Passing through the narrow Tsugaru Strait between Honshu Island and Hokkaido, the passenger ship soon arrived at the port city of Hakodate at the southern end of Hokkaido. From here, the four of them will "part ways", and Geng Chaozhong will continue to take the train along the coastline.
Muroran, Kasuga will take a small ship alone to return to his hometown Hidaka County, and Yoshida will go to Sapporo after a short rest - Yoshida said there are his old friends there.
After bidding farewell to the reluctant spring 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 still felt comfortable.
These days, Yoshida's company has put an indescribable pressure on himself - the closer he is to Muroran County, his nominal hometown, the greater the possibility that he will be exposed. In front of Yoshida, a shrewd old spy, he
This is not an authentic "Japanese", who knows what kind of flaws it will reveal?
Fortunately, his son Shunsuke Yoshida is just a young man who can see an asshole from his throat at a glance!
After boarding the train to Muroran, he sat at the window seat carefully arranged by Yoshida. Geng Chaozhong's eyes looked at the rolling mountains in the distance and the green farmland nearby, and looked at Shunsuke Yoshida, who was sitting next to him with an unruly look on his face.
But he seemed to turn a blind eye.
Shunsuke Yoshida had been waiting for Geng Chaozhong to talk to him, but this Chinese man didn't seem to take him seriously. The green rice fields and the farmers bending over to plant rice in the distance seemed to arouse his interest more.
"Hey, Chinese, you seem to be very arrogant!" Half an hour later, Shunsuke Yoshida finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"I'm sorry, you said it wrong," Geng Chaozhong turned around with a vague smile on his face, "Please remove the misunderstanding. In fact, I am very arrogant, especially towards worthless people."
"Baga..." Yoshida Shunsuke gritted his teeth. For a majestic new police officer, being despised by a Chinese was undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation, but his father's warning still echoed in his ears.
I think it would be better to find out the details of this Chinese person first.
"Chinese people, don't try to anger me easily," Shunsuke Yoshida said carefully, "I remind you, it is very easy for me to make you suffer."
"Your pain is to treat me as a homeless person and take me to a correctional center to be disciplined, or to lock me in a small airtight dark room without water? Or to steal all the money and belongings from me and make me a homeless person."
A ronin on the streets of Tokyo?" Geng Chaozhong still had that arrogance on his face, "You know, only a puppy that hasn't grown up will show his ridiculous teeth at a tiger."
"You said, I am a puppy and you are a tiger?" Yoshida's eyes were like spitting fire. Although he tried his best to hold back his temper, the hormones of young people are not so easy to suppress.
"That's just your own understanding." Geng Chaozhong shrugged and continued to cast his gaze out the window.
Shunsuke Yoshida kicked him a few times and resisted the urge to punch this hateful Chinese man in the face - he seemed to deliberately provoke me, but in this case, it's not bad to be provoked by him, at least some mischief caused by anger
It can be forgiven.
Having made up his mind, Yoshida looked at the passengers around him and suddenly had an idea. He stopped irritating Geng Chaozhong, turned around 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 wearing white high-heeled shoes. The slender little feet wrapped in white stockings and the black heels complemented each other beautifully. The smooth and slender legs were swaying rhythmically up and down as the train moved forward, seeming to cater to some strange rhythm.
It makes everyone who sees it feel hot all over.
The same was true for Yoshida. That foot seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made Yoshida involuntarily decide to deliberately go to the bathroom opposite later, just so he could take a look at the owner of that beautiful little foot.
Geng Chaozhong was a little amused, but his eyes also stayed on the lady with a magic little foot, her back to him, sitting three or four meters away from him.
This lady was wearing a white western skirt and a white flower-arranged hat that was common in this era. She was petite and seemed a little inexplicably familiar. But her curly black perm covered her face, and she kept her head down.
Keeping your head down makes it even more difficult to see your true face.
But the most eye-catching thing is the slightly exposed toes of her back.
"Mr. Zhou, do you want to use the bathroom? I'm afraid the bathroom will be closed at the next stop." The train drove for a while, and Shunsuke Yoshida suddenly reminded Geng Chaozhong.
"Oh, that's right, then I'll go there." Geng Chaozhong stood up.
Seeing Geng Chaozhong getting up and leaving, Yoshida Shunsuke couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. When Geng Chaozhong walked to the train transfer point and pushed the door into the bathroom, Yoshida finally patted his clothes and stood up.
He gradually approached the bathroom door, holding a small screwdriver in his hand. When he walked outside the bathroom door, he looked around covertly and took out the screwdriver - he could remove it from the outside.
Although locking the bathroom door won't cause much damage, it is still good to make this elegant-looking Chinese man look embarrassed.
The screwdriver was inserted into the small hole of the door lock. Shunsuke Yoshida was about to stir it when suddenly there was a click and the door was opened. Yoshida was involuntarily brought into the door by the screwdriver inserted into the door lock, and then his chin was hit.
A hard blow with extremely precise location and just the right amount of force.
After a brief dizziness, Yoshida Shunsuke found that he had been 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. After washing his hands, he walked back leisurely - the movement in the bathroom was too small, so small that no one would notice at all, so Geng Chaozhong could walk with peace of mind.
Return to your seat.
After walking a few steps along the corridor and about to return to his seat, Geng Chaozhong turned his attention to the lady that he and Yoshida had been paying attention to just now.
This lady still lowered her head, the very low brim of her hat covered her front face, and her drooping bangs covered the side of her face. This was simply 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 brightly at Geng Chaozhong.
Geng Chaozhong was in a daze.
I'm in a daze not because this lady is beautiful, but because this lady is very familiar.