke, but it's really interesting.

Who made the concentration of sex in this city too high.

The trio in the back couldn't help but want to hold Paris's mouth shut.

Why did Mr. Yokohama belong to someone else? !They have no way to refute before Mr. Yokohama comes back!

Paris raised her eyebrows with a smile and said, "Because the world consciousness sees that Little Yokohama's behavior is not very safe, in order to make him settle down, he decided to marry me to Little Yokohama."

"..."

"???"

Not to mention that Mori Ogai's expression almost cracked, Ozaki Koyo was completely stunned, and Nakahara Chuya stood up suddenly: "What?!"

"That's what you heard." Paris glanced over the three of them, "It's strange, I shouldn't have mispronounced the Japanese pronunciation."

"It's not that problem!" Zhong couldn't help clapping his hands on the table at the same time, and said excitedly to Paris, "Are you kidding, that's our Yokohama!"

As soon as these words came out, the conference room suddenly fell silent.

All eyes focused on Nakaya excitedly.

Chuya's expression at the beginning was extremely sincere, the same as any time before when he raised the need to protect Yokohama.

But after everyone stared at him, he realized what he had said after a while, and he couldn't maintain the fierceness on his expression.

On the one hand, pm agreed with Zhongye's approach, and on the other hand, he began to quietly replace Zhongye's villa.

Chuya sat back with his ears a little red, and whispered to Mori Ogai: "Sorry, boss."

"No, this shouldn't be Chuya-kun's fault..." Mori Ogai could only squeeze out this sentence.

His scalpel is ready to try, can that be said?

Koyo Ozaki looked at Paris across the table in disbelief: "The city...married?"

Mori Ogai barely maintained his composure: "This is not very acceptable."

"Haha! Hahaha!" Paris suddenly covered the upper half of his face and laughed, "I can't accept that it's actually a declaration of war. How many people on your side think so? It feels like there are a lot of people!"

I don't know how many people think this way, but it is true that everyone probably wants to punch Paris twice.

Especially the guy who was really preparing to fast-forward to the relationship development after returning from Yokohama, and suddenly realized that the target had been taken away. What's going on?

"Mr. Paris," Mori Ogai kept the smirk on his face, and said as calmly as possible, "Is what you just said true or false?"

"I won't make jokes about this kind of thing," Paris put down his palm, and smiled awkwardly, "This is the order of the world consciousness, and no one can violate it."

Hearing this, everyone seems to have finally realized the seriousness of the incident.

Zhong Ye said in a deep voice: "Can the creator control life?"

Paris glanced at him, and suddenly said: "Chuya Nakahara, as a person with inhuman parts in your body, you should also have that special feeling to have this problem, so that's why."

"Of course. Facing the absolute powerhouse, the master of all things, what do you want? Little Yokohama can come back here instead of going back to the factory for rebuilding. That is already a great favor. "

When Paris said these words, his eyebrows drooped and his eyes looked a little sad, and his voice was very low.

This [-]% acting skill finally brought everyone into the ditch.

Mori Ogai sighed silently, looking at his hands on the table with his purple eyes, he said, "Enhui, ah..."

Question: Is it okay to kill him by driving a dump truck while Paris is out now?

Will there be a problem with the identity of the city of Paris, so what does it matter to me, a Yokohama native?

It's normal for Mafia to be ruthless. There are many ways to make a person disappear from the world, but it's a bit difficult for a city.

Fast-forward directly to making the city of Paris disappear from the world map?

No matter whether this goal can be achieved or not, because Paris is too outrageous, some people's thinking has shown a landslide trend.

In the space of urban consciousness, Osaka leaves the observation mirror.

Osaka told Yokohama, who couldn't bear to watch, what Paris had just done.

A big party has already started on the City Avatar side, and everyone in the city is here.

Yokohama is hugging the deer in Nara, bottle-feeding one of the newborns inside, and at the same time misses the little puppet and Xiaoshiba he gave away.

This communication from Osaka made Yokohama stunned for a long time.

"Good guy, what Paris said is getting more and more exciting. He doesn't seem to be afraid that the world consciousness will trouble him. Are the two conspiring together?" The beauty in kimono, Kyoto, was playing mahjong at the side, and she complained without looking back, " Xiao Heng, I don't think your image has been damaged, but Paris and the world consciousness have almost lost, so you really have to go all out... [-]!"

Yokohama questioned his soul: "Is my image really not damaged?"

What if he was stuffed with a wedding gift by the three-moment conceived trio as soon as he returned?

There is no way to think about it.

Yokohama felt that if he was still in the real world, somewhere on the main body must have started to block the river because of his entanglement.

The effects of the urban avatar will not be fed back to the city, only physical damage.

Paris swept the three organizations with the news.

The Armed Detective Agency also responded very interestingly, but since the detective came back and asked him a few questions with Xiao Wu, the look of suspicion has not gone down.

Paris doesn't care about that, anyway, they have no way to prove it, the suspicion can only be the suspicion that there is no way to pierce him.

The Yokohama people in Japan alone can be so interesting, and Paris even wants to go to London to experiment.

After staying in the urban avatar space for three days, Yokohama finally ushered in the time to lift the ban.

Yokohama can't wait to fly back to the main body.

Before leaving, Tokyo asked him to do some things, because the city of Tokyo over there has not been very peaceful recently, and I hope that Yokohama can help him take a look if he is free.

It seems that the recent death toll in Tokyo is a bit high, and Tokyo asked him to pay more attention to the mantra and a certain child named Edogawa Conan.

Although he didn't know why a child with no supernatural powers and spells should be given special attention, Yokohama agreed.

"Also," Tokyo patted Yokohama's chest and sighed, "The scars have all disappeared during the two days you stayed at home."

Yokohama didn't care about this, and said with a smile: "Sooner or later, it will disappear completely."

Tokyo said helplessly: "I can also understand the feelings of cities and human beings, but you are so obsessed with the city that hurt you deeply, you..."

Yokohama City does not have such a unified understanding internationally. It is well known that the speed of opening up and the weakness of the port city. There are many militant Mafia among the supernatural beings here, which can be described as extremely chaotic.

However, Yokohama picked up the gentle part of those people and became an extremely gentle person.

Yokohama anxiously returned to the real world.

Yokohama landed in front of his villa that was hidden by the illusion. After looking at it, he found that only Binjiangling and Yumeno Kusaku were in the villa.

They don't know where they are in Paris...

Yokohama quickened his pace—even if there was only one person, he had to let people know that he was back.

Just as Yokohama pushed open the door of the villa, he was suddenly hugged by a rushing shadow.

The man sprinted so fast that Yokohama lost his footing and was thrown to the ground by him.

Yokohama hurriedly hugged the man who was less than his waist height, startled: "Are you all right?"

He was obviously the one who was thrown to the ground, but he didn't realize it at all.

The person who hugged him buried his face in his arms without any response.

Yokohama sat up and sighed, "Xiao Ling?"

Bin Jiangling's body moved and finally made a muffled sound.

"You are finally back."

This voice is not quite the same as the immature child before, it seems to have grown a lot suddenly.

Yokohama laughed silently, stroked his head and said, "Well, I'm back, I've been waiting for a long time."

It turned out that it was because of this matter that we were making trouble.

Bin Jiangling stood up, covering most of his face with his arms: "I'm sorry, I miss you so much."

"It's my fault, I left in such a hurry," Yokohama also stood up and comforted, "Don't cry, I won't leave, I promise this time."

"...En." Bin Jiangling nodded, but did not put down his arms.

Until Yumeno Kusaku also found out that Yokohama was back, he rushed out in surprise.

"Are you really this city?"

"Am I not like?"

Amidst the conversation between Yokohama and Yumeno Hisaku, Binjiang Ling on the side finally quietly put down his arms and looked over.

Looking at their intimate actions, a certain kind of light flashed in the dark blue eyes, and at the same time, the traces of steel on the neck could not be restrained for a moment.

But it was only for a moment. When no one knew, Bin Jiangling was still the good brother who valued his brother.

No one could have imagined that he was a person who was made up of negative emotions and couldn't fully stand under the sun.

Yokohama learned the whereabouts of the others from Binjiang Lingkou.

Lan Tang and Verlaine were taken away by Paris, and the trio of Three-Quarter Conception had something to go to their respective organizations. However, they were all on shifts. This time, something must have happened that caused Binjiang Ling and the others to be absent. grown ups.

Bin Jiangling tentatively asked the most critical question: "Brother, do you really want to marry that golden retriever?"

Yokohama almost spewed out without drinking water.

"No matter, don't listen to Paris' nonsense, I can't do it!" After clarifying three times frantically, Yokohama sighed, touched his forehead and said in distress, "How should I clarify this matter one by one..."

"..." Bin Jiangling looked at Yokohama's troubled look, but instead laughed.

"It's no problem, my brother will tell you that everyone will believe it, because that golden retriever is unreliable at first glance."

Yokohama was stunned: "Golden retriever?"

"It's Paris," Yumeno Hisaku explained instead of Bin Jiangling, "Little Ling doesn't like that person."

It can be seen that the appearance of Paris is summarized by the breed of dog.

"Nevertheless, that person was sent by the world consciousness to help me, you can't say that." Yokohama patted the two people's heads lightly, "Do you remember?"

"Oh well."

The promise is the promise, but Bin Jiangling's heart has not changed in the slightest.

Not only did he hate the golden retriever, he also hated the world consciousness.

Even sometimes, I hate everyone except myself and Yokohama.