Crossing the narrow Tsugaru Strait between Honshu and Hokkaido, the ferry soon reached Hakodate, a port city at the southern tip of Hokkaido, where the group of four would "go their separate ways", Geng would continue to take the train along the coastline to Muroran, Kasuga would take a small boat alone back to his hometown of Hidaka-gun, and Yoshida would take a short break before heading to Sapporo, where Yoshida said his old friend was there.

Bidding farewell to the reluctant spring day and saying goodbye to the smiling old Yoshida, Geng Chaozhong had to accept a gift left to him by the old Yoshida - his son Xiao Yoshida.

But no matter what, Geng Chaozhong's heart still feels very comfortable.

These days, Yoshida's company has put an indescribable pressure on himself - the closer he is to his nominal hometown, the more likely he is to be exposed, and in front of Yoshida, a shrewd old spy, who knows what kind of horse feet will be exposed?

Fortunately, his son Shunsuke Yoshida is just a young man who can see chrysanthemums from his throat at a glance!

Stepping on the train to Muroran, sitting in Yoshida's carefully arranged window position, Geng Chaozhong's eyes looked at the rolling mountains in the distance and the green fields nearby, but he seemed to ignore the rebellious Yoshida Shunsuke sitting beside him.

Shunsuke Yoshida had been waiting for Geng Chaozhong to speak to him, but the Shina man didn't seem to take himself seriously, and the green rice fields in the distance and the farmers planting rice with bows seemed to interest him more.

"Hey, Shina, you seem to be very arrogant!" Half an hour later, Shunsuke Yoshida finally couldn't take it anymore.

"I'm sorry you made a mistake," Geng Chaozhong turned his head with a hint of a vague smile on his face, "Please remove the seem, in fact, I am very arrogant, especially to worthless people." ”

"Yaga ......." Shunsuke Yoshida gritted his teeth, for a majestic Xinke policeman, it was undoubtedly a great shame to be despised by a Shina person, but his father's advice was still echoing in his ears, and he felt that it was better to find out the details of this Shina person first.

"Shina, don't try to provoke me easily," Shunsuke Yoshida said carefully, "I remind you that it is very easy for me to make you suffer. ”

"Do you want to take me as a homeless person and admonish me in a correctional center, or do you lock me up in an airtight dark room without water? Or maybe you steal all the money and belongings from me and make me a ronin on the streets of Tokyo? Geng Chaozhong's face still had that kind of underbeaten arrogance, "You know, only a puppy that hasn't grown up will show his ridiculous young teeth at a tiger." ”

"You say, I'm a puppy, you're a tiger?" Yoshida's eyes were like fire, and although he tried his best to hold back his temper, the hormones of young people were not so easy to suppress.

"That's just your own understanding." Geng Chaozhong shrugged his shoulders and continued to look out the window.

Shunsuke Yoshida kicked a few times, resisting the urge to punch the hateful Shina man in the face - he seemed to be deliberately provoking me, but since that was the case, it was not bad to be provoked by him, at least some of the pranks under the anger could be forgiven.

Having made up his mind, Yoshida looked at the passengers around him, and suddenly had an idea, he no longer stimulated Geng Chaozhong, turned his head with a sneer, and began to look at the environment in the carriage.

But he was soon attracted to one foot.

It was a small foot in white high heels, the slender foot wrapped in white stockings and the black heel contrasted, and the smooth and slender calf was swaying rhythmically up and down as the train progressed, as if it catered to some strange rhythm, making everyone who saw it feel hot.

Yoshida is the same, there seems to be a kind of magic in that foot, so Yoshida can't help but decide that he will deliberately go to the opposite bathroom later, just in time to take a look at the owner of that beautiful little foot.

Geng Chaozhong was a little amused, but his gaze also stayed on the body of this lady with a magical little foot, with her back to him, sitting on a seat three or four meters away from him.

This lady is wearing a white dress, wearing a white flower arrangement hat on her head, which is common in this era, and her figure is petite, and it seems to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity. But the curvy black perm obscured her face, and the fact that she kept her head down all the time made it even more difficult to get a glimpse of her true face.

But the most striking thing is her slightly exposed toes.

"Mr. Zhou, do you want to go to the bathroom? At the next stop, I'm afraid the bathroom will be closed. The train drove for a while, and Shunsuke Yoshida suddenly reminded Geng Chaozhong.

"Oh, yes, I'll go then." Geng Chaozhong stood up.

Seeing Geng Chaozhong's back as he got up and left, the corners of Yoshida Shunsuke's mouth couldn't help but rise with a sneer, and when Geng Chaozhong walked to the train handover, pushed the door and walked into the bathroom, Yoshida finally patted his clothes and stood up.

He gradually approached the door of the bathroom, holding a small screwdriver in his hand, and when he walked to the door of the bathroom, he took a look around covertly and took out a screwdriver - he could lock the bathroom door from the outside, although it would not cause much damage, but it was good to make this person-like person look ugly.

The screwdriver reached into the small hole of the door lock, and Shunsuke Yoshida was about to stir it vigorously, when suddenly there was a click, and the door was opened, and Yoshida was involuntarily brought into the door by the screwdriver inserted into the door lock, and then his jaw received a blow with extremely precise parts and just the right amount of force.

After a brief period of vertigo, Shunsuke Yoshida found himself locked in the bathroom.

This guy is so professional.......

This was Shunsuke Yoshida's first reaction after he woke up.

Outside the door, Geng Chaozhong was washing his hands leisurely, and after washing his hands, he walked back leisurely - the movement in the bathroom was too small, so small that no one would pay attention to it at all, so Geng Chaozhong could walk back to his seat with confidence.

After walking a few steps down the corridor and about to return to his seat, Geng Chaozhong set his eyes on the lady that he and Yoshida had been paying attention to just now.

The lady still hung her head down, her face covered by a low brim, and her drooping bangs covered the side of her face, a perfect and unobtrusive cover-up.

However, as if she heard Geng Chaozhong's footsteps, her head suddenly raised, her face hidden under her bangs suddenly revealed her true face, and she smiled at Geng Chaozhong.

Geng Chaozhong was a little dazed.

In a daze, not because the lady was beautiful, but because the lady was familiar.

Kako Kitahara.

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