"I see."

Hearing the words of the Nanfeng from Beiyuan.

Ryohei Arimiya did not refute anything, nor did he point fingers at the statement of Kitahara Nanfeng. Everyone is ordinary people, so there is no need. He never thought that the young man in front of him could become a savior. After all, this is too outrageous and difficult.

The reason why he shared this news with Beiyuan Nanfeng was just to exchange information and hand it over.

After all, he is the youngest deputy director of the countermeasures class. Even if he resigns, his strength is still there, so he is not losing.

"Then I'll say goodbye."

Next.

Ryohei Arimiya quickly finished drinking his coffee. Seeing that Kitahara Nanfeng had no intention of talking anymore, he prepared to say goodbye.

Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded.

Ryohei Arimiya stood up.

But Yumi Yumi next to him was motionless, as if she hadn't seen her brother go away.

"?"

Ryohei Aimee glanced at Mayumi Aimee and reminded: "Let's go."

Ayumi Arimiya said bluntly: "Are you a child? You still want your sister to take you back? You can leave if you want to leave."

It forms a strong contrast with the usual submissive image.

He was really timid in front of outsiders, and his younger brother punched hard in front of him.

A vein broke out on Ayumiya Ryoyo's forehead.

Ayumi Mayumi didn't care about her brother's face at all, and said softly: "And I said, I have friends here, you are the head of the family, and I am not, I am just a widow, why did you force me to go back to my parents' home?"

"Are you disgusting? Ayumi Ayumi?" Ayumi Ryohei looked at his pretended weak sister and was very disgusted.

"Do you want to die?" Ayumi Mayumi immediately glared at her brother.

"Come!"

"Come as soon as you come, do you think your wings are hard? Ayamiya Ryoei?"

The two were ready to slap their hands.

The moment of fighting.

"Mayumi Arimiya, what are you doing in Kanagawa?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly spoke and interrupted the two.

Ryohei Arimiya was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, frowned and looked at his sister.

And Mayumi Yumi turned around and looked at Kitanhara Nanfeng. After a while, she explained: "Misako is studying here, she is still a wild dog, and she is also a big stupid person. If I go home, I will leave them behind."

"Well, let your brother take it back, be a servant or a guest." Beiyuan Nanfeng picked up the coffee again.

"that……"

Yumiya opened her red lips lightly, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice: "Does what you promised last time still count?"

Kitahara Nanfeng shook his head and said, "No more, your husband is dead, and I promised you that you had no way out to join the shrine when you had no way out. Do you have no way out now?"

Yumi Yumi bit her lower lip lightly, showing a look of pleading.

"It's useless for you to see this way. Even if I want your brother, your brother is not willing." Kitahara Nanfeng kicked the ball back to Arimiya Ryoei, "And I've said that, I didn't hear your brother just now? A new bill is about to be promulgated, and you are still joining the shrine? What's the difference between you and joining the 1990th anniversary of joining the 1995th anniversary of joining the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1995th anniversary of the 1

Hearing the words of the Nanfeng from Beiyuan.

Aimi Mayumi paused for a while, then asked weakly, "...What does it mean to join the Communist Party in 1945 and join the 1990 years?"

Kitahara Nanfeng sighed and said disgusted: "Ask your brother."

"Let's go, don't be embarrassed."

At this time, Ryoeee Aimura closed his gaze and calmed down: "Don't you still want to buy something? Let's go, and then take me to see the stupid guy and Misako you mentioned. Hurry up, it won't be overdue!"

"...How did you speak!"

Yumi Yumi glanced at Nanfeng, sighed softly, then turned her head to look at her younger brother, and said angrily: "Do you know that the elder sister is your mother? Be careful that I have given you the position of your head!"

"Get out." Yumiya Ryoei rolled his eyes. He knew that his sister was a typical gangster and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Hmm!? You are not from the Yugong family now, get out!"

"ill."

"You're sick."

The two of them quarreled and left the coffee shop.

On the way, the two were still arguing.

This is how the two of them got along since childhood.

I'm used to it, too.

Come all the way to the first floor.

Ryohei Aumi looked at his sister who was still chattering, took out his ears, suddenly stopped, and asked seriously: "Do you like the Nanfeng of Beihara?"

“…ga?”

Mayumi Yumi, who was scolding her younger brother, immediately deformed her voice and her face turned red. She rolled up her sleeves and looked like she was about to take action: "What are you talking about!?"

"It seems to be."

Ryohei Amiya glanced at Mayumi Amiya, who was wearing a long red dress with a bulge on the front and a squint back, and was also very good at looking at Mayumi Amiya: "If you like him, I agree, at least it is better than Seiichi Kuroda. He is not as impatient as a family background, and he also values ​​friendship. He dares to face Fujiwara for a classmate... But can you really catch him?"

Mayumi Arimiya: "…"

"After all, you are almost thirty years old, are you?" Ayumiya Ryoei glanced at her and fired a critical strike.

?”Ryoei Aiguchi!!!”

As if he was hit by a pain point, Mayumi Arimiya suddenly raised the volume and then chased Rayoi Arimiya and beat him up.

...

On the other side.

Kitahara Nanfeng picked up the cup, drank the coffee in the cup in one go, and then turned his head to look at Mio Natsume.

Just in time, I found that she was holding her new swimsuit, holding her chest, staring at this side.

"What's wrong?"

Natsume Mio's cheeks bulged slightly and she whispered: "It's so good for women, right, my 'boyfriend'."

“…”

There is too much information in one sentence.

Kitahara Nanfeng didn't know whether she was angry about what she had just happened to in the store, or about Mayumi Arimi...

so.

Beiyuan Nanfeng chose to take the initiative.

He reached out and held Mio Natsume's soft and delicate face, rubbed it gently, and said, "Boyfriend? Then you should change your name, for example, "

“…this is not the point.”

Natsume Mio broke her skills, and her delicate face became a little hot.

She shook her head, shook Beiyuan Nanfeng's hand off, then picked up the coffee in front of her, took a big sip, trying to cover up her embarrassment.

But as soon as she drank it, she frowned, showed a look of pain, and coughed dryly.

Finally stopped the cough.

Natsume Mio turned around and complained: "It's so bitter..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng gently patted her thin back: "Then don't drink it."

"I think you enjoy it so much, so I overestimated the taste."

Natsume Mio looked bitterly, then looked at Kitanhara Nanfeng, sighing, "Actually, I think it's strange sometimes. It's really hard for me to believe that you are only one year older than me, and you don't look like you in dealing with people or living habits."

Kitahara Nanfeng joked: "It's probably because I'm sick in my second year of high school."

Natsume Mio put down her cup, hugged her swimsuit in a bag on her chest, and whispered: "...so just now, my brother and the clerk in the store lie to me, and asked me to buy an extra swimsuit because I was sick in the second year of high school?"

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng stretched out his hand again and held half of her soft and delicate face.

"Stop coming, I want me to be shy and avoid the problem..."

Natsume Mio leaned against Kitahara Nanfeng, then turned her head and rubbed her face with her face to his wide palm, and said with a hot face: "I'll say yes first, I won't wear another set outside..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng's thoughts were revealed, and he was a little embarrassed.

“…”
To be continued...