Amano Hina was wearing a white sun hat and a white skirt, which looked very bright in the sun. "It's a sunny day again." She murmured to herself facing the noon sun.

Amano Hina is already a grown-up girl. She pulls her hair into braids, takes care of the vegetation in the yard, and cleans it carefully. She looks like a housewife.

However, the monotonous life did not erase her spirituality. On the contrary, she became more charming, and her husband never stopped her from doing some part-time work while taking care of the family.

The job she can do, Amano Hina thought about it, is probably to be a Haru girl. Urban legends have always had the legend of Haru girl, and the fact Amano Hina has always concealed is that she can interfere with the weather and make it clear through prayer.

, and even caused thunderbolts to rain down from heaven.

However, she also realized that this power has an end. Using it multiple times in a short period of time will make Amano Hina feel in a trance. She is full of desire for flesh and blood. When she looks in the mirror, scales are exposed on her legs and feet, and her eyes are filled with tears.

Shining golden light, like a monster.

After that experience, Amano Hina restrained herself very much. She would often choose cloudy weather to make the sky clear, and would not let the clearing be too sudden or deliberate.

Currently, she is also a slightly famous "Weather Witch" on LINE.

"Dong dong!" A knock on the door came from outside the yard. Amano Hina looked up and met the eyes of a pair of black sunglasses and suits.

The solemn atmosphere instantly overwhelmed her, and she could not express her feelings. To be more precise, she felt like she had fallen into an ice kiln. These people were gangsters.

In today's neon world, the underworld is the absolute authority and the overlord that cannot be challenged.

Her steps were heavy, but she still went to open the door. The consequences of not opening the door would be even worse. This is proven by countless people through practice. Most of the time, the underworld pays attention to rules, but if you are the first to be unreasonable, the underworld will

Let you see the real thunder method.

"What's the matter?" She said with a pale face and uncontrollable panic, pretending to be calm.

"I'm sorry for scaring you, Mrs. Morishima. I, Takahashi, would like to say hello to you on behalf of everyone. This time I am here to invite you to the Chateau Joel Robu restaurant in Shinjuku District." The man in black bowed at 90 degrees and handed the hand straight to you with both hands.

Send out a gold-plated invitation.

Amano, it must be Morishima Hina took it tremblingly, looked at it carefully, and slowly relaxed her brows.

"Master? That guy in the top shirt?" The dusty shadow in her memory became clear, and the appearance of that little adult was still vivid in her mind. She must have grown up now.

"Are you from the nearby Yamaguchi-gumi or the Qingtian Society?" She recalled the local overlords nearby, but the man in black straightened up and shook his head, speaking bluntly and proudly.

"Neon only has one head, and I come from my family."

The main family?

Morishima Hina's thinking was frozen. There was only one head of the underworld, and she had no right to know the specific name, but she also knew what the head of the house meant. He was the emperor of the underworld in Japan and the absolute supreme figure in the underground world.

The melancholy young man who had given himself and his younger brother a favor when they were down and out is now the master of the entire underworld. Can he interfere with the fate of a country?

Her mind was buzzing and she continued to ask, "It's six o'clock in the afternoon, right."

"That's right, I will come to pick you up in person when the time comes. If you are not worried, Madam can bring her family with her." He looked very calm. Morishima Haruna thought that she could not refuse, so she simply nodded, but she remembered again.

.

"My husband's club hasn't gotten off work yet at six o'clock," she said with a confused look on her face, and the man in black said easily, "We will ask for leave for your husband in advance."

"Don't worry, although we are a gangster, we also have many serious companies under our umbrella," his words dispelled Morishima Haruna's last doubt.

"Then I'll leave it to you." She didn't put on airs just because she knew the other person's boss. She had always been very knowledgeable and sensible, and her husband Morishima Hodaka liked her for being so knowledgeable.

In the evening, when I got into the car of the man in black, the couple leaned side by side, and Fan Gao still felt a little magical.

He was told to work overtime at noon. He had already put on a mournful expression and planned to call his wife at home, but within two hours, the boss in charge of his boss, who was usually arrogant and bossy,

Department Chief Hojo came to his desk with a big belly and asked him how he was doing, with a smile on his face.

Finally, she patted her chest and said solemnly, Morishima, you don’t need to work overtime. Go back and spend more time with your wife. The newlyweds should have more time to be gentle.

What's strange is that he has never met the Hojo department head in person. He only saw him walk into the conference hall from a distance when he was giving lectures in the department. But now the other party personally condescended to him, nodding and bowing, as if he was the superior one.

The department head, while Hojo is just an ordinary new employee.

Although his club has recently innovated the promotion system, there are still a lot of bugs in the industry. Hojo has a backer and is notorious among the middle and lower classes.

After being domineering for more than ten years, and now bowing to a new employee, Morishima Hodaka has gained an indescribable reputation in an instant, and there are even rumors that he will be promoted to section chief by the end of the year.

After a series of sugar-coated bullets, the admiration and admiration of his colleagues, it was not until he returned home in a daze and heard his wife's explanation that he suddenly realized that there was such an adult asking for leave on his behalf.

His club is called Tachibana Real Estate, which is a company owned by his family. The biggest wish of the people in the company is to be transferred to the headquarters "Genji Heavy Industries".

There is a widely circulated saying that the operator of the headquarters is better than the department head of the branch. It is of course an exaggeration, but it is not difficult to see the status of the headquarters in Jujing Real Estate.

He was dazed, knowing that this black Lexus would take him to meet the most powerful man in the department, the patriarch of the family, the underworld supreme leader who could stir up troubles with just a raised hand.

The car parked in front of a small white French-style building with Chateau Joel Robu written on the fenced lawn. The waiter in black clothes and white gloves opened the door respectfully. The Morishima couple looked up at this quaint and gorgeous building.

"I only heard that the department chief and the others occasionally come here to spend money." Fan Gao said with difficulty, rolling his throat.

"What are you afraid of! Go see the guy in the shirt!" She held her husband's arm and strode forward.

Morishima Hina's impression still remains from ten years ago. At that time, Shangshan Aoyuki was just a melancholy, half-grown boy with a beautiful face, wearing a gorgeously lined black windbreaker, looking like a little adult, but still

Will tease her.

Entering the restaurant, the two of them were overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the store. Under the soft chandeliers, the booths decorated with green plants were all empty. The waiters came and went, wearing thick white shirts, among which there were

French faces.

They were running around pushing the brass trolley, with solemn expressions on their faces, as if they were preparing supplies for a grand and solemn war.

"You two, please come with me. Mr. Shangshan has invited you."

In the hall in the middle of the first floor, under the gorgeous citrine chandelier, the long table is covered with snow-white tablecloths, and the top is strewn with dinner plates. There is an unheard-of variety of food, and candlesticks are lit and interspersed between the plates.

The dancing candlelight adds a bit of warmth to the atmosphere.

Morishima Hina and his wife were immediately attracted by the young man at the end of the dining table, and Morishima Hina was even more confused.

Time has not left any traces on him. He is still as young as he was then, but his temperament is more reserved, and his hair is as white as snow, mixed with a few strands of dark crimson.

"Sit down, the boys and girls are coming too, and of course Eri." He pointed to the lower left hand and said with a smile. Morishima Harina breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart dropped.

He was still the same as before. It was just because he was worrying too much. After all, there was always a big gap in status between them.

There is still no comparison between a young gangster and a girl who dropped out of school, a newlywed wife and a gangster supreme. After understanding this, she became casual, just like the rebellious look she had at that time.

"After you picked them up, you left without saying a word. Now you think of me and the people around you. Why don't you introduce me?"

Hodaka stretched out his hand, but she slapped it away. She had really entered the state.

"...I was negligent," Shangyue Zhaoyue smiled bitterly, took the hand of the pretty girl next to her and said, "Kamizato Ayaka, my fiancée."
Chapter completed!