The next day, Liu Yue came to the 18th floor where the "Memories" guild was located as promised. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I have to say that as a top trade union, the other party is still very strong.

Look at the medieval palace in front of you, which is not inferior to the Blood Pact. Liu Yue had the illusion of entering the palace to face the saint.

Encountering no obstacles along the way, Liu Yue came to the depths of the palace.

"Mr. Liu Yue, are you already here?"

The special voice like a lark came into his ears, and Liu Yue followed the sound to look at it.

A girl in a plain dress stood at the door of the inner sanctum, the breeze blowing the hem of her skirt in a graceful arc. The girl stood there quietly, but it gave people the feeling that the gods had descended spotlessly.

Although it was not the first time he had seen each other, Liu Yue couldn't help but be stunned.

"Welcome to the Remembrance headquarters, please come in with me." The girl bowed deeply and invited Liu Yue.

followed the girl into the palace, Liu Yue was like a countryman who had never seen the world, and from time to time let out an exclamation of "tsk, this is so powerful", which made the girl who led the way in front of him blush a little.

Anyway, you're also a high-level member of a big guild, do you need to be so surprised?

Enduring Liu Yue's ridicule or surprise, the two finally came to their destination.

A large room, with a round table in the center, a small table in the corner for tea sets, and nothing else.

This is probably the meeting room of the "Remembrance".

Unlike the glittering palaces, the meeting rooms look a little rudimentary.

"You may be seated." The girl sat down with a gesture of please, and went straight to the small table in the corner to pour tea for Liu Yue.

Liu Yue was not polite, and sat down at the round table, looking at the tea brought by the girl. The tea was still steaming, and it should have been heated before Liu Yue arrived.

For Liu Yue, who doesn't like bitter tastes, drinking tea is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Enduring the discomfort in his heart, Liu Yue tasted it.

A faint bitterness spread in the mouth. But this bitterness is not annoying, but rather has a deep charm.

Is this what tea tastes like? Liu Yue gently put down the tea set in his hand, feeling that his mood had calmed down.

"I invited Mr. Liu Yue to come this time to talk about the cooperation between the 'Remembrance' and the Blood Alliance." The girl paused and continued, "I also have a little personal question to ask. ”

"I think it's better to talk to Captain Shizkerev about cooperation, I don't have any decision." Liu Yue put his hands in front of his chest and looked at the girl relaxedly: "As for my personal problems." I don't feel like I have anything to look forward to. ”

"Mr. Liu Yue, please don't be presumptuous." The girl suddenly remembered something, got up and bowed.

"I'm so sorry, I don't seem to have introduced myself yet, I'm really sorry."

Seeing that the other party had a look of not getting up without saying "it's okay", Liu Yue signaled that it didn't matter.

"My name is Hoshino Sakura, and I'm from a far away place." The girl said softly.

"People from District Eleven?" Liu Yue frowned slightly.

"Yes, if you listen to the name Liu Yue, Mr. should be from Huaxia. Could it be that the gentleman also has some prejudice against us in the 11th district? Hoshino Sakura said with a gloomy face.

The relationship between Huaxia and the 11th District can be said to be a honey-bellied sword. On the surface, the two sides shout for win-win cooperation, but as long as there is an opportunity, both sides will spare no effort to suppress each other. Netizens on both sides are fighting with words all day long. The reason for this is because of the criminal war waged by the ancestors of District 11.

"Not really, not all Chinese people think that the sins of District 11 are unforgivable, just as most people in District 11 also love peace."

Liu Yue is not the kind of angry youth who shouts and kills all day long. In his opinion, District 11 has made unforgivable mistakes in the past, and he has not forgotten ethnic hatred, but he will not put the object of hatred on all the people of District 11 in a hundred years. Liu Yue's hatred is directed only at those who want to undermine this peace.

"Mr. Liu Yue is really a gentle person." Hoshino Sakura stared at Liu Yue with both eyes and sighed softly.

"Well, let's not talk about that. Don't call me Mr. Liu Yue, just call me by my name, I'm a little unaccustomed. Liu Yue spread his hands, intending not to dwell on this issue.

"Okay, let's talk about cooperation."

Speaking of cooperation, Hoshino Sakura put on a serious expression and knelt beside Liu Yue, who was a lot shorter than Liu Yue who was sitting.

The corners of Liu Yue's mouth twitched. If you don't know that this is the custom of the other nation, you really can't bear it.

Liu Yue glanced down at Hoshino Sakura beside him, and his face instantly turned red.

Following the slightly open neckline of Hoshino Sakura, the cherry pink lace could not block the infinite spring light at all, and a dazzling whiteness was exposed to Liu Yue's field of vision.

Liu Yue said that he really just glanced at it unintentionally. But as a little white who has been single for more than ten years and has never even touched a girl's hand, Liu Yue said that he couldn't hold it at all.

"Liu Yuexian... Liu Yue, are you uncomfortable? Why is your face so red? ”

Hoshino Sakura looked at Liu Yue with a puzzled face, completely unaware of the spring light she had exposed.

"No, no, it's comfortable, please don't care."

Liu Yue said that it was so comfortable that he even became slurred when he spoke.

"Well, let's talk about cooperation."

Liu Yue forced himself to turn his head away from looking at Hoshino Sakura.

"But if Liu Yue turns your head around, there is no way to talk about it at all." Hoshino Sakura was about to cry in a hurry: "Sure enough, I did something that made Liu Yuejun not want to see me?" ”

"Well, don't think too much about it, it's because of this, that."

Liu Yue looked at Hoshino Sakura absentmindedly, his gaze resting on her chest from time to time.

Once or twice, Sakura Hoshino finally noticed Liu Yue's gaze. Following Liu Yue's gaze and seeing his open chest, thinking of the position of the two, Hoshino Sakura hurriedly stood up.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it affected Liu Yuejun."

Hey, that's what Japanese women are bad about, and they like to apologize when they're fine.

"Can you tell what the hell is going on now?"

Seeing Hoshino Sakura standing up, Liu Yue was embarrassed to sit by himself.

So it became two people standing and discussing the problem.

"If it's cooperation, it's more please." Hoshino Sakura groaned, stared at Liu Yue and said.

"Liu Yuejun, do you have any ideas for joining the 'Remembrance'?"

(What about the name hoshinosakura?) ）