Natsume family shrine main hall.

“…It seems something is not right.”

After a while, Beiyuan Nanfeng finally realized that the situation between the two was indeed not right.

It seems a bit ambiguous.

He slowly let go of Mio Natsume's slender waist.

Mio Natsume, who had been tense, immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she noticed his actions, and her hand holding her shoulder slowly relaxed.

"You're too exaggerating, right?" Beiyuan Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her and couldn't help laughing.

"Otherwise? I can't beat you, and I can't resist..."

Natsume Mio raised her pink fist, drooped her eyes and gently hit his shoulder.

Beiyuan Nanfeng raised his hand and tapped her head gently. After a blow, he said, "I won't do anything to you even if I can't beat you. What are you afraid of... Also, what are you doing now? Aren't you going to get up?"

“…My legs are numb.”

When Beiyuan Nanfeng heard this, he laughed and moved backwards and stood up first.

"Baga, don't laugh at me!"

Natsume Mio was a little anxious.

“Good flexibility.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her duck sitting posture, stretched out his hand to her, and teased her again.

"Ah, don't say this, I beg you, Brother Yi." Natsume Mio put her little hand on the palm of his hand, feeling a little weak.

"What are you afraid of? You really don't have to be shy in front of me. You have called me for so long."

Beiyuan Nanfeng pulled her up and said earnestly.

"Brother Yes, you are really a complete fool."

Natsume Mio held him and leaned against him, waiting for the numbness of legs to disappear, and glared at him: "So what if I am a sister, I am a girl too..."

"Okay, I can understand it even if I think about it."

Beiyuan Nanfeng pondered for a moment and nodded: "However, it is really not necessary to be shy when you have daily contacts. For example, just now, you just got close, although there was something wrong with the posture."

Looking at Beiyuan Nanfeng with a serious look.

Natsume Mio shrugged her shoulders, not knowing that she should complain.

The righteous brother is a fool.

"What are you doing? Are you not convinced?" Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her expression and knew what she was thinking.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, lifted up Natsume Mio's hair on the side of her ear, held her face and leaned forward.

"..." Natsume Mio's delicate body was stiff and her face turned red again.

Beiyuan Nanfeng rubbed her face and said in a narrow voice: "Look, isn't this a normal contact? Why are you shy about helping you lift your hair or something?"

"Go to die!" Natsume Mio bit her lip, suddenly leaned back, and knocked her head hard towards his chest.

"It hurts so much...ha."

Beiyuan Nanfeng hugged her waist and stopped teasing her. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Okay, let's take a break tonight. Will you still practice tomorrow?"

"practice."

Natsume Mio raised her head and nodded weakly.

"Okay, let's go, go take a shower...it's so hot."

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned around and was about to leave the hall.

"Wait, my legs are numb... wait a little longer." Mio Natsume quickly grabbed him.

"Hey... when will I take you there? I'll take you there."

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned around, thought about it, and directly held her neck with one hand and her legs with the other, picked her up her waist and then walked out.

Mio Natsume: "…"

"What's wrong?" Beiyuan Nanfeng noticed her gaze and asked.

Natsume Mio grabbed his collar, leaned one face into his arms, and whispered: "Brother Yi is actually quite strange tonight."

"...Indeed, I think I'm quite strange, maybe it's the damn hormones that are at work."

The two of them walked into darkness, and there was no light source on the short distance between the temple and the house.

Perhaps it is because of the protection of darkness.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a while and spoke more directly.

But Mio Natsume did not answer her righteous brother.

Just grabbed some of his collar.

...

at the same time.

Just at the same time when Kitahara Nanfeng ended the special training for Natsume Mio.

It's past ten o'clock in the evening.

Yokohama.

Outside the Kanagawa Police Headquarters.

A guest came.

A female guest.

That woman... looks like she is twenty-seven or thirty years old? In short, it's not easy to guess, and she always feels a little subtle.

She was wearing a black women's professional suit, high heels, light makeup, a cool and beautiful face and devilish figure, and she could feel her temperament that was so hiding from afar.

Very queen-like.

Looking at her, the most intuitive feeling is that her husband is about to die tomorrow, and she may be a widow.

Probably, that's how it feels.

The woman walked all the way to the police headquarters.

Police department.

Miran Kei and Fujiki Masato have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the woman from afar, the two of them met and bowed to the woman ninety degrees.

"Secretary Director."

The woman stopped, frowned and looked at the police headquarters, and said, "Where is this place so difficult to find?"

Milou Kei and Fujiki Masato did not speak.

In fact, the Kanagawa Police Headquarters in Yokohama is a landmark building that can be touched by ordinary people, so it is not difficult to find out.

Milou Kei and Fujiki Masato know this very well.

But they also know very well that their boss... is a road ignorant.

Yes, this queen-like woman is considered an excellent woman in any aspect, and she is a road fool.

As subordinates, they are really not very good at commenting on this.

"Is there anything on the ground?" The woman did not hear the answer, and withdrew her gaze from the police headquarters building and looked at her two subordinates.

"no."

Fujiki Masato and Miran Kei quickly raised their heads.

"How is it?" the woman asked suddenly without thinking.

"I found out clearly that the Miyata family's in-laws is Hojo..."

"I'm not asking about this, I'll talk about it later."

The woman interrupted, "What I'm asking is the person who pulled the erosion clergy out of the Yellow Spring Kingdom? What's the name? Beiyuan Nanfeng, right?"

Sanlun Gui swallowed his saliva and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Yes." Fujiki Masato responded.

"Already alive?"

"Alive."

When the woman heard the sure answer, she nodded with satisfaction: "Search for any reason, whether to conquer or awaken the monster, let him come out and fight me."

Masato Fujiki: "..."

Sanlun Gui: "..."

really.

In fact, they have guessed this kind of development.

After all, the person in front of me.

They are the same type of people as Beiyuan Nanfeng.

No, it should be said to be... the enhanced version of the North Yuan Nanfeng.

"Answer." The woman saw the two of them silent and gently opened her red lips.

"yes."

Masato Fujiki bent down hard.

"in addition."
Chapter completed!