After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

When death is approaching, people become very scary, especially those who are in high positions of power.

The leader of the port mafia is no exception.

After slacking off for a while, Lan Tang entered an unprecedentedly busy period. Hong Kong gangs began to provoke and establish their authority everywhere, attempting to suppress all speculators with ill intentions through brutal and bloody means.

But to a certain extent, this only makes people see more clearly the leader's aging and stupidity.

Only when a lion is old and weak will it use its roar to intimidate its enemies instead of its claws.

Because of this reason, Yang has been much more obedient recently and doesn't go out often. In order to avoid being affected by the gunfight, the only member who goes out to look for supplies is Chuuya Nakahara.

Anyway, whether it is attacking, sneak attack, transporting supplies or anything else, he can do it all by himself.

If other people go there, they will only be a drag, so it’s better not to go.

That's what Shirase said.

Chuuya said calmly, "I don't think he's wrong."

He looked at Liuli's ambiguous smile beside him and stated his inner thoughts, "I can protect them, and I should do so."

“And, I can do it.”

The two of them walked hand in hand on the street, and Nakahara Chuuya himself was a little confused. When did they become so close?

The king of sheep in the slums in the south, the eldest lady in the rich area in the north.

From any perspective, it seems that this shouldn't develop into a friendship where they can walk hand in hand on the street.

I guess I'm used to it, right?

After all, every time people around you walk around Leibo Street, they may fall because of the uneven ground and debris.

Over time, Zhong Yuanzhong got used to holding her hand while walking.

After all, if he really gets hurt from the fall, he will definitely blame himself.

In the final analysis, Zhongyuan Zhong is just such a person. He is born with a strong sense of responsibility and simply cannot ignore the weak around him.

There was no way he could ignore Liuli who was sending him a distress signal.

He is the kind of good person who conforms to universal values.

In addition, in order to repay him, or to further strengthen the relationship between the two, Liuli also tried to help him in all aspects.

For example, tell him which warehouse or smuggling ship to attack to obtain a large amount of food, help the Sheep Organization repair the abandoned electrical boxes and solar generators in the slums, teach him to read, and let him know the world outside the slums.

So it's understandable that they have become so close now.

Nakahara Chuuya couldn't help but think, after all, she is also a sheep, and I should protect her as well.

It is my responsibility.

He naively thought so.

"In that case, won't Chuuya be very busy recently?" Ruri asked.

Unless she was deliberately trying to deny someone a way out, she would never let the conversation become awkward.

This is also the reason why most people are willing to confide in her.

"If you're busy, it's actually okay."

Chuuya thought with a bit of dry humor that, in fact, he even felt a little relieved by skipping the step of rescuing Shirase and the other lambs.

"Have you had any results in your recent searches?"

Liuli shook her head gloomily. She found the orphanage and after donating some money, she finally got to meet the young Nakajima Atsushi as she wished.

But unfortunately, Nakajima Atsushi had not come into contact with that book at this moment.

He couldn't even recognize all the words now. The orphanage had only been established for a short time and no one had donated any books.

This bad news made Liuli feel very bad.

The time of the book's arrival is uncertain. If she waits until Lan Tang recovers his memory before getting the book, what's the point?

Let Leibo Street explode again and make Lan Tang lose his memory?

In this case, we still have to contact Yosano Akiko and find a way to get the two arrows in Morioh Town.

If that doesn't work, try to isolate Chuuya and Randou as much as possible. As long as they don't meet, Randou's memory recovery can be delayed.

Sure enough, getting is a terrible thing. The happiness gained from happiness is so fragile and short-lived, but the fear of losing that follows is long-lasting and heavy.

Nakahara Chuuya awkwardly comforted her, "If not, take your time. There's still a lot of time left, and your life is pretty good now..."

His words were dry and utterly awful for comforting people.

After all, in the past twelve years, or should I say only five years, of his life, he had never comforted anyone.

Generally speaking, he had never met a young lady as fragile as Liuli who needed comfort.

He could be a little stricter towards Shirase Yuuko and the other lambs, scolding them loudly or encouraging them to cheer up.

But as for Liuli, he was afraid that if his voice was too loud, he would scare her to tears.

These words were the result of his racking his brains.

Unexpectedly, Liuli was indeed comforted by him.

It wasn't the dry words that moved me, but his uneasy and helpless expression.

Chuuya is so cute like this.

Liuli couldn't help but think in her heart that whether it was to please or comfort him, he seemed so clumsy.

After all, judging from the time of his birth, he is still a real child.

It would be too cruel to ask a child to understand the social etiquette of adults.

"I know, thank you, Chuuya." Liuli showed a slightly relaxed smile.

As long as there is time, you can find an opportunity to turn the situation around.

There's no need to worry too early.

Nakahara Chuuya breathed a sigh of relief, "Where should we go next?"

"Let's go to the movies." Liuli said, "I remember that Zhong Ye is very interested in Western culture. How about we go to the movies together?"

Chuuya nodded and followed her to the cinema.

He has never seen a movie.

The two of them walked hand in hand towards the north. In the crowd beside them, Dazai Osamu was holding the newly purchased third volume of "Fate/Stay Night" in his hand, walking south against the flow of people.

In the vast crowd, they passed each other without knowing it.