Ms. Quan, who is male

It has been more than half a month since we last parted in a western restaurant.

The bar incident has come to an end, and everyone has been arrested. Except for a slippery guy who ran around like a rat, everything that needs to be dealt with has been dealt with.

But there was no clue about the attack on the western restaurant.

Just because the matter has made no progress does not mean that Zhongyuanzhong has wasted its time on it.

The batch of goods shipped back from overseas not long ago had some problems along the way, so he diligently led the people on the mission for half a month.

But when he returned from his business trip, he was intercepted by Ozaki Momiji's subordinates who were waiting at the gate before he went to Mori Ogai's office for a mission report, claiming that Chief Ozaki was looking for something.

"Eldest sister is looking for me?" Zhongyuan Zhongye nodded and said, "I understand. I will go find her when I see the leader."

The other party seemed to have expected this reaction from Zhongyuan Zhongya, and went on to say: "Director Ozaki said that she has already reported this matter to the leader, and then she will submit the mission report. You can go to her directly when you come back.

.”

"Huh? So urgent?" Zhongyuan Zhongya was stunned for a moment, looking puzzled, "What on earth is going on?"

Of course the member who sent the message didn't know.

However, Zhongyuan Zhongya didn't expect him to answer his question, he just said it casually.

Nakahara Chuuya knocked on the door of Ozaki Momiji's office and immediately saw Ozaki Momiji wearing a kimono and a bun - the only female cadre of Hong Kong Black and also Nakahara Chuuya's mentor when he first joined Hong Kong Black.

Ozaki Momiji's preference is Japanese style. Whether it is her daily attire or the decoration of her office, they all have a strong Japanese style.

The office door separates the indoor and outdoor spaces into two completely different worlds. Outside is a transparent and bright modern corridor, but inside is a leisurely, quiet and Zen-like Japanese tea room.

As if he had calculated the time correctly, when Nakahara Chuuya arrived, Ozaki Momiji had just finished brewing a pot of tea.

"Sister, are you looking for me if you need something?" Nakahara Chuuya took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the tatami opposite Ozaki Momiji.

Ozaki Momiji poured two cups of tea in a leisurely manner, and handed one to Nakahara Chuuya: "What? I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya choked: "That's not..."

He picked up the tea and drank it like a cow drinking water - he was really thirsty after running all the way.

"Hiss, it's so hot!"

Ozaki Momiji: "..." Her good tea powder was in vain.

"The cold water is over there, pour it yourself."

Ozaki Momiji pointed angrily to the side.

Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly poured himself a glass of cold water and drank it in a few sips, which not only relieved the pain of the tip of his tongue being burned, but also quenched his thirst.

"Ah, I'm alive!" He sighed and poured himself another glass of water.

Seeing him like this, Ozaki Momiji covered the lower half of his face with his wide sleeves and said in a teasing tone: "Are you also like this in front of your girlfriend?"

"puff--"

Ozaki Momiji quickly held up the umbrella beside him and blocked all the water sprayed by Nakahara Chuuya.

"Cough cough cough!"

I don't know whether it was due to coughing too much or some other reason, but most of Nakahara Chuuya's face was dyed red.

Collecting the umbrella, Ozaki Momiji took a clean towel and wiped the surface of the umbrella while saying disgustedly: "You are such a big man, why are you so surprised?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya recovered from his coughing and said intermittently: "Why, cough! Why did the eldest sister suddenly..."

"Here." Ozaki Momiji didn't embarrass him. She took out a few folded flyers from her sleeves, put them on the table, and raised her chin to Nakahara Chuya, "Read it for yourself."

Zhongyuan Zhong also calmed down his breathing and unfolded the leaflets...

"This is?!" He opened his eyes wide in surprise.

There was no word on the flyer except for the photo. The protagonists in the photo were him and Izumi. Looking at the surroundings, it seemed that someone had accidentally photographed them when they were in the hospital that day.

"The leader said that one of his teams found clues about a suspected attack on a Western restaurant. They followed the clues and came to a printing factory. And these leaflets were found nearby, covering a truckload.

Do you know what the concept is?" Ozaki Momiji took out the folding fan and unfolded it with a "swish" sound, covering the lower half of his face, only revealing a pair of sharp eyes. "As long as those people want to, they can just find a helicopter and fly it.

These flyers are scattered in every corner of Yokohama. You don’t care, but where is your little girlfriend?”

Zhongyuan Zhongya slapped the flyer in his hand onto the table with a bang. The tea set on the table made a crisp clanking sound, and the tea in the cup splashed onto the low mahogany table, which looked very conspicuous.

Just as he was about to get up, suddenly.

"Stop." Ozaki Momiji called him to stop, "The leader has sent someone to watch her."

"leader?"

"Although this is your private matter, if you think about it carefully, including the previous attack in the Western restaurant, it should not be that simple to specifically target you. So after receiving the report, the leader sent the Black Lizard there."

Nakahara Chuya breathed a sigh of relief visibly, then sat down again and apologized to Ozaki Momiji for his impulsiveness just now: "I'm sorry, sister."

"It's nothing, I've all been here before. I can understand your mood." Ozaki Momiji wiped away the overflowing tea on the table, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, "But..."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Nakahara Chuuya: "When will your frizzy personality change?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya: "...cough."

Back to business.

"But what is the other party's purpose?" Zhongyuan Zhongya was puzzled. "If you want to use Quan to threaten me, it is better than printing leaflets..."

"How about just tying them up?"

"……Is not it?"

"But in this case, won't their position be exposed?" Ozaki Momiji knocked on the table and said, "Rather than them taking action, it would be better to expose her relationship with you. The Hong Kong Black Tree is a big draw, and you are a cadre, so Yokohama is naturally indispensable.

Your enemy. No matter who takes action against her, you will have to deal with it. You can’t keep her in your belt all day long and carry her with you wherever you go, right?”

The Central Plains also fell into silence.

For a long time, he seemed to suddenly think of something and muttered: "Actually, she is not my girlfriend..."

Ozaki Momiji glared at him with hatred, folded the folding fan with a "pop", and reached out to touch the photo of Nakahara Chuuya pinching Izumi's face: "Is it useful to say this now? Do you think after seeing these photos?

Will anyone believe that you have nothing to do with her?"

"Of course." She changed her tone and said in a relaxed tone, "If you really don't take her seriously, then what will happen to her, whether she lives or dies in the end, has nothing to do with you, so naturally we don't have to bother.

Forget it. Maybe we can use her as bait to find out who is hiding behind the attack. What do you think?"

"..." Zhongyuanzhong also had nothing to say.

Ozaki Momiji carefully observed his expression and said in a calm tone: "This is also the purpose of why I came to talk to you."

"Dang Duan is constantly being disturbed." Ozaki Momiji frowned and looked at Nakahara Chuuya, who could be regarded as his student, "I heard from the leader that you had already drawn a clear line with her before. But then you two came together again.

What’s going on with going to dinner?”

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also fell into silence for a while.

In fact, he himself didn't know how to describe the relationship between them. In his opinion, it was quite normal, but unexpectedly, it was not so in the eyes of others.

"Is it because she is obsessed with you? In that case..." Ozaki Momiji pulled out a snow-white blade from the umbrella handle beside him, "If you can't do it, I will do it!"

"No, eldest sister!" Zhongyuan Zhongya quickly called out to her.

"..." Ozaki Momiji took the knife back and raised his chin, "Please tell me the truth."

So Zhongyuan Zhongya had no choice but to tell him honestly why he went to the hospital that day and why they went to dinner together.

After hearing this, Ozaki Momiji looked helpless and said to the point: "So you are still interested in this little girl?"

"No, it's not...that, I...how could it be possible!" Zhongyuan Zhongya blushed, waving his hands randomly while stumbling to retort.

"Otherwise, what do you care about the doctor? That's a hospital corridor with people coming and going. How can he be so strong on a little girl? He even took her to a high-end restaurant for dinner... If you show courtesy for nothing, you can

Aren’t you afraid that she will misunderstand?”

"..." This, this, this...

Zhongyuan Zhong also held it in for a long time, and said something without thinking: "She is so stupid, she can only say that I am a 'good person', how could it be possible..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Realizing what he had said, Nakahara Chuuya bumped his head against the low table in front of him, so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the floor and crawl into it.

Ozaki Momiji cast a meaningful look at him and covered the corners of her raised mouth with a folding fan: "Are you saying you're not interested in me?"

On the other side, in the hospital, is the ward where Mizuno Chotaro is.

Izumi, whose foot injury had healed, walked briskly back and forth in the ward, packing Mizuno Chotaro's things in preparation for discharge.

This trip is actually more than just being discharged from the hospital. They are about to get on the train leaving Yokohama and start a new life in a new place.

Although Izumi had discussed it with him before, Mizuno Chotaro was still a little depressed.

He had lived in Yokohama all his life, and he really didn't expect that he would have to move to another place in order to recuperate his body.

Even though there was nothing in their small basement and they could just pack a couple of changes of clothes and set off, but...he still couldn't bear to part with it.

Moreover, his wife, son and daughter-in-law are all buried in the public cemetery in Yokohama. If they are gone, it will be inconvenient to sweep their graves in the future.

But Quan persuaded him: "The transportation is so developed now. If grandpa is in good health and spirit, we can come back to see them at any time!"

Mizuno Chotaro: "Didn't you say that the sanatorium is located in a remote place and it takes two days to go back and forth?"

Quan walked over and squatted in front of him, held his hand, and said patiently like coaxing a child: "But grandpa, we are not coming back? Didn't I say that as long as grandpa's health is well?

, we can move back.”

"……real?"

"Why did I lie to you? Let's hook up?" Quan smiled and stretched out his little finger at him, "And didn't I say that one day I will stand in front of Mr. Chuuya. He is in Yokohama, I can still

Why don’t you come back?”

This time Mizuno Chotaro believed him and stretched out his little finger to hook him.

What they didn't know was that this conversation was overheard by a guy standing against the wall at the door. And their trip was ruined from the beginning.