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33. Farewell

"What about that?"

Hearing the words of Nanfeng from Kitahara, Sumiko Nichi glanced at him.

Beiyuan Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you looking for me?"

"Take you back to take office and get a fight with you."

“…I said I was going to quit?”

Beiyuan Nanfeng replied: "Last time I just used a name. Besides, I, a student, will be a deputy director, and it doesn't sound good or good. Are you sick? Whoever fights if you have nothing to do?"

"What's the matter? I had a fight with the then-subject director when I was in high school. What's the name of the director... Well, I forgot."

"You are you, I am me."

Beiyuan Nanfeng said angrily: "What are you doing when you keep staring at me?"

"I like you very much. You look very similar to me. There is no one in the countermeasure class, and there is not even a decent deputy director."

Sumiko Nichihiro turned her head and looked at her only seventeen years old, but she couldn't tell her real age at all: "If you join the company, I can occasionally find someone to fight."

Beiyuan Nanfeng gave a blunt comment: "I'm sick."

Sumiko Nichihiro didn't mind either. She looked back at the women's bathroom and suddenly asked, "Do you want to give up your beauties? Or can you want to give up the so-called 'quiet life'?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the little flower not far away and replied: "How can I have any quiet life now?"

"Oh, it seems that you can't bear to leave your beauty, which is understandable. If you answer the latter, that's quite disgusting, because it's completely self-deception. If you really want a quiet life, you won't do those things."

Sumiko Qihai nodded and continued, "If you can't bear to leave them, you can let them join the countermeasures class together, as long as you can protect them."

"Did you get something wrong?"

Nanfeng Beiyuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I can discuss with you the matter of dropping out of school and joining the countermeasure class, but what is stupid about letting those two girls join the countermeasure class? They are in their prime and 28 years old, why don't they study? Don't make things difficult for their youth."

Sumiko Nichihiro looked back at him again, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite responsible. What a pity, if I want my father to be like you, I probably won't fail the exam."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a moment and complained: "You are your own stupid guy, so don't blame others."

Sumiko Qikai, who had just been scolded for being sick, turned around suddenly and said word by word: "Do you want to die?"

"ha."

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly felt that the head of the section chief was actually quite cute in some aspects. He joked: "I didn't expect you to have read a book."

"Don't look like I've only known fighting since I was born."

Sumiko Nichihiro pulled the corner of her mouth, and a soft look appeared on her beautiful side: "Everyone has youth, so do I. But by accident, time slipped away quietly."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little surprised and joked again: "So literary?"

"This is not literature, it's just a little emotional... I suddenly remembered my student days before going to bed. I still remember the past of youth. After counting the days, several years have passed. I feel emptiness in my heart. When I think of the rest of my life that I can see at a glance, I always feel that everything is going well. It turns out that the thing I despised the most before is the most precious."

As Qihai Sumiko talked, she burst out laughing.

She stretched and finally put a final conclusion on her mind, saying softly: "Life has been like a dream and an illusion. How can one live for a while without end?"

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng withdrew his gaze at Hua Wei, turned his head to look at her, and admired her birth-style figure that could not be blocked even if she was wearing loose jeans, her eyes remained on her side face.

She is indeed very beautiful, with a stunning appearance, fully interpreting the word "convex and convex" and also has a face that is so charming that it even makes people ignore her figure.

If you ignore the halo on her body and look carefully, you will find that she is actually very... charming.

Yes, charming.

Even if she didn't say anything, just looking at her face, she revealed a sense of temptation that she wanted to welcome but refused to float in the faint fragrance. It was very seductive. This kind of temptation was not too scattered, and even felt a little distant, but she couldn't help but feel unable to stop looking.

Beiyuan Nanfeng knows a lot of women. She is not the most beautiful, but her temperament is indeed the most special.

If Beiyuan Nanfeng knew about the countermeasures class and privately called her "an older girl like a widow", he would probably think it was appropriate, although this was very harmful.

Sumiko Nichihae put down her hand that was stretching and raised, and suddenly said, "Have you seen enough?"

"Feel sorry."

Beiyuan Nanfeng withdrew his gaze, apologized with a smile, and then asked casually: "Fifty years of life... I dare to ask about your age this year?"

Sumiko Nichi looked at him and suddenly showed a...contemptuous expression.

"Illiterate, that's the word in Atsumatsu. Oda Nobunaga also read it, it's just a word."

"...Okay." Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled and did not remove her stand.

After all, who doesn’t have any hobbies?

Sumiko Nichihae also changed the topic: "I really don't join the countermeasure class? I found that I can talk to you quite well."

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head: "Don't join."

Sumiko Nankai's expression changed: "Oh, then I'll settle the score with you. You killed my deputy director, Seiichi Kuroda, in Kanagawa. Now you have one life to pay for your life. Either you join the countermeasures class or I will implement justice."

Of course, Nanfeng Kitahara knew her trick, and she smiled angrily: "Is it interesting?"

Sumiko Nichi looked ahead again, her voice was ethereal and light: "I don't know...but this will make me feel less bored."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng was inexplicably able to hear the feeling of loneliness from her words.

Shake his head.

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled and said he was too much to think about it.

After looking at the direction of the toilet, I expected that even if the two girls lined up to go to the toilet, they should come out, so I prepared to say goodbye.

But he had not said goodbye yet.

Far away.

I saw the Hundred Days Ghost Takayama and Peace Island Kyoichi rushed towards this side as if he was escaping.

Beiyuan Nanfeng frowned.

The Hundred-Day Ghost Ryumyō rushed to Sumiko Qihai, and without even calling him, she panted and said quickly: "Secretary Qihai, you must leave Enoshima immediately."

Sumiko Nichi looked at him without any reaction.

Hundred-Ghost Takaaki's expression was a little bitter. After taking a deep breath, he slowed down his tone and explained: "The people from Ise Shrine are here."

"Several people." Sumiko Qikai finally spoke.

"Five, plus the minister of the Tianxuan Department, one six."

"You guys talk slowly and say goodbye."

Sumiko Nichihachi hasn't replied yet.

Beiyuan Nanfeng keenly smelled the breath of trouble, turned around and planned to take a walk.

but.

It's too late.

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