Pure Love ✕ Insult Complex

Eventually...... Sister Keko's car arrived in front of the private railway station.

During this time, Ning and the others are about three stops away from the rampant station.

Residential station, so it's not that busy in front of the station......

In the parking lot of the convenience store in front of the station...... Mr. Margo's one-box van was stopped.

Sister Keiko joins the car... Even so, she deliberately parked the car a little further away.

7: 30 at night......

From the van's passenger seat, Mr. Ning is inviting me.

"... well, I'll go"

"I'll see you later... be careful"

Sister Keiko told me that.

Get off my sister Keko's minivan and take a small run to the white van.

Ning was also dressed in the same Tsunagi as me.

Mr. Margo was wearing brown work clothes.

"Well... I'll be shopping at the convenience store."

That said, Ning opens the door and leaves the passenger seat.

He laughed at me nicely.

Style people look good in whatever they wear......

Even though he looks like a snail, he knows his shaped ass well.

Ning went inside the store.

"... Yoshida, get in"

That's what Mr. Margo told me, so I'll sit in the passenger seat.

When I closed the door, Mr. Margo handed me a piece of paper.

"I dropped it off my computer... it's a map. You know what I mean?"

On the paper, the journey to a shop was shown as a map.

It's a map from a suburban private railway station...

To the store, fifteen minutes walk from the station......

"I've never been there... but I know, more or less"

It's a little far from here...... about fifteen stops away by train.

"Yes... good. Mr. Yakuza will meet you at the store at 9: 00 p.m."

"... Yes"

"Mr. Yan enters the store at 8: 30. You will now take the train to the local area and enter the store at 8: 40."

... Yep.

... What does that mean?

"I need to know if Yakuza called for backup. I think all cars coming in from nearby roads would have been checked. That's the same here, though. But the people who came on the train and walked from the station couldn't help checking."

... I see.

"If you come into the store, the Yakuza side might send someone to see what's going on. Conversely, if there are already spies in the store, they take action. Anyway, I need to know how many people are over there."

... My plan is to disrupt the Yakuza side by entering the store in an irregular way.

"But... does Mr. Yakuza ever arrive before 8: 40? I got here early or something."

"... that's not true."

Mr. Margo laughed, couscous.

"People in that kind of industry like a lot. The person comes just in time or a little late. That's what it is."

"... then I don't mind"

"Well... I guess it's a pattern where my men come first and ask how things are going. I want to know the placement and number of them."

"Okay."

"People at the store, don't worry, I know Minaho. I already have security cameras in the store."

That's right... Mr. Margo, he's handy.

"So... what am I supposed to do when I get to the store?

"Nothing... you don't have to do anything. You can have a chat."

"... Huh?

"That's right. When Yakuza comes, I want you to protect him. Always between Yakuza and Mr. Don't let the Yakuza catch you."

"Yes, I understand."

"I'm telling you to sit in the back seat of the wall, so you sit in front of it. Right, Yoshida... you got the" Bun Beating Stick "?

I slapped the sleeve of a snail.

"Yes. It's here, though."

"Leave it in this car."

Mr Margo said so with a smile.

"Uh... why?

Without a weapon... you're in trouble at some point.

"The other guy is a yakuza. I'm good at violence. When you have a bad weapon, you say, 'If anything happens, you can protect yourself with this. I can attack too,' you'd think. It creates a gap in your mind."

... the gap in your mind.

"Because it might also give Mr. Yakuza extra vigilance... don't take any weapons. Just think about putting your body up and protecting you... that's all you need."

...... yeah.

Indeed, Mr Margo is right.

If I put out a weapon poorly, I might upside it down...

I'm not as strong as Mr. Margo...

"Ok...... best of luck, I will protect you!

I answered that honestly.

"By the way, Yoshida... do you have your wallet?

Ah... the purse is student clothing.

"I left it in Sister Keko's car... I'll bring it"

"That's okay. Better not have it... If Yakuza catches you, don't take anything that might make your personal information known. Leave your phone, too."

I took my phone out. Hand it to Mr. Margo.

"Don't you have anything else? You got a student ID or something?

"It's all in the car over there, too. Your pockets are empty."

"Okey......!

Mr. Margo gave me a tea envelope and a cheap digital watch.

"The envelope contains 3,000 yen, so use it for transportation."

"I don't need it so much... maybe four hundred yen for a one-way ticket"

Mr. Margo sighed, "Ha ha."

"It's unnatural that you only have the money for the exact cost of transportation, right? Again, the worst case scenario... is when Yakuza caught you. Think of the name of the lie."

"... the name of the lie?

"When Yakuza asks me, I can answer it right. Then don't get me wrong if they ask me again after a while... because some people hang me up"

"... Yes"

"It's nice to borrow a friend's name... because it's hard to forget."

... if you say so.

Did Snow ever use Emmi's name under a pseudonym before...

"It's me... Mary Smith. Twenty. Americans. I belong to the Life Guard Association of Los Angeles, and I'm usually a beach watchman. I have been sent to Japan by the Association to be an instructor in the relief effort."

... Wow.

If it's true that Mr. Margo's physique, he sounds like an American beach watchman.

"This... is really the profile of someone I know. So there's no mistake."

"... what if they search online or something?

"In Los Angeles, how many kids do you think Smith has in Mary? By the way, Smith is the most common family name in America."

Become... I see.

"You should think about it on the train. Pick as many names as you can."

"Yes."

"Then... it's time to start acting. In any case, I and Minaho are watching from nearby. Don't worry about it."

"... ok"

"However, only time is accurate... until Yoshida comes into contact with you, I don't have the means to contact you anymore. I was wondering if I should even give you a prepaid phone... because it's unnatural to have something like that."

"... right"

I filled out a cheap watch.

Look at the van clock...... yeah, the time is right.

"Well, I'll go......!

"... be careful"

When I open the car door...

Patapata and Ning came running.

"Ha, yo...... Ice cream!

Ning offered me a mint chocolate ice bar at my mouth.

When I take a sip, I get a puff... and Ning gets a puff of the rest of it.

"... how come it's ice cream?

"That's because I love you so much Yo... what the heck!

Ning laughed at Kerakera.

"Yoo-hoo!

Hold on to me.

Ning's rich breasts wrap my face fluffy......

"Not at all... Ning is sweet on Yoshida without Misuzu or Emmi"

Mr. Margo laughed.

"Because I'm your sister... you can't take Yo from the kids for your sister!

That said, Mr. Ning clung to me and circled.

"It's dangerous, Ning... the ice cream is stuck to Yoshida-kun's clothes sleeve!

"Ah... oh man!

Ning let me go.

Looking at the sleeves...... it does have ice cream on it.

Ning licked it with a red tongue......

"Yo... be careful"

"Mr. Ning is the one"

"I'm fine... with Mal."

"Well... I'll be there"

"Hey...... Yo"

Ning... told me.

"Next time, shall we go somewhere by ourselves..."

"... that's fine"

"Bye, promise."

Me and Ning... tangled their little fingers.

"... Hot Springs or something like that would be nice"

Ning blushed and said softly.

"What... are you staying overnight?

"Not with me... don't you like it?

"No... I want to go, if you're Ning"

"Ugh... be honest with me!

Ning took my pinky off......

"... I'll see you later"

"Yes...... Ning"

I made a small run to the station….

◇ ◇ ◇

Buy a ticket and enter the station.

Something odd happened to me.

I've been in an unusual situation for a while now.

...... Sex as many times as a fool.

... the girls I want to dream about.

...... "Black Forest".

... Snow.

... and now fight Yakuza.

Something... it's a mess.

I'm doing something completely different than a week ago.

The train came right away.

The seat was empty, but I stood in front of the door.

Looking out at the city at night outside the train......

Street lights… building lights… shops… glowing brilliantly are convenience stores….

On the windowsill, my face......

Oh, I knew you were a little bluffy.

... you look scared.

"... hey, isn't that Yoshida?

I was accidentally called out.

Turning around... I had a face I'd seen.

I look like a jean in my T-shirt... but it's a guy in my class.

... Sure.

"It's me, Tanaka."

Oh... Tanaka?

"What are you doing... dressed like that. A part-time job?"

I'm wearing a knife with the name of Mr. Tsubagi's shop.

"... I guess so"

That's all I can say.

"I'm going to fight the Yakuza," I can't answer that.

"Heh... you're doing a lot of things, Yoshida"

"... yeah, well"

"What part-time job is that?

"Hmm... Florist?

Why, it's doubtful...!

Didn't Mr. Margo tell you earlier?

I even have to be able to tell you my lying profile......!

"Heh... you're working in an unusual place"

Still... Tanaka seemed convinced for once.

I'm just going home to my relatives.

"... yes"

Nothing, I'm not interested in Tanaka.

"... Yoshida, you've changed."

"... Huh?

"Something's been bothering me since my admission ceremony... but you've been pissed off since Endo beat you up the other day. Did you run out of hooks?

"... nothing"

"No, that's what they all say. Ever since Endo and Trabu, Yoshida has changed. Is that it... you gave up on White Slope?

... Snow?

Why is Snow coming out here?

"'Cause you've been bawling about White Slope the whole time. Well, White Slope is quite a beauty, so I know how you feel. That was a little blatant."

... it was.

I've been watching so much.

... Me.

"Endo fucked me about that too... Since last week or so, Endo and Shirazaka have been dating."

... Guys, I know.

"The one with the bad mouth says that when Endo hit me, I think Yoshida's head parts were polled and removed."

Yeah. Well, that's the way it is. Really.

"But come on... I'm gonna flirt with you even though you're like Endo, so I'm not a big bitch about Shirazaka. You don't have the guts to look good. That type."

"... I guess so"

"That's right. At the beginning of school, among the boys in the class, they were the number one favorites… Recently, they lost their reputation. Especially since I went out with Endo, he stabbed me in the face."

"... heh"

"Mountain Peak is growing in popularity here... the chairman of the committee"

... Emmi?

"Is that kid mess friendly to anyone? I don't have a back sheet. Besides, it's a glowing woman if you polish it... I know."

Yeah... I'm actually looking at the polished results.

"I actually like the awesome style...... good face making. That's what you're losing in your hairstyle. If someone tells me how to be stylish, I'll seriously turn it into something. Mountain Peak is...!

Yeah...... it really turned out.

Seriously, she's a good woman.

I've become a great beauty...... yes.

"Shirazaka is starting to hate the girls in her class... but Mountain Peak is also liked by the girls. Me, Mountain Peak's Bad Mouth, Something I've Never Heard"

Emmi is... really, she's a good girl.

Something...... I'm so glad to hear about this.

Looks like my family is being praised...

"Anyway... I'd rather not make any more notes with Endo. He's the middle boss."

"... medium boss?

"He... always looks prestigious and great. But the truth is, I don't have a lot of strength, so people call me 'medium boss' in the shadows. Since I was in middle school."

"It is."

"I... Endo and I are in the same middle school. He said," My father is the president, my uncle is a city councilman. My house has power, 'you're always flirting. In fact, I screw all sorts of unscrupulous demands on the school side... But he had a fight with the son of a prefectural councilman before...!

"... what happened?

"He... he went with my dad to apologize for folding sweets. Since then, I've always been the most respectful in front of the son of a prefectural councillor. You're an idiot...... not at all"

So... 'medium boss'?

It's not a vessel that can be a 'big boss'...

I'm going out with that one... a woman named Snow.

... the train arrived at the station.

"Ah, me, I'm going down here... Bye, Yoshida. Bytes, hang in there!

"... thanks"

Tanaka laughed and went off the train.

Not a bad one.

But... I'm looking right at it.

About the people in my class.

No... I just didn't know anything...

And about Snow.

And about Endo.

Even about Emmi...

◇ ◇ ◇

I arrived at the station of interest.

Follow the map and walk down the road at night......

It was an area where large factories were gathered near the sea.

It's during Golden Week, and it's night, so the factory is all tight.

There's no one around.

Relying on street lights and vending lights... I headed to the store where I wanted to go.

Arrive safely at the store.

The store was an old bar.

You call it a coffee shop by day and a bar by night...

Usually, I guess they're dealing with the factory people.

There's sticky paper like "Lunch at noon, a lot of seven hundred yen".

Although it originally sounds like a fashionable shop to make......

Written in blue neon sign, the name of the store is......

"Star Dust"

In the parking lot next to the shop, Benz, who was riding from the mansion, stopped.

…… Mr/Ms is already there.

Looking at the clock...... 8: 36.

Did Margo tell you to... "enter the store at 8: 40"?

... What shall I do?

...... hmm?

In the store, Mr. Yan noticed me.

"Over here," he says, waving as he nicks.

I gesture, "No, no, I can't go in yet,"

"Why? gesture."

I point to the watch and say, "It's not time yet."

Your gesture of "Oh, soka".

I also return it in gesture, "Wait a minute, please".

Signature of "Copy, Copy" ….

Ha, and sigh.

I looked up at the night sky.

The sky is hung with clouds.

Tomorrow, it might rain.

At the slice of the cloud, I saw an orange moon......

Ahhh... Mr.Xu is looking at me.

But... I still have two minutes.

Think about the rest of this and keep it in gymnastics.

Don't get in trouble if your body doesn't move during the important period.

I started radio gymnastics.

I don't know anything else about gymnastics.

Inside the store, Mr. Jiang is pointing at me and laughing at the Guerraggera.

It's terrible...... I'm just gymnastics.

All right... it's time.

I went inside the store.

"Yoshida kun... Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Ms Jiang is still laughing......

"'Cause... when I say it, I need to do a prep exercise"

"So we start radio gymnastics in front of the store whoa... haha, that's crazy!

Mr. Yan holds my hand...

"Thanks... I'm relieved of the tension"

That's what I said, she smiled at me.

"Well fine...... sit down"

As Margo had instructed, Mr. Jiang was sitting in the back seat.

In front of it, I sit down.

If you get sniped with a pistol from the entrance or exit, you can put your body up in a position where you can protect Mr....

I don't think there's a situation like that...

"... you want something to drink?

That's what you told me.

... but.

"I'm sorry... I've never been here before."

Saw the menu, I don't know what it is.

"Manhattan" or "Blue Hawaii"......

Is' Sidecar 'really the name of a drink?

"What are you drinking?

"Me?... I'm Moss Mule."

Hmm, that's a name I can't imagine at all...

"Yoshida-kun, alcohol isn't working yet... Master, make this kid" Moscow Mule "without Uoka."

"... aye"

A master of fifty years old started to make something out of that.

Mix the two liquids... hey, what?

"Yes......" Moss Mule "vodka unplugged"

Before me, the glass is placed with Don.

"Drink and see"

Laughing all the time... I put my mouth on the glass.

"... How's it going?

It doesn't taste like alcohol.

... what to say.

"It's a little sour, it's like ginger ale..."

My grandmother's master laughed at my answer.

"Your answer… The vodka drain from 'Moscomur' is just a mix of lime juice in ginger ale"

...... Ha.

"" Saratoga Cooler. "This is also a decent non-alcoholic cocktail."

Ms Jiang is laughing satisfactorily......

"We'll come back to the bar when this isn't the case. I wonder if Yoshida-kun would be better off if he was old enough to drink. Delicious alcohol, I'll tell you plenty......!

"... Yes"

"There's a nice bar at the Grand Hotel in the harbor. Have a drink there...... at night, let's get a room. The night view is beautiful... I want to see it with you."

Mr. Yan tells such a story...

"Sorry... we're not romantic shops"

Master makes tea.

"I'm sorry... let me use you for this mess"

When you say that to your master,

"I don't mind... because that's the kind of store we look good in. Don't hesitate, use it!

And he laughed at me.

Looking inside the store......

Other than us, there were no guests.

"Looks like there's no one to scout ahead. Yoshida-kun performed in front of the store so much, no one came in after him..."

Mr. Jiang said, laughing.

"Don't worry too much..."

"... I don't know yet"

I shook Mr. Yan's hand.

"... right. Don't let it get you down."

Keep it up...... Mr. Yakuza and I waited for his arrival.

… 8: 50. Nobody's coming.

… at 8: 55. No change.

... Nine o'clock just. It's promising time, but Yakuza's not coming.

"Margo said Yakuza would be a little late..."

"Right. But Mr. Yakuza is a haunted man, so I'm not gonna keep him waiting."

Outside the window...... a car is coming.

… 9: 2: 12.

"... you see"

In front of the store...... In the morning, a yakuza came on the flower market, a yellow-green Porsche stopped.

Yeah... there's graffiti on the door.

It's Mr. Ning's flirting.

Sure, it's a terrible painting.

I mean... yellow-green Porsche really looks like an amateur.

The door opened and the yakuza came down.

One, two, three, four, five...

"... frightened"

Mr. Jiang shrugged.

"You used to ride three of us in that narrow Porsche backseat...!

In the middle was the yakuza in the purple suit we met in the morning.

Wow... I still wear sunglasses even though it's night.

The other four seemed to be chimps for their children.

Everyone is dressed in a charade......

"... I'll do it"

Open the store door... the yakuzas are coming in...!