Fukuzawa Yukichi's hand trembled slightly.

As a swordsman, when the knife in his hand cuts the neck of a human being, he cannot allow the slightest trembling. Human limbs are not as fragile as imagined, and the blade is not as sharp as imagined. Any insignificant negligence , may lead to a counterattack, or a failed beheading.

So Fukuzawa Yukichi's hand has always been steady.

But at this moment, when his eyes are fluttering, his beard is shaking up and down, his ears are twisting, his furry body is swaying in the wind... when such a refreshing sight is placed in front of him , he couldn't help shaking his hands.

Thirty centimeters—

The cat licked its lips.

twenty centimeters—

The curled tail is pointed up.

ten centimeters—

The warm breath after the touch of the fluff seems to be under the palm of your hand.

There were still three centimeters left, and Fukuzawa Yukichi was surprised to find that this cat did not show any signs of dodging or escaping, not even the struggle reaction of most cats when they were lifted in the air.

This time it works!

He frowned a little more, and the engraved Sichuan character drew a gully, which clearly reflected the unrest in the heart of the head of the company in front of him at the moment, which made Higashika Jousuke who was watching on the side couldn't help but hold their breath and become nervous.

Why not just touch a cat! ! ! ! !

Fortunately, Dongfang Jousuke has seen enough weirdos. There are cartoonists who can eat spiders raw in order to collect materials and experience life, and ordinary office workers who love to make boyfriends and girlfriends with beautiful hands... In short, He was only surprised for a second, and he returned to normal in an instant.

The three of them who were focused on the cat didn't pay attention to the sound of two footsteps coming behind them.

"Oh, what a coincidence." The footsteps stopped abruptly, and an abrupt male voice sounded from behind.

"Meow!" The docile cat bared its teeth for a moment, showed its sharp claws in the pads, and spun its body in the air like a windmill.

"Be careful!" Dongfang Jousuke's expression changed.

Fukuzawa Yukichi's hand sped forward, but it was still a step too late. Shinomiya Tsutomu, who couldn't bear the force of the cat's wild dance, let go of his hand, and the freed cat landed lightly, as if seeing a ghost, meowing all the way in a hurry Meow ran away.

Just a little bit.

Fukuzawa Yukichi kept extending his hand, he seemed to have already felt the fluff passing over his fingertips, the soft touch like a breeze.

Seeing that President Fukuzawa's aura became visibly dull to the naked eye, Shinomiya She also seemed to see his friend Jotaro who was disliked by the dolphins in a trance. At the beginning, he comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, President Fukuzawa, there will always be cats."

However, there are not many cats who are willing to be petted by Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Shinomiya Shinomiya and Dongfang Jousuke, who didn't understand the truth, could only watch the middle-aged man in front of them gradually sinking down. At this time, the culprit who had been forgotten by them seemed to have discovered their weak sense of existence at the moment, and hummed and laughed softly. .

"Talking to the cat again?"

Without waiting for Shinomiya and others to turn around, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was struggling to withdraw his arm, sighed, his tone was still so steady, and only one person present could hear the secretly suppressed boredom inside:

"The leader of the port mafia—" Following the words, Fukuzawa Yukichi put his hands back into his sleeves again, and turned around slowly. His dark gray eyes were like the lead-colored sky, and the inside was cloudy and the situation was changing.

His eyes naturally lowered, and when he saw the familiar loli figure beside the man in normal clothes, he asked blankly, "I still like to bring young girls by my side, Dr. Sen."

Mori Ogai is holding the humanoid supernatural Alice in one hand, and the strawberry mousse he just bought from the cake shop in the other. He looks like a good father at home, and a pure and good citizen with a kind smile.

He squinted his eyes, curled up his lips like a fox's smile, swept his eyes, and then slowly greeted Shinomiya Shinomiya and Dongfang Josuke, "Mr. Shinomiya, Dongfang-kun, what a coincidence."

How did he know my name?

Dongfang Jousuke was full of question marks, and he could see his doubts at a glance, and he also read the invisible warning of the Hong Kong gangster leader in front of him in an instant. Shinomiya also moved silently, blocking Mori Ogai's gaze from looking at Dongfang Jousuke : "Good day, Chief Sen."

No matter how powerful the spw consortium is, there are places that it cannot touch. Not to mention that the main battlefield of the consortium is in the United States.

Representing another force, but intervening in the muddy waters of Yokohama because of the arrow, Dongfang Josuke is undoubtedly one of the members on the unwelcome list of the port mafia leader opposite.

Mori Ogai saw clearly the maintenance of Shinomiya Shibuya during his actions, his expression remained the same, but the topic changed to someone else: "Is this the first time Dongfang-kun has come to Yokohama?"

Dongfang Jousuke didn't understand why he suddenly cueed him, the boy scratched his head, "Yeah, I plan to play for a while before leaving."

"Will you play for a while?" Mori Ogai's smile deepened, and he was very friendly, "How long will it be? Do you want to bring some special products back when you leave?"

"Special product?" A highly developed modern city like Yokohama is not as distinctive as other regions in Japan. If it can be regarded as a special product, Higashika Josuke can only think of the few dolphin dolls brought to Mr. Jotaro , "It is to bring..."

"I need to discuss with my family about special products." Shinomiya Tsukasa suddenly interrupted the conversation, and decided on his own, "Jousuke is only here to play for a while, and he will leave when the holiday is over. I will also give it away when the time comes. You don't have to worry about him, Chief Sen."

Mori Ogai nodded, "Oh, is that right? I thought that Mr. Dongfang's family asked him to bring some special products home. I was thinking of recommending something."

"You don't have to worry about it." Si Gongshe also politely declined, you take a "special product", isn't it the arrow you are talking about, and you will personally recommend it later?I'm afraid I don't recommend a Yokohama fireworks gift package - the kind that can directly send people to the sky.

"Speaking of which, you and President Fukuzawa seem to be old acquaintances." The best way to end a topic is always to move to another topic, and Shinomiya Tsukuru also knows this well.

After hearing the answer just now, Mori Ogai, who had no intention of delving into it at the moment, turned his head and met his silver-gray eyes.

"No."

"No."

The two answered in unison.

As if realizing that the degree of tacit understanding is too high, Mori Ogai calmly patched up, "There have been a few encounters, but they are not old acquaintances."

Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't speak, seeing his slight nod, Shinomiya She also knew that the other party also admitted this statement.

However, one of you is the leader of the port mafia, the other is the president of the Armed Detective Agency, the other controls the black area of ​​Yokohama, and the other wanders in the gray world. You clearly said that you have met a few times, and you neither call each other Mori. The leader/President Fukuzawa, and impolitely called Mr. Fang, one by one "Mr. Fukuzawa" and "Doctor Mori"...

Shinomiya Sheya Siyuyan: Who are you fooling?

"If you're okay, don't leave." Fukuzawa Yukichi held the cat can, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

"Are you so angry if you didn't touch the cat?"

I don't know how Mori Ogai saw the emotion of "anger" through Fukuzawa Yukichi's expressionless face. At this moment, he stared at Fukuzawa Yukichi's light gray hair, and smiled happily: "Yes Cats are so obsessed with it, but they can't touch it, is it the misfortune of His Majesty Fukuzawa, or is it the cat's luck?"

"After all, not every cat can bear the caress of Lord Fukuzawa..." Alice, wearing a royal blue bow tie, stood beside Mori Ogai's lap, glanced at the owner, and whispered: "Rin Taro Laughing so perverted."

Not only Alice, but even Shinomiya Tsutomu who stood aside and was about to leave also secretly stopped.

Why did the other party clearly talk about simply stroking the cat, but I always felt that there was something in the other party's words, and what dirty jokes were they making? ? ?

Why does he always have the kind of two people who were not only old acquaintances in the past, but also did some indescribable things, just listening to Mori Ogai's tone of words, probably not everyone can bear Fukuzawa Yukichi's desire, so later The two broke up because of this, and why would Mori Ogai say such things at this moment? ? ! !

Ah what the hell was I thinking!

Shinomiya She also shook his head, trying to shake the yellow liquid out of his mind. He felt helpless with his brain power. At the same time, he silently picked up the material book in his hand, opened it, and stayed where he was blushing and heartbeating. Keep your ears up and continue to listen to the "wonderful" conversation between the two chiefs.

Soon, he found that he had only a notebook, but no pen to record.

Such a great material! ! !

Shinomiya She also roared in his heart.

In front of him is an elegant and personable man, a calm and unsmiling man, two mature middle-aged men, plus a well-behaved and cute loli, they are simply the most popular pregnant old man running with the ball some time ago, returning to his hometown after N years, and meeting by chance Fantastic scene of the child's father!

Shinomiya Shinomiya's fingers are about to move, he can't wait to run back to the hotel and turn on the computer immediately, although the manuscript Kavin handed over to Onodera is stuck to death, and it is far away from completion, but once he starts hs, his inspiration will continue far away gushes out.

He is really not ashamed of his other pseudonym - Gao Huang Se.

Just as Shinomiya Tsukasa turned his head step by step, and was dragged away by Dongfang Josuke, another editor besides Onodera also happened to send a message on his mobile phone:

"Teacher Gao Huang, congratulations! The sales volume of the last book on the Internet has already ranked No. [-] on Airo.com!"

Sure enough, editor Kobayashi revealed his true colors in a few words. All the good foreshadowing, wishes, and greetings were all for asking the following questions:

"Any ideas for your new work?"

Shinomiya She also turned his face slightly, and saw that the two behind him had finished their conversation, one frowned, the other frowned, and turned away.

...Why do you feel...Mr. Mori seems a little uncomfortable?

But soon, he put this question behind him, followed behind Dongfang Jousuke, and tapped the keyboard with his fingers quickly:

"I've already written two stories, and the last one is still short. This book... will be published as a collection."

The author has something to say: Edited by Kobayashi: "For what?"

Gao Huang: "Let's gather together."

Gao Huang: "..."

Gao Huang: "There is something wrong with you. Xiao Lin, read less manuscripts, and look more at the green nature outside the window. Don't let the yellow blind your eyes."

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