That afternoon, Xia Yi held Masato with one hand and held the people who came and met Sakai Keiko with the other hand, and looked at a slightly further away cruise ship whistle from the port.

Masato pointed at him excitedly and asked Keiko to watch it together.

In the distance, the crowd was waving towards the big ship gradually leaving the port, and the two people passing through the middle did not have much sight to stay there.

"...... The boat set off from Changlu Port at 2:35 p.m., and entered the Yangtze River in China, and stopped at a gate." In the noisy and noisy atmosphere, Keiko Sakai tightly held the man's palm, looked at the gradually moving cruise ship, and said, "...... Don't worry about me, everyone is adults, there is nothing to be out of the way."

"I'm not worried about you." Xia Yi turned around and smiled at her.

Huizi was stunned for a moment, and the other party blocked her words, so she snorted, let go of her hand, and turned her cheeks away, but she showed a rare girlish mentality.

But it only lasted for a moment.

The loose hand quickly held it up again, snuggled up to the man, and followed it with a small step: "I'm still a little worried... Xia Sang, tell me honestly, have your charges in China been eliminated? Will you be arrested when you go back this time?"

Xia Yi shook her head: "I don't know, but if I still want to catch me, I will hide in a place with a lot of people this time."

"That would hurt the innocent, right?"

After all, he was just a person who grew up living in ordinary life. Huizi grabbed his hand and suddenly tightened when he heard this.

"You are not from your country, are you worried?" Xia Yi said softly.

"I know what you want to say. The war has been so many years. Those who are a little bit independent understand who is right and who is wrong."

Huizi glanced at him, let go of her hand and hugged her arm. She looked particularly clingy today. She smiled from time to time while talking, as if she had figured out the emotions that were blocking her heart.

However, although he had never seen what he mentioned the supernatural power, he occasionally remembered that he would grab the long knife from the pool that day, except for the fear that moment.

Thinking about it now, I feel a little proud. She has owned this man and is very powerful...

Xia Yi didn't know what the blushing woman was thinking about. She just pointed out what she had just said, nodded with a smile, and took her over: "I won't talk about those things."

"Then tell me what is a superpower?"

"Actually, there is nothing to say, that is, everyone's talent is developed more powerfully. For example, if you are good at running a company, then the talent of naturally awakening is the auxiliary nature of management... Don't underestimate the auxiliary..."

As Xia Yi said, Huizi next to him covered her mouth and laughed: "You dare to tell such a big secret?"

"When hearing these words, others will only think I have imaginary symptoms."

Just as he was chatting and laughing with the woman, a figure took out a phone and put it in his ears in the crowd ahead, which should not have attracted too much attention from Xia Yi.

But after two strengthenings, his hearing was even more keen than that of the same level and even higher in the natural awakening psychic. The word "Xia Yi" pronounced by the island country was heard from the voice on the phone, which made his eyes suddenly slight from gentleness.

Keiko Sakai, who was leaning beside her, naturally noticed the change of the man, as if suddenly, she fell into the cold ocean, making her feel a little cold and climbed up her back.

Huizi raised her face and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, please hug Zhenwu and I'll go to the bathroom."

"I'll help you with this knife."

Xia Yi handed the child in her arms to the woman, then glanced over her back intentionally or unintentionally, holding the phone, and whispered: "No, you go to the loading and unloading area first to wait for me."

After saying that, he turned around and left forward.

...

"I saw Xia Yi, he didn't notice you, he was walking behind you, don't turn your head..."

Hirotsuro Kato, who was listening to the words with his cell phone, looked at the tiny figures that kept waving on the cruise ship, narrowed their eyes. Just as he was in the three words "Don't turn your head", he slowly moved his light and saw a man in suit carrying weapons in one hand and wearing sunglasses on his nose, handing the child to the woman next to him, and walking forward.

On the phone, Sanada's voice was still yelling: "........you are waiting for me in place, I'll come over immediately..."

A terrifying scream suddenly came from the cruise ship in the distance, and someone jumped directly from above. However, Kato did not see it. He pinched his phone in the palm of his hand, and even forgot to hang up and put it in his pocket.

He glanced at the woman holding the child over there, quietly wrote down his appearance, and continued to follow the backs of several people who had already passed through them.

It's really him?

...How did he escape even though he was not dead in such a big explosion?

After squeezing past a tourist in front, he subconsciously reached out to touch the samurai sword around his waist, and there was nothing on his waist.

Then I remembered that because I came here to send Sanada for vacation, I left the knife in the car and did not bring it here, but there was also a gun and dagger available.

After pushing the two of them away, the backs walking ahead suddenly disappeared. He quickly glanced around and saw that the long weapon was higher than the top of the man's head, which was particularly conspicuous. Then he walked to a toilet on the side of the road.

Kato reached out to touch the handle of the gun under his coat, and with his other hand, he pinched the dagger in his cuff and followed him to the toilet. Several tourists entering and leaving saw his strange walking posture and hid far away, thinking that they had encountered a mental illness.

But Kato ignored them, his eyes and mind gathered up, and he walked into the men's bathroom carefully. There were three people urinating inside, all of whom were ordinary people. In the compartment on the toilet, the first and second doors were open, and it was fully visible.

Then, his eyes turned to the toilet doors behind him, slowly took out his pistol, holding a dagger in his other hand. Seeing this, the three tourists were so scared that they ran out of their way, shouting that tourists who were still going in to use the toilet quickly called the police, and there were people inside holding guns and other words.

Dongdong--

The hand holding the dagger knocked on the toilet door twice, and someone opened it. A young man wearing a casual jacket, wearing a belt, looked at the gun in Kato's hand in horror, and stumbled against the door and ran out.

There are two doors left...

Kato gradually became nervous and his body opened up, facing the penultimate toilet door. When he bent down slightly to see, in the slanted field of view, in the last toilet compartment, a pair of black leather shoes vaguely saw a pair of black leather shoes and the bottom of the scabbard stand on the floor.

Found you.

He turned to the last cubicle and moved.

...

A foot wearing socks stepped down from the toilet, and the tip of the knife stretched out to the back door of the wooden door.

After pushing for a while, the door swayed faintly.

squeak……

The door let out a low moan. Kato, who was walking towards the last room, heard a sudden creaking sound and turned his head suddenly.

Next second.

There was a loud bang.

The penultimate wooden door exploded and the entire door frame broke from above. The broken wood chips and wreckage splashed in the toilet, and a knife light was lit with a violent sound of breaking through the air.

Kato threw out his dagger, rushed to the window, and threw himself to the ground. With a sound, his deflected vision was inserted into the tiles of the wall.

"It's you."

He looked at the figure walking out of the toilet compartment on the ground, quickly raised his arm to activate the supernatural powers, and the space around him twisted, and the moment four copied images holding guns appeared and shot them all.

The figure there had already pulled out the Budu Soul and slashed it with a squeak of wind.

The scabbard was thrown up, and the blade was lifted up and inserted it.

Xia Yi slammed the window next to him, and didn't even look at his body sitting on the ground against the wall, and jumped out of the window.

When tourists who heard the noise outside and security guards who rushed to the bathroom after hearing the news, they saw Kato Hiroruka sitting on the ground with his eyes wide open and his arms in a posture of holding a gun.

At one moment, someone walked over boldly, not sure whether he was dead or not. He reached out to try his best to breathe: "Are you okay?"

On the shoulders of the sitting body, Kato's head fell to the ground with a thud and rolled twice.

"ah--"

The screams echoed through the toilet instantly.

*******

The cargo ship that hung the last batch of cargo into the cabin in the distance made a whistle sound.

In the soft light in the afternoon, forklifts and trucks came and went around. The sea breeze blew the waves and pushed out waves. The woman's hair and clothes were flying in the wind. Her gentle body held the child and stood in this sunshine, like a pleasant scenery, allowing the workers and sailors to look at each other.

Not long after, the waiting man finally came from a distance, trying hard to squeeze out a smile on his face.

"Xia Sang, it's this ship, and the owner is also a Chinese." She touched her body a few times and took out a check from her pocket. "If... if he doesn't agree, give him this, no matter what, no one will be unable to get over the money."

"besides….."

She raised her face and smiled still, took out an exquisite gift box from her bag and stuffed it into Xia Yi's hand, "...This, when I got on the boat, Xia Sang opened it again."

"Divine and mysterious."

Xia Yi put down the gift box and check, and heard the sound of the whistle and what he had just done, so it was impossible for him to stay outside for a long time.

He opened his arms and hugged the woman, squatted down, and pulled Zhenwu over. Although the other party might not understand what he was saying, Xia Yi spoke.

"Take good care of your mother and be like a man. If the older child bullies you, clench your fists and hit them. Don't be polite to them, they know it hurts."

Zhenwu nodded ignorantly.

He looked up at his mother: "Is Oujisan leaving?"

"Yes, he wants to go back to his country and his home... I really understand, don't be sad, your mother is not sad."

Keiko Sakai held her son and waved her hand to the man who had already walked up the boat ladder, "Masato, say goodbye to Oujisan."

"Ojisan——"

The little man ran forward two steps, and in the crisp shouts, the whistle of the cargo ship sounded, covering his voice.

Looking at his son's reluctance to shout and waving his arms, Huizi raised her face, and the sunlight rolled down from the corner of her eyes with tears.

"I said I couldn't cry...I can't cry..."

Looking at the staircase that was sagging and slowly leaving the freighter at the port, the woman's white high heels finally stepped out and ran along the dock, tears flowing down her feet.

After negotiating with the people on the boat for a while, Xia Yi opened the gift box in her hand, and there was a tumbler pieced together bit by bit with glue. It was the one that Huizi gave him at the beginning.

At this moment, he vaguely heard the voice of a woman in the wind, and he quickly walked to the guardrail.

In the sunshine, on the long shore of the pier, Huizi's figure was still running and cried.

"Xia Sang--"

The shouting echoed in his ears and it never dissipated for a long time. Xia Yi had some wet marks on his left eye. Looking at the tumbler who was stained with his hands, his face showed a rare gentleness.

"I will come to you again, Huizi."

In the distance of sight, the woman standing on the dock became smaller and smaller, and gradually could not see it. As she drove out of the port, Xia Yi's trip to the island country came to an end.

Not long after, the news that the "crow" who burned the Yasukuni Shrine was not dead caused a sensation in the world, as if it slapped the island government in the face.
Chapter completed!