What they imagine about me is so scary.

Kitajima Chuan watched the two women walking in front of him, chatting.

Kitajima Chuan always felt a little uneasy in the back, but he couldn't tell where he was.

But at this moment, the situation suddenly changed, and Kitajima Chuan seemed to feel that there was an additional song "The Godfather" in his mind at this moment, and the wind from Sicily seemed to have drifted to the neon Chiba.

as predicted!

Several Mercedes-Benz S-Classes surrounded a Rolls-Royce and stopped in front of the club.

Such a large formation attracted passers-by to stop and watch.

(⊙o⊙)...

The group of big men who got out of the car were still the same as before. They were all uniformly dressed, wearing Panama hats, double-breasted dark striped suits with six-button vests, and one of them wore an extra-long black windbreaker.

And they all stood up, surrounding the man getting in and out of the Rolls-Royce in the middle.

Christy Doggs.

He smiled towards Kitajima River and said:

"What a coincidence, Mr. Kitajimagawa."

Kitajimachuan's facial muscles twitched slightly, and he knew why he was panicking.

Chapter 64: It’s a security guard 1/4

sunset.

In front of the intersection of the Convention and Exhibition Center.

Many people stopped and watched. What were they watching?

Beauty?handsome guy?

Oh, no, what they were watching was just a group of simple Italian mafia.

They were uniformly dressed, wearing Panama hats, double-breasted dark striped suits, and six-button vests. One of them wore an extra-long black windbreaker, as if he would take out the Chicago typewriter in his arms and point it in front of him at the next moment. The crowd was like shooting.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Kitajimagawa." Christy Douglass said to Kitajimagawa with a smile on her face and bowed slightly.

Seeing his appearance, Bei Daochuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he resisted the urge to go up and give him a combination of punches.

And the two ladies beside me.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu already has some immunity.

But when did Machida Enzi, a small editor, ever see such a horrifying scene? A bunch of mafiosi who had only seen it in movies appeared in front of you, standing in a row.

"I just happened to see Mr. Kitajimagawa when I was passing by. I thought it had been a long time since I last saw him. It seems that it is late and I would like to invite you to have dinner." Christy Douglass said this, with a look of pride on her lips. The kind smile actually looked like the smile of the God of Death to the two women.

"You guy..." Kitajima Chuan covered his head, unable to complain about this guy. This guy is really amazing.

Kitajima always makes Kitajima appear in the scene when he least wants him to appear.

"Mr. Kitajimagawa probably hasn't had dinner yet. Are the two ladies over there coming with us?" Christy Douglass asked the two women.

He was sincere, and what he just talked about was actually a real experience. They originally wanted to go out for a meal in the evening or something. Ever since they last had dinner with Kitajima Chuan, Christy Douglass had no idea about that Chinese restaurant. I fell in love with it, and I often go there to eat it every now and then. I just happened to accidentally glance at the Kitajima River here when I was passing by, and I thought about taking the initiative to invite Kitajima River to have dinner with me. The two of them may not have seen each other for a long time. I just wanted to talk to him about the Beidao Group.

Although he means well,...

Both women broke out in cold sweat when they heard this, and many famous scenes about the Mafia flashed in their minds, such as so-called gun battles, turf wars, godfathers and so on.

The most classic song "The Godfather" from the classic movie "The Godfather" plays in your mind unconsciously, as if there are already a group of Sicilians in front of you at this moment.

"Kawa..." Kasumigaoka Shiu pulled Kitajimagawa's sleeve. She herself was fine, but Machida Enko on the side was almost unsteady at this moment, and her whole body was trembling, as if she had seen a tiger. Like a little bunny.

Perhaps seeing that the two ladies were a little scared, Christy Dogs said thoughtfully: "Two beautiful ladies, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

Although Christy Douglass's fluent Japanese makes people feel a little strange, in fact, when Machida Enko said it in her heart, Christy Douglass, a foreigner, was still very happy to be here at this moment.

Moreover, no bad person would say that he is a bad person.

Kitajimagawa looked at Machida Enko, who was relaxing slightly next to him, and thought for a moment.

For so long, although the timing of this guy's appearance has not been coincidental, generally speaking, Christie Dogs has been helping him, and in terms of motivation, they are all kind-hearted and rarely do bad things. matter.

It's just that from Kitajima Chuan's perspective, he was a little annoyed that he kept randomly breaking his beautiful and peaceful life.

"Um..." Kitajima River was stunned for a moment, thinking about the time to speak. Perhaps seeing that Kitajima River was a little embarrassed, Christy Dogs asked Machida Enko.

"Madam, can I invite you to have dinner with me? If you can agree to my request, I will be very happy." Christy Dogs revealed a confident smile, which was the confidence she felt in herself .

Machida Enzi looked at the invitation from the guy in front of her who didn't look like a good guy, but was actually a bit handsome, and then looked at Kitajima River and Shimowa from Shimojoqiu City next to her.

Although I don’t know what Kasumigaoka Shiu’s boyfriend does, in short, he won’t suddenly pull her into a mountain and take out her organs or something. Kasumigaoka Shiu shouldn’t be cruel enough to let her die on the spot. Bar.

Thinking like this, she accidentally agreed.

Finally, at the invitation of Christy Douglass and a group of mafia members behind him, several people took his Rolls-Royce to the Chinese restaurant where he and Kitajima Chuan had eaten together last time, and made a reservation. The box from last time.

Another large table of dishes was ordered.

Kitajima Chuan really couldn't complain about this, he just said don't waste it.

And Christie Doggers nodded, indeed.

According to an old saying in China, every grain of grain is hard work, and cherishing food is a noble act, and Christie Douglass also admired Kitajima Chuan's cultivation.

Every time I have a simple conversation with Mr. Kitajimagawa, I can discover more truths about how to behave.

Kitajima River and Christy Douglass had a pleasant chat.

But Kasumigaoka Shiu and Machida Enko on the side didn't know what to say.

No way, I have never seen this scene before.

When Christy Dogs talks about having a casual meal together, he almost orders a Man-Han banquet, and the most outrageous thing is a table full of dishes. He and Kitajima Chuan will also order a bowl of rice to eat Mapo Tofu.

"Shiu...is your boyfriend really a student?" Machida Enko whispered to Kasumigaoka Shiu next to her.

"Probably...probably..." Kasumigaoka Shiyu's confidence was a little lacking at the moment, and she was also a little confused. Thinking about that business card, she still really didn't know who Kitajima River was. What did you do?

So, she plucked up the courage to ask Christy Douglass:

"Excuse me, Mr. Christie."

Christie Douglas turned her head when she heard this, smiled and said to Kasumigaoka Shiyu, "What's the matter?"

"Excuse me, what do you do for a living?" Kasumigaoka Shiu asked a question she and Machida Enko shared.

At this moment, Kitajima Chuan winked at Christy Douglass.

Christy Douglass said with instant understanding.

"Yeah, actually I am."

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The sun has set, Kasumigaoka Shiyu and Kitajima Chuan hold hands and walk on the road.

Kasumigaoka Shiu muttered, "I didn't expect that Mr. Christie is actually the owner of a security company, and his employees are so dressed in style."

Beside her, Bei Daochuan said with a calm expression: "Yeah."

"After all, it is a high-end security company."

Chapter 65: Senior Sister: Come to my house tonight, go up

"The first test?" Kitajima Chuan frowned as he looked at Yuko Miura who came to tease him.

It was just the first day of Monday, and the wonderful weekend had just passed. When I came to school early in the morning, I brought him such exciting news?

With the blessing of his own thinking and his love for reading and literature, his Chinese studies have indeed improved very quickly. Moreover, he is the proudest in Chinese classes in the school. He is praised by the Chinese teachers as a person who thinks well in Chinese. He is just like the real Celestial Dynasty. Same as people.

If Bei Daochuan spoke another two words in dialect to the teacher, Bei Daochuan would be scared to death of the teacher. Thinking about that scene makes him feel very happy.

However, this is not the main problem.

The main problem is that Kitajimagawa's math and English scores are extremely poor. Mathematics is all based on tutoring, and English multiple-choice questions are all based on drawing lots. If his Chinese studies and Chinese scores are among the top of the grade, If it is a few, then his English and mathematics can reach the level of reciprocity.

"Now, Kawa-kun, what do you want to do when facing the exam? Are you prepared? After all, the exam is coming this Thursday, and I feel like I should review it." Miura Yumeko said this. Although she was also quite bad at studying, she still Understand the principle of cramming.

"No." Kitajima Chuan answered truthfully. Of course he would not be prepared. This does not mean that he does not want to study, nor does he think it is a glorious thing to do poorly in the exam, but for learning English and learning mathematics, To be honest, Kitajima Chuan actually believes that it might be much easier to become the new godfather of the Doges family.

He is a complete idiot in mathematics, and the impression of mathematics in his mind is still that of quadratic equations, which is really so bad that there is no limit.

And in English...

Nod yes and shake no, and ask haoaeryou when you meet someone.

At most, add a hello and thank you.

This was all Kitajima Chuan's English proficiency. He made a rough estimate, and it might not be as much English as a primary school student today.

The level of mathematics is at the level of first grade students at best.

........

Kitajima Chuan felt that it was not an exaggeration for him to repeat the grade for another three years.

"Kawa-kun, you'd better do more tutoring. I heard that after this exam, Teacher Hiratsuka Shizuka will go to the homes of students with particularly poor grades, especially students who are partial to subjects. I heard that it is quite a lot. Troublesome."

Miura Yuko said so.

This actually made Kitajima a little distracted, a home visit or something...

When the time comes, Shizuka Hiratsuka will visit Kitajima River.

Aunt Chunzi looked at Kitajima River with a gloomy face, holding the report card?

sorry! ! !

Da baa da baa da baa! ! !

This is a scenario that absolutely cannot happen.

Kitajima Chuan didn't allow the scene of Aunt Chunzi looking at him with a disappointed face to appear. It was really too photogenic. It was really like a hell-like scene.

"Who is the best student in our grade?" Kitajima Chuan asked Miura Yumeko. He felt that he needed a teacher.

"Yukishita Yukino..." Miura Yuko said doubtfully. Basically, the No.1 last semester was Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Forget it." Bei Daochuan shook his head and asked him to find the iceberg to ask questions. It was really difficult.

Kitajima thought it would be better to visit home.

Even though he said that, when the bell rang and math and English classes came to the classroom, Kitajima Chuan still got down on time 5 minutes after class.

Mathematics is not bad. When the English teacher talks about grammar, it is really like a wizard reciting a spell. It is like a sleeping spell, the kind that Kitajima will fall asleep in less than 2 minutes.

Kitajimachuan fell into a deep sleep in class, and then woke up at noon to the shouts and slaps of Yumi Miura.

"I'm up, I fell asleep again." Miura Yuko looked at Kitajima River who was sleeping like a dead pig and covered her head. Kitajima River's attribute is really strange, as long as it's on In English class and math class, I will fall asleep quickly.

"There is no way."

Kitajima didn't know when he got up. He wanted to stretch his waist, but he felt a little pain in his waist, so he decided not to do it.

Maybe it's because Aunt Chunzi made too much breakfast in the morning, so Kitajima Chuan isn't very hungry now.

So he bought a bottle of matcha-flavored soda from the school vending machine and went straight to the school rooftop. He always wanted to go up there to get some fresh air today.

"Clap."

Bei Daochuan looked at the shabby iron door with a rusty old lock on it, and wondered what exactly this door lock could lock.

He opened the door gently.

Along with the creaking sound of the iron door, Bei Daochuan saw the scenery on the rooftop.

There was a shady spot with a chair under the rooftop, and he saw the beautiful figure lying on the chair. He could really meet her anywhere in a day.

Bei Daochuan walked over slowly, lowered his head, and looked at her long eyelashes, which were closed. A gust of wind blew by, blowing her hair a little messy. Bei Daochuan stretched out his hand to straighten her hair. Like a close lover.

"What are you doing?"

Those wine-red eyes suddenly opened, and I don't know if they just woke up or if they did it deliberately.

"Sichuan."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at the young man in front of her, stood up, and motioned for him to sit down.