The days when the real wine was also paddling in the winery

On the day of the national competition finals, Furutani Rei took a day off to watch the tennis match.

And Hui Yuanai's research has also achieved preliminary results, and developed a temporary antidote to replace Baigan.

After making leaps and bounds, the next experiment will be much easier. In the past few days, Hui Yuanai has the posture of a scientific madman.

Osamu Dazai really wanted to relax, but he had a task and couldn't shirk it.

Osamu Dazai heaved a long sigh: "Why does Zhong Ye seem so idle?"

"I want to know too." Nakahara shrugged, thinking that he was transferred to Japan because of Shirley, and now that Shirley "died", he should be transferred back to the United States.

"How long are you going to stay in there?" Nakahara asked.

"A little bit closer." Osamu Dazai stretched his waist, "It's almost there."

Rei Fuguni looked at Osamu Dazai and pursed his lips, hesitant to speak.Thanks to Dazai's excellent work ability, he climbed up the organization very fast, so fast that even Fugu Zero felt terrified.

He already has the title of "interrogation expert", a man born for darkness.

Does the Dazai family know about Dazai Osamu's movements?Now he has also become one of Jiang Gu Ling's targets.

"Mr. Furutani, if there is a wonderful game, remember to record a video for me." Osamu Dazai greeted with a smile.

"Ango, let's go." Osamu Dazai carried Ango away.

"I can go by myself!"

"You're walking too slowly."

Apparently, Osamu Dazai's speed of gathering information is partly due to Ango.

Qing Xue VS Li Haida in the final of the national competition.

The opponent is the final opponent of the Kanto Contest, and both sides are trying their best to win the game.

We haven't seen each other for a while, and everyone has made progress to varying degrees, but to Qingxue's surprise, the people at Lihai University seem to be very familiar with them.

This is definitely not something that can be analyzed by data analysis, as if they are fighting against Li Hai every day.

The data master Liu Lian'er not only let Zhong Ye imitate the Qing Xueren's ball path in the video tape, but also calculated their growth line and practiced their growth data.

"It was really shocking to watch it live for the first time." Former tennis player Furutani Rei couldn't help but sigh, has tennis developed to this point after he has worked for so many years?

"The most exciting thing has not yet begun." Nakahara Nakaya said, the most magical thing is probably Yukimura's five senses.

Up to now, he has not thought of a way to eliminate the five senses, and he also lacks such things as ball sense, so he can only say that he has no solution.

"Angel?" Jiang Gu Ling looked at Kirihara Chi, who suddenly turned pale, and blinked twice in a daze.

"It was a demon before, but it has evolved." Zhong Yuanzhong also said with emotion.

Kirihara Chi is also a person who frequently competes with Zhongya Zhongya, and his effective style of play does not work at all.Since Kirihara dared to hit him, Zhong hit him back mercilessly.

People in Lihai will not stop Kirihara from playing in this way, and naturally they will not stop Zhong from hitting back at Kirihara in the same way.

Then Kirihara Chi, who was somewhat depressed, evolved in silence.

"Hahaha, don't run away, you can't beat me now!" Kirihara Chiya pointed his racket in the direction where Chuya Nakahara was.

"Chi Ye, still playing." Liu couldn't help but hit the hollow of his knee with the racket, at least respecting his opponent.

All eyes were on Chuya Nakahara, and Chuya rumpled his hair irritably, and hid behind Fugu Ling, muttering, "Blow him up later."

"Haha." Jiang Gu Ling couldn't help laughing, it's so cute.

"Who is this?"

"Go and check, maybe it's the reason why Lihai has made such rapid progress."

"I have no impression, Lihai University's freshman? Tomorrow's Lihai University may not be easy to deal with."

"It's OB."

Atobe Keigo turned to look at Shiraishi and asked, "Do you know him?"

While whispering, the game has come to an end, and Li Haida has won the game.

In the last three wins and one loss, Li Haida has secured the victory in the final of the national competition in advance.

Before Echizen came, Qing Xueren's face had already shown a dejected look.

"Is there still no way to see the Son of God play?"

The people at Lihai University didn't know what they said to the referee. The final was not over yet, and they were still waiting for Echizen Ryoma's arrival.

"Late?" Jiang Guling frowned.

"It seems to be." Nakahara Chuya glanced at Qingxue and said, "But the result is a foregone conclusion. It doesn't matter whether we fight or not in the last match. Maybe Yukimura wants to play some activities."

Echizen Ryoma came, and when he heard the news that Qing Xue had lost, he just pulled the brim of his hat and didn't say anything, but went on the field.

Yukimura Seiichi stood up, picked up the racket and walked towards the court.

The victory has been confirmed, and he is in a good mood, so his style of play is much gentler, but he is not a gentle style of play.No matter how gentle it is, it will not go anywhere.

Nakahara also saw Echizen Ryoma's strong learning ability, he was able to master new tricks during the competition, and his body values ​​improved by leaps and bounds.

If Yukimura was not strong enough, he would definitely overturn.

Yukimura Seiichi VS Echizen Ryoma 7:5 Yukimura Seiichi wins.

"You are very good." Seiichi Yukimura shook Echizen Ryoma's hand with a smile, and Echizen Ryoma's progress was beyond his expectation.

"I feel like I watched a battle." Jiang Gu Ling touched his chin and said, "Every trick is theoretically possible, but it's unbelievable to use them normally."

"Let's go, they should be going to hold a celebration banquet, let's go back." Zhong Yuan also stretched his waist, turned and walked outside.

As soon as he walked out, he felt a heavy weight on his back, and Kirihara Chi also rushed over directly.

"Senior Central Plains, where are you going? Let's go to the celebration banquet together!" Kirihara Chiya said.

"Then I'll..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Gu Ling was also pulled over.

The teenager’s dinner choice is of course barbecue, and coincidentally, other schools also chose this barbecue restaurant.

Really couldn't sit down, Jiang Gu Ling and Nakahara Chuya sat in the corner.The originally awkward atmosphere was completely heated up because of a barbecue competition.

"Children are so kind." Jiang Gu Ling said with a smile.

"Indeed." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded in agreement, and there was a kind of pure happiness with them.

Jiang Gu Ling reached out and patted Chuya on the head, and said with a smile: "You are only eighteen, you are a child."

Just about to open his mouth to refute, Zhongya paused, as if the refute was more like a child, he immediately decided to ignore him and eat meat!

Smoke filled the barbecue shop, as if it was about to catch fire at any moment, Chuya and Furutani Rei hurriedly transported the fainted teenagers out.

"This is really..." Yukimura Seiichi looked at the stacked boys and was speechless for a moment.

"Do you know their coach's phone number? Let me know." Jiang Guling said, "I'll help them pay the compensation first."

Jiang Guling, who works multiple jobs and receives multiple salaries, doesn't mind using the organization's money to help the teenagers with their aftermath.

"Shall I help you send them back?" Chuya asked.

"Thank you." Liu Lianer said.

"I didn't expect Sanada's real character to be like this, did you suppress him too much before?" Yukimura frowned unexpectedly.

The national competition is over, and the relationship between Zhongye and Lihai University has also come to an end.When I went to Dazai's house once, I heard from Grandpa Dazai that they went to a U-17 training camp together and were training in closed mode.

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered the game video he had watched, will it become like that when they come out?

But there is no time for him to pay attention to these, and Osamu Dazai's investigation has made progress.

"So many?" Looking at the pile of documents like a hill, Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback for a moment.

"This is the entire industry of the Black Organization that has developed for half a century." Osamu Dazai leaned back on his chair and yawned. "Maybe there are still omissions, but there are definitely not many."

The information obtained by Osamu Dazai is very detailed, even more detailed than what is in the FBI database.

"The only thing left is to get [the book]." Osamu Dazai's voice was a little confused and he looked very sleepy.

"Any clues?" Nakahara asked while looking at the documents with his head down.

"Rum..."

There was a sudden silence, and Nakahara couldn't help raising his head to look at Dazai Osamu, and found that his eyes were completely closed, and his whole body was leaning to one side.

Dazai fell out of the chair and hit Chuya's body when he was about to fall to the ground.

Looking at Osamu Dazai who fell asleep with his hips crossed, Nakahara Nakaya frowned, and after a long while, his brows were slowly smoothed out again.

After thinking about it, Chuya still didn't pick him up directly, but bent down and hugged him to the sofa beside him.

"Thank you." Looking at Osamu Dazai who was lying quietly on the sofa, Nakahara said in a low voice with his hips akimbo.

Nakahara also remembered the manga update he had seen recently, and the perspective was all from Osamu Dazai, describing a series of ruthless appearances of Osamu Dazai performing tasks.

The comments all said that he deserved to be the leader, but he was ruthless.

His eyes were in a daze for a moment, and Chuya came to his senses, no matter what, Dazai had done him a great favor, and he had to be the first to repay, otherwise what would he do if he wanted to repay him?

After thinking about what Dazai wanted, Chuya was silent for a while, or try to help him and Oda get back together.

If you have a friend, you probably won't be clinging to him.

Chuya is in a good mood now that he has decided on his future policy towards the prime minister, and now the most important goal is to find [the book].

Zhong Yuan Zhong, who had been idle for a long time, finally received the task, and completed a transaction with Qin Jiu, and killed them immediately when he got the things.

This kind of behavior of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges is not uncommon for the organization in black.

Zhong also pressed the black brim of his hat to cover the conspicuous bright hair, and began to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers outside during the gin trade.

Although he was given a gun equipped with guns, he didn't like to use guns very much, and it was more enjoyable to punch to the flesh.

After going around in a circle, Zhong Yuan Zhong also returned to the trading site and glanced at the trader lying in a pool of blood.

"Solved?" Qin Jiu asked.

"It's done." Zhong Yuanzhong also tilted his head with a smile, "It's all just trash."

"I hope we can cooperate next time." Zhongya put his hands in his pockets and walked forward slowly.

Qin Jiu frowned, always feeling that he meant something, but couldn't figure out why.

If he didn't have that troublesome relationship problem, he really wanted to abduct this reliable employee back to the port mafia.

But thinking about the transformation of the port mafia, there should be no need for killers.

"Have you ever thought about what you would do if you were not in the organization?" Nakahara asked.

"My parents are members of the organization." The implication was that he hadn't thought about it.

"What happened to you?" Qin Jiu asked, thinking that the members of the organization who are involved in this kind of problem are all unstable factors.

Longing for the light is a common problem among them, and rebellion is too common for this reason.

"Don't think about nothing, we can't leave the organization except death." Gin warned coldly.

"I know, I know." Zhong Yuanzhong also scratched his hair, and couldn't help complaining: "Aside from the organization, don't you have any life of your own?