"In addition, you can't even hold the chopsticks now, so you might have to feed them if you want others to feed them, so what are you trying to be tough, one-armed hero."

Suyong Jiyue patted Kitanhara Nanfeng's shoulder hard and joked: "You are disabled now. You have to whisper later and beg us to feed you. Have a better attitude."

When Kitahara Nanfeng heard this, he suddenly laughed and said, "Then I'm going to beg for food on my knees?"

“…?”

Suyong Jiyue was stunned for a moment, then looked at Kitahara Nanfeng's face strangely.

The north-nin Feng speaks Mandarin.

Xu Yong Jiyue couldn't understand.

No one can understand here.

“…It’s nothing, let’s go.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly came to his senses and put away his smile: "Also, I'm not so depressed that I need you to feed you."

"What does it mean?"

Suyong Jiyue tilted her head and was a little curious: "What did you just say?"

Sumiko Qihai glanced at the south wind in Beiyuan and replied on his behalf: "Sad spring and sad autumn."

"Yes, it hurts spring and fall."

Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded without refuting: "...Are you going to leave? Go away quickly, I broke my hand and you still let me stand, and I just put my hand on like this? Don't you need to hang it around your neck?"

He shook his right hand, which was hitting the heavy plaster.

Although he doesn't understand very much.

But this should have to be hung around the neck, right?

Suyong Jiyue looked up and thought for a while, and felt it made sense: "Then I'll get the bandage?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng was not angry: "Call the doctor, do you understand?"

Sunagaki looked at Sumiko Shimika.

"No."

Sumiko Nichihara glanced at Nanfeng Beiyuan's right hand and turned around and left.

Kitahara Nanfeng stared at Suyong Jiyue: "No, what do you think she is doing?"

Su Yong Jiyue turned her head away and quickly followed Qihai Sumiko, as if...a little guilty?

Feeling something wrong.

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at his right hand, then looked at the two tall mature backs in front of him, and frowned.

"Will you go or not."

Sunagaki Hitsuki came to the door and turned her head with Sumiko Nichi.

……never mind.

What are the things that two women have to fear?

It's not a dragon's nest.

He shrugged and walked forward.

"Now, a disabled person, a red eye disease, a second-middle school disease... Walking on the street, the turnover rate is directly full."

The three walked out of the ward.

On the way downstairs, it attracted a lot of attention.

After all, this strange combination will not look at anyone who sees it on the way.

The contact lens duo plus the gypsum war god, those who don’t know thought it was Os.

Hearing the words of the Nanfeng from Beiyuan.

Sunyoki was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Sumiko Nishikai and laughed unscrupulously: "Hahaha, Sumiko Nishikai is a secondary disease."

"Eyes."

Sumiko Nichi glanced at her and said suddenly.

“…”

Xu Yong Jiyue was slightly stunned, then her little head turned around and reacted, and said furiously: "Nanfeng Beiyuan doesn't mean that at all! And who is jealous of you? Nothing has happened yet..."

"Um?"

When Beiyuan Nanfeng heard this, he turned around and asked, "What hasn't happened yet?"

Suyong Jiyue's expression froze, and then said fiercely: "I don't know!"

Trying to fool it with momentum...

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

I don’t know what you said? Why do you yell so loudly?

There is a problem.

...

More than ten minutes later.

Kitahara Nanfeng and the other two came to a hotel called Haigangra near the port of Kobe, and went upstairs together.

Perhaps because of a terrorist attack not long ago, not many people stayed in this hotel. Beiyuan Nanfeng came along and even did not encounter a single tourist.

"If you don't know, you thought you had booked this hotel."

Kitahara Nanfeng followed behind Sumiko and Sunagaki, looked around and teased.

Sumiko Nichihiro glanced at the big monster next to her and smiled: "It's OK, if Xu Yongjiyue is willing to pay..."

Before Qihai Sumiko finished speaking.

Su Yong Jiyue's ears stood up and she said angrily: "Don't even think about it! I have paid for a room! Don't think about lying to my money again!"

"Suyong Hitsuki?"

Kitahara Nanfeng ignored the furious Sunagaki and asked curiously: "Is she very rich?"

Sumiko Nichi: "Yes, she belongs to a hamster. Not to mention the money issued now and the precious metals that are piled up in hills, she still has hundreds of kilograms of Showa era banknotes, messy exchange coupons, and everything in hand tickets. Oh, I remember she still has many 500 yen banknotes, and I heard that they are very valuable now."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned his head suddenly and looked at Suyong Jiyue with a light in his eyes.

"What do you think... I like to collect it and you can control it."

Suyong Jiyue was a little furious when she was seen by the Nanfeng of Beiyuan.

She raised her proud chest and forced herself to speak loudly: "I can't spend money even if I have money. I picked it up with hard work. Do you know how difficult it is to use smell to track the smell of money every day? You don't know, you just want to spend my money..."

"Then where did you hide your money?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng subconsciously held her soft little hand and held it tightly.

"...What does it have to do with you! Don't think that holding hands can make me cheated on my money! It's still far away! Only once!"

Suyong Jiyue's mature and beautiful face showed an unhappy look, and she glared at Nanfeng, Kitahara.

"Oh, sorry, instinctive reaction...if you don't want to say it, forget it."

Beiyuan Nanfeng reacted and let go of her hand.

Well, seeing the rich woman's instinctive reaction...

Because the north and south wind are really poor now.

"But to be honest, I really didn't expect that you still have this habit, and you are not a dragon either."

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled and said, "Where is Qihai Chengzi, do you have one?"

"She has a big fuck."

Suyong Jiyue stole the words directly: "She likes to steal other people's money in addition to spending my money."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

"You don't know how difficult it is for her."

As Suyong Jiyue walked, she complained: "Every time she was reborn, she was a little brat for a while, and she was a very bad brat with a very bad personality, but she had no corresponding memory and self-control. Her favorite thing was to fight and grab money. Yes, she was to grab money.

She will use the simplest way to get what she wants. She uses her own power without restraint...I can't beat her. That stage was really annoying, and the impact of childhood memory was the greatest.

There was no way later, I could only save money. Every time I saw something wrong, I would take her to the place where I hid my money and lied to her that everything was hers. I would first satisfy her at the material level, so that she would not really become a dark version of Sumiko Nichi... Tsk, I feel uncomfortable when I think about it."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng stopped and looked at Suyong Jiyue's side face, and was stunned.

"what?"

Xu Yong Jiyue noticed the gaze of Nanfeng Beiyuan and was a little confused.

Kitahara Nanfeng shook his head with a smile: "Nothing."

"... By the way, you really should look at Sumiko Qihai, who is wearing a sweatshirt and wearing a cool pocket. Her expression is completely a bad girl. Unfortunately, every time it lasts not long. After that period, she will become like this, as if everyone owes her money."

Suyong Jiyue looked at Sumiko Qihai in front of her and rolled her eyes: "I'm obviously richer, okay?"

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!