It’s very easy to fill in next time

For one dinner, he almost had the last supper. The table was full of swords and swords. If there were two tables, he would definitely move to the table where the children were eaten.

Beichen Guidie took the initiative to resign at nine o’clock in the evening, and Bai Wei sent her to the door, and a special car came to pick her up.

The housekeeper was waiting outside the door, and Beichen Guidie was slightly dissatisfied with this. At first, she planned to take the tram back and enjoy the time of being escorted. The night road alone was full of romance.

“I will come to visit again in another day.” Beichen Guidie got into the car and waved goodbye.

Until she left, Bai Wei didn’t know what she was here for today.

Back in the room, Liu Shengshuangyue sat in front of the table with a serious expression: “Brother, don’t ask anything, I will take care of it.”

“Okay.” Bai Wei didn’t ask.

Liu Shengshuangyue clenched her fist, and the red Fuji apple in her hand was crushed by her directly: “Let her be arrogant for a while, and I will snatch brother back with my own hands!”

Bai Wei: “?”

When did I become Mrs. Yazhai in the eyes of both of you?

Bai Wei wanted to say something, but he noticed the exclamation mark on his younger sister’s head [The obsession fades away, dead knot dies]

The words stopped on the edge of his mouth, and he changed his words: “If you encounter any difficulties and troubles, you can tell me, don’t bury them all in your heart.”

“Don’t worry brother, I’m not a child anymore.” Liu Shengshuangyue agreed very readily, and immediately said to go to take a bath.

When she came to the dressing room, she looked atThe self in the dressing mirror couldn’t help but think of the hazy visualization that I experienced every day.

She hasn’t made it clear to her brother about these things for a long time, because she doesn’t want to worry him, but also wants to seize the opportunity to become stronger quickly, and prove to her brother that the grown-up self no longer needs to live under his wings.

After removing her clothes, she looked at the well-proportioned figure with well-proportioned flesh and bones in the mirror, and at the bluish-purple marks on her arms and calves. They were all scars caused by short blows with wooden knives, and it took a while to disappear.

“Beichen Yidao Liu… It is indeed a first-class swordsmanship. I thought I was already very strong among my peers, but her strength is beyond my imagination. The master’s swordsmanship is guided by a teacher, and it is far faster than my own groping. And her sword has a strong murderous aura, unlike mine, it’s as if she has cut someone with her own hands, if it is a real sword, maybe I will lose faster.”

“I need to use her as a whetstone, maybe she has the same idea… If I want to win the place provided by Beichen One Swordsmanship, I must defeat all the exemptions in Beichen One Swordsmanship. For this reason, I must understand her genre.”

“In a short time, brother has to be wronged to endure…”

“But it doesn’t matter, as long as I can visualize dreams, my progress will only be faster than hers.”

Soaking his body in the bathtub, Liu Shengshuangyue closed his eyes and relaxed his body.

She didn’t notice that some kind of change was slowly taking place in herself.

If Bai Wei was here, he would definitely be able to see that a white snake quietly clung to the purple exclamation mark. The white snake opened its fangs and bit hard at the exclamation mark. Like wisps, the phantom pattern of snake scales emerged on the purple exclamation mark.

…

In the driving car, Beichen Guidie suddenly felt a pain in her neck. She took a breath, pressed her neck, and felt like she was bitten by something.

Looking in the mirror, the neck is very fair, there is no wound at all, and the pain disappeared immediately.

Secretly said strangely, she thought it was a muscle strain, and didn’t take it too seriously.

The illusory white snake clings to her neck and disappears in an instant.

…

On the streets at night, the new Tokyo is full of feasting lights, while the old Edo is hung with scattered lanterns.

On an old street, there is a rickshaw parked. It is a ramen stall, specially designed for ramen chefs walking around the streets.

The windows are opened to protect the awning, and the wooden benches and cloth covers are lowered. Customers can sit in the stalls and eat ramen or oden, which can also form a closed space.

The ramen chef is separated by the parking space. Although the sparrow is small and complete, the ingredients for the soup pot are neat and the price is not high. Some down-and-out office workers and poor college students prefer this kind of small stall.

Satozaki was sitting at the booth. He had lost his appetite a long time ago. After his son passed away, everything he ate tasted like chewing wax. He almost lost his sense of taste and his desire for other things, such as money, status, and power. The things he was reluctant to let go in the past have been lost with the loss of taste, and now he just wants to get his child back.

He eats everything that tastes like chewing wax, but the ramen at this stall is the only one that can be eaten and tasted.

It’s not delicious, the taste is average, far inferior to the tender foie gras he has eaten in the past, but this kind of noodles is the only food he can enjoy.

Putting down his briefcase, he called out to the boss: “As always, have a bowl of noodles, add more ingredients, and some oden.”

The owner of the ramen stall responded, “Okay.”

He spoke the Ming dialect.

Satozaki knew that the boss was not from Yingzhou, and the other party’s surname was Liu, and they knew each other very well.

Boss Liu stared at Sato and said, “You’ve been running around all day long, and sooner or later your body will be exhausted. You’ve posted all over Tokyo the missing person notices.”

“Not enough, maybe outside of Tokyo.” Satozaki said.

“You really don’t give up.”

“Of course I don’t give up. Hurry down, I’m hungry.” Sato urged.

“I always come to eat noodles alone, and I still yell, you can’t bring some guests…” Boss Liu complained.

“Next time, let’s talk about it.”

At this time, the cloth was lifted, and a young student came in.

Boss Liu stood up and said no more.

“Boss, Uncle Sato.” The person who came was a student with a cropped cut: “Come here for a bowl of noodles.”

Sato nodded: “Hojo…he came alone again? Where’s the girl who invited me last time?”

“Hey, don’t talk about it, I hate coming to the small stall to eat and lose face, so I didn’t want to come, but I’m just a student, how can I invite her to eat Western food?” The student sighed: “Meijia is a school idol, you have to care about emotions La.”

“Hey, when you are young, you love face, but when you grow up, you will suffer.” Sato sighed.

“Uncle is right, you can give me a staff officer again.” The student approached with a playful smile: “You can tell there is a story at a glance. There must have been a very beautiful wife in the past.”

Sato raised his head, and a loud laughter burst out from his skinny body: “Of course, my wife is beautiful. She was a famous beauty back then. Others pursued her, and tried everything to no avail. I just rely on I took her down with a bouquet of roses… No one knew that she actually liked white roses, but only a few people know how to grow this kind of roses, and I got a bunch of them after a lot of hard work.”

“Eh? So powerful, then what?”

“Then we got engaged, got married, and had a baby.” Sato smiled when he said this, and then his eyes darkened, and he took a sip of sake dully: “Let’s talk about your businessWell, I remember the last time you brought a girl over? ”

“You mean Yui, right? She has been with me for five or six years.”

“I think she’s pretty good, better than the school idol you’re after.” Sato said.

“Eh? But she and I are not the same at all, and…”

“You think she’s too rustic? Brat, you look too much at appearances. She has learned to make up and changed her hairstyle. She must be a beautiful girl. She has good features and a good figure, but she just hides it on purpose. She eats noodles.” You have to put your chest on the cabinet all the time, how heavy is that? You also walk very dignifiedly, the family education must be very good, and you can greet a decadent uncle like me gently, and she will be a good wife.”

“But……”

“But what? She doesn’t dislike you. She came to this stall to eat noodles with you, and even took care of you. She gave half of it to you, saying that she couldn’t finish eating so much, so she took care of your face.” Sato patted Hojo’s The back of the head: “Believe what uncle said, I will not cheat you.”

“That’s right.” The Hojo boy laughed, swallowed the noodles, put down the money, and ran away: “Uncle, see you later.”

Sato waved his hand, raised it, and put it down again. His smile gradually changed from satisfied to depressed, and the vitality gained from the arrival of the boy disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Boss Liu put down the noodles and asked, “Thinking of your son?”

“Yeah, if my son is still here, he will be like this. I will also teach him how to chase the girls he cares about, and teach him to distinguish which ones are worthwhile and which ones are not.” Sato took a deep breath and buried his head in his mouth. In front of him, he said to himself: “There will be opportunities in the future.”

The boss didn’t say anything, but silently added some meat to him.

“Eat more meat. Seeing that you are only skin and bones left, eat more.”

Sato thanked him.

After eating, he regained some strength. Although the taste is still the same, at least he can taste a little salty.

After walking out of the stall, he headed home. As soon as he reached the door of the house, he saw a man standing under the street lamp from a distance, taking off his hat and greeting him.

“Sakurai…” Sato approached, and asked nervously, “You came to me, did you finally find out the news?”

“I’m a detective anyway, and I have some professional ethics.” Detective Sakurai wore a gray windbreaker and put his hat on his head: “However, because I’m running back and forth for investigations, my money is a little tight. Can I advance my salary in advance?”

“You have already paid 1.8 million yen in advance!” Sato said angrily, “I said, I won’t give any more money!”

“Don’t be so angry, this time is different from before.” Sakurai raised his hand: “I really found the news.”

“Really?” Sato was skeptical. After a while, he still opened the door of the house: “Quick, come in and tell me!”

But as soon as he opened the door, he was hit hard by a sap on the back of the head. The beating made his consciousness become dizzy. Before he fell down, he saw Sakurai’s apologetic eyes and two ferocious men like jackals, and his consciousness fell into a coma .