If I don't quit, I will be forced to usurp the throne.

The location of the tracker is in the bar where I worked.

I stood at the door in a daze for a while before pushing the door open and going in.

Mr. Nakaya was sitting in the old seat, with a wine glass in front of him, and his coat was taken off to the side... Next to the wine glass is the tracker I just glued on.

I walked over cautiously, sat down next to him, and called out tentatively: "Mr. Chuya."

The other party looked over, with a somewhat cloudy expression, and his tone was not very good: "This little trick has been used on me..."

"I know Mr. Chuya, you will definitely find out." I smiled, feeling a little relieved, "Since you didn't destroy the tracker, Mr. Chuya, then prove that you are willing to see me?"

"..." The other party turned around, facing the bar, and picked up the wine glass on the table with one hand, "What's the matter?"

I stared at every move of the red-haired young man, and whispered: "Because... Mr. Nakaya, you haven't answered me yet. Hearing that I used your last name without authorization, are you happy or angry?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also put the wine glass heavily on the table, turned his head to look at me, and seemed to realize the environment when he was about to speak, his voice seemed to be roaring, but he deliberately lowered it: "This kind of thing It doesn't matter!"

"It's very important to me." I still stared at him, "This determines whether I should give up liking you."

The other party froze for a moment and looked at me in astonishment.

"I said that I like you and I have always been serious. Otherwise, why would I, a policeman who has already left Hong Kong gangsters, confess to you and associate with you... I didn't do anything harmful to Hong Kong gangsters. Instead, Mr. Mori used Take my innocent old...cough, young father, I haven't settled with him yet...and if I really want to get the internal information of Hong Kong gangsters after leaving, I have many other ways, right?" I I read it over and over again, and the more I talked, the more I felt really uncomfortable.

The other party didn't speak for a while, and I fell into silence after I finished speaking. After a short pause, I said, "Uh...that's getting too far, anyway...Mr. Nakaya, do you still remember the two calls you made to me on Valentine's Day last year? Is it?"

"……Uh-huh……"

Seeing the wandering eyes of the red-haired young man, I became expressionless: "...you are talking nonsense, you are obviously drunk and don't remember at all when you wake up?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"That's... that time, you said you liked me." Speaking of this, I became sad, "Originally, I recorded the audio and prepared to reminisce at any time, but the last time you broke up with me, you didn't say anything." After saying he was going to kill me the next time he sees me, I cried and deleted it."

"You..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little dazed, and after he realized it, a black thread appeared on his head, "What kind of sound was recorded!"

"Because I think I won't be able to hear you later. Although I know that you will be angry about my identity, I didn't expect you to be so angry... Actually, I was already mentally prepared for the call you made on the day I defected, but you My attitude hasn't changed, so I'm just being lucky, thinking that we can get back together... This time it's the same, it's obviously you who proposed to break up, but it's like... um..."

The other party stood up, leaned over, put one hand around my waist, put one hand into my hair and pressed the back of my head, and kissed me with my head tilted.

This is the first kiss after two years. Smelling the faint citrus scent of the other party, I feel familiar and at the same time feel a little dazed. The taste of red wine passed between my lips and teeth is slightly bitter.I relaxed after the moment of tension at the beginning, put my hands on the other's waist and actively leaned towards him.

Even though I thought before I came here that I couldn't push people too hard, I still can't help it at this time...

When the other party let go of me, I leaned forward again, leaned over and licked the corner of his mouth, and then felt that the other party stiffened obviously.

...I just like that Mr. Chuya is shy when I take the initiative even if he takes the initiative himself!

"I know it's hard for you to associate with me again with your current status and what happened before... But I will always like you until you don't like me. So Zhongya, don't like other people, okay?"

"...Don't talk about nonsense questions!" After listening to me, the other party put his hand on my head and muttered, "Is this a matter of course?"

……

The next day, I first went to the hospital to visit the person who was thrown to the hospital by me yesterday.

"Cullum, are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Kurom, who was sitting on the hospital bed, seemed to be in good condition. It was the pineapple head of the same style as my pineapple master that made me unable to take my eyes off. I didn't think it had attracted most of my attention. Looking at it now, Hayato Gokuji was right. This hairstyle alone has something to do with my master!

... Ah, bad, if the second apprentice my master accepts also has a pineapple head, then he definitely likes the second child more!What will my boss do then? !Do you also want to change the pineapple head to compete for favor? !Let me go against my aesthetics, I can't do it!

"Chisaki?" Probably because I had been in a daze for too long, Kurom called me with a puzzled expression.

"Ah...it's okay." I waved my hand and started talking to her, "The battle of Wushou has already been won, and it is estimated that the battle of Yunshou tonight will determine the outcome... Do you want to watch it? If so, I will I will make arrangements for you, if you don’t go, make preparations, and go back to Mihua Town when things here are over, Inu and Chizuo should be waiting there.”

Although I knew that Mukuro appeared last night and they wanted to come very much, but I refused, and I just gave them the video of the Wushou battle.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I think they will be very envious that I can hang on Mukuro's body without being poked by the trident.

"Hmm..." Collom nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll go."

I actually chose to go... I nodded, thinking of what happened last night, I felt something was wrong, and tentatively said: "By the way, Kurom, that kiss you gave to Sawada Tsunayoshi yesterday..."

The other party's eyes were full of innocence and confusion: "It's a greeting."

"..." I patted her shoulder solemnly.I really don't know what kind of messed things Master taught this innocent little girl!

"Ah, by the way, I packed your things for you..." I looked at the trident and bag on the table next to the hospital bed, "The amulet in the school bag...was it made by Sakule?"

"Hmm..." Collom lowered his head, nodded slightly, his expression softened, and whispered, "Saki Le said that giving this to me will guarantee the victory of the game."

"It's like this..." I remembered the amulet with a peculiar three-colored cat painted on the surface I saw when I helped him organize his belongings, and I couldn't help feeling a little worried in my heart—in case Saku Le said that he wanted to be a painter, How should I persuade her to give up tactfully but without losing strength?

"Chisaki?"

"Huh? It's all right, I'll take you out for dinner after you clean up..." Halfway through my words, the phone rang, and I picked it up, "Hello?"

【……Why?That, that...Miss Chisaki? 】

"It's me. I'm on duty for my brother these days, and his call will be forwarded to me. Is it Sawada-kun? What's the matter?" I couldn't help listening to the other party faltering about the whole thing. Fue, "Ah... It's Yunque-kun who refuses to come, right? Then you tell him that if he doesn't come, the venue will be moved to Bingsheng Middle School. I heard that the battle of Yunshou will install gun machinery, By then, Bingsheng Middle School will become a mess... well, you're welcome, you're welcome."

After I hung up the phone, I couldn't help but sigh—Sawada Tsunayoshi is such a good person!Look at his men!I even think that even if Mr. Dazai became his subordinate, he would not restrain him, but would answer the emergency calls from the hospital every day with a sad face, and pay for the medical expenses with tears—[Hello, your subordinate Osamu Dazai was hospitalized for another suicide attempt. 】

...Ah, that's not true, there is also Reborn who is like Sawada Tsunayoshi's godfather!His words will not tolerate such a useless expenditure by Pengelie!

……

The battle of Yunshou... Of course, it will end up in Yokohama.

This match is Gora Mosca of Balian VS Hibari Kyoya of Tsunayoshi Sawada's side.

Simply put...a robot vs a 15-year-old boy.

There is a big difference in the literal description... But this battle is actually standard and one-sided.

To put it simply, I just opened the bag of potato chips I was carrying, took the first bite, and the game was over.

Skylark Kyoya wins.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, including Vengley's referee and us two onlookers.

"I wouldn't have opened the potato chips if I had known..." I was a little depressed.

Zhongyuan Zhong also twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked over helplessly: "You pay attention to the important points!"

"The point is...Peng Lie's assassination force is no match for a group of junior high school students who have become monks?" I hesitated, "No, pay attention to this feeling that Balian is super embarrassing..."

"Stop talking nonsense there." Nakahara Chuya's expression gradually became serious, "Have you noticed it?"

"Hmm..." I also restrained my expression, "You mean...the problem with the robot?"

On the field, the fallen Gramosca seemed to be struggling.

And Kyouya Hibari, who took down the robot in three seconds, didn't seem to be enjoying the fight, and turned to... me.

"You are Liu Dao Mu's apprentice, right?" The black-haired boy had a smile on his face, looking ready to go, "Come down and fight with me."

……Why?What?I?