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Qingze was a little surprised. Don’t they usually eat at Jiusong Apartment?

It seems like he is tired of eating at home.

“Wow, that black-haired woman has a great figure, and her eyes are still staring at us.

Does she have a crush on you? "

Hojo Shinoko's words brought Qingze back to his senses and asked, "Shinoko, where did you learn these words from?"

"Senior Qingze, are you unhappy?

It’s really strange, the internet clearly says these are the topics boys like to talk about the most.”

Hojo Shinoko answered truthfully. In her opinion, being invited to dinner was like visiting someone's home. You must not be rude or make the conversation awkward.

It is still necessary to find the right topics in advance. She searched online and found keywords among the topics that boys like to talk about.

beauty.

According to most netizens, as long as the topic of beautiful women is brought up, the conversation will start and then it will be an international conflict.

For example, the war between Da Mao and Er Mao.

In order to figure it out, Hojo Shinoko did her homework. She couldn't let Qingze spend money and end up in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Hojo Shinoko is extremely persistent in etiquette, which is in stark contrast to Tetsuji.

"I'm not such a superficial guy."

Qingze replied confidently.

"But she's really looking at you."

"Maybe I'm too handsome," Qingze touched his cheek, and after a brief moment of shock, his heart calmed down again.

There was nothing shameful between him and Hojo Shinoko, he just simply invited her to dinner.

It doesn't matter if you meet Chiyo.

"Don't stare at people all the time. It's very rude. Eat your meat."

Qingze returned her attention to the barbecue.

Hojo Shinoko found that the meat was cooked, so she quickly took a piece of the cooked meat off, and then put the lamb neck meat on top and said, "I rarely see such beautiful women. Do you think they have boyfriends?"

"I don't know about the others, but one of them must have it."

Qingze answered casually, placed his right hand on the table, and activated his catalyst sensing ability.

The line of sight in my mind stretched rapidly upwards, and pictures emerged one after another.

Within a one-kilometer radius, all wooden tables made of the same material are under his monitoring and surveillance.

He wanted to see how Chiyo would react.

……

"I really can't stand the kids nowadays. They are not even graduated yet, but they actually invite girls to eat at a barbecue restaurant."

Emily opened her mouth to complain.

What she hated most was seeing kids dating in front of her. They were obviously at school age and should study hard. It was wrong to waste their youth on a relationship that would end after graduation.

Knowledge is the treasure that can accompany you throughout your life.

Of course, she is not jealous of those who can fall in love in high school. She has graduated for a long time but is still single and has never been in a relationship.

She was thinking about her child's future.

Love and the like are not as interesting as solving a crime.

Emily wasn't curious at all about what it felt like to be in love, she just wanted to hold on to Dio.

Bei Zhiwu scratched his head and said, "Don't look at them with prejudice. Maybe they are brother and sister or even older and younger brother."

"Impossible, brothers and sisters would never be in that situation."

Emily shook her head. She was very confident in her judgment. She only needed to take one look to know whether the two were siblings.

The way brothers and sisters get along is completely different from the way men and women get along.

There is no pure friendship between men and women in the world, but there must be pure family affection.

"Morimoto, what do you think?"

Emily looked up and found that Chiyoko Morimoto's eyes were fixed on the young couple.

"I think what you said makes sense."

Chiyo Morimoto withdrew her gaze, her face without showing much expression, her brain was already thinking rapidly.

The girl with black hair covering her ears is Caiyu?

Qingze has good taste, she looks like a gentle and well-behaved girl.

We had a date yesterday and we made an appointment to have dinner together again today.

It seems that Qingze likes this girl named Caiyu very much.

Chiyo Morimoto thought to herself.

From the past to now, Qingze has never invited her to dinner.

I have always been eating hers, using hers, and wearing hers.

Why can't I use her money to buy her a meal?

A trace of sourness arose in Chiyoko Morimoto's heart, but then she became calm again.

Although she had always firmly told Qingze not to fall in love too early, ever since Qingze's outrageous harem concept came out, the rule not allowing premature love had already become shattered.

In name only.

Let him be proud now.

When the moment of showdown comes, he will cry.

"After they finish eating, they will definitely go to the hotel. High school students nowadays are so open-minded. It's all because of their parents' failure to educate them properly, which is why their children learn bad habits."

Emily continued to express her emotions, then retracted her gaze, walked to the table and said, "Okayama, have you ordered?"

"Well, I'll have one of all the set meals."

Okayama Taketa answered.

"There's no bug down there, right?"

Emily was short, so she only had to bend down slightly to see the scene under the table.

Okayama Taketa glanced outside the door and shrugged, "I don't think there is a bug. The person is already here."

Emily straightened her slender waist and turned her head to find two burly men entering the barbecue restaurant.

Their eyes were not on the waiter, but were secretly glancing at the task force, who were obviously the people sent by the CIA to monitor them.

It's really not professional at all.

Emily really wanted to complain. Couldn't the people monitoring them be elites who wouldn't be easily discovered?

"It's really speechless. We report any incidents immediately. I don't know why they are monitoring us like this. Are they afraid that we will conceal the truth?"

"That's not the case. Although we both work for the United States, the CIA and the Prime Minister are considered different factions in the United States.

It’s normal to have competition with each other.”

Okayama Taketa could understand the other party's behavior.

Chapter 192 Chiyo's Jealousy

Thanks to Jack's order, the task force has been having a hard time recently.

Needless to say, there are eavesdropping devices. The CIA monitors all their communication software and information storage devices, as well as tracking personnel when they go out.

It's just like telling them openly that everything is under CIA surveillance.

The only time we don’t track them is when the task force members are away from work.

In that case, only the chat software will be monitored, but their daily lives will not be monitored.

This is the little privacy the CIA gives them.

After all, the task force is half their own people, so they still have some concerns.

Although that little bit of privacy is the same as nothing in Emily's eyes.

But for Chiyo Morimoto, it was still a good treatment. At least she didn't have to be embarrassed as a slacker after get off work.

“What can we do about what the big guys decide?

The younger brother clearly trusts the CIA more than the Prime Minister."

Emily burst out laughing at Chiyo Morimoto's words. She picked up a piece of meat and said, "You are being too disrespectful to the president."

"I have no choice. I respect the elderly, but I have to admit that when a person's body ages to that extent, the job of president is already a challenging job for his body."

"Indeed, sometimes it feels like that person is a robot controlled by someone."

Emily complained about the elderly president, and then said with a sad face: "This is why it is difficult. The old guy is about to be buried. At this time, if he finds a superpower, his desire for immortality that may come will surpass anyone else.

No one knows whether he will do something extreme.”

At this point, Emily's brows suddenly raised.

It is extremely dangerous for a huge military empire to be ruled by an old man who will never wake up again after falling asleep.

No one knows how crazy that weak body will act when despair comes.

Emily thought about it, then turned her attention back to work, muttering, "Besides Dio, is there really another person who possesses super powers?"

No one answered her question, but she didn't care and continued to ask herself, "Why was Dio able to become a superpower, but Suzuki Kojiro and Millers failed?

Speaking of willpower, Suzuki Kojiro's willpower can be said to be insufficient.

But Millers' willpower is definitely greater than that of 99 percent of the people in the world.

Even he failed, which shows that awakening and controlling super powers does not require a strong will.

Other conditions are required.”

"From a genetic point of view, it may be related to a person's genes."

Ito Otome no longer remained silent, but instead proposed the cognition of awakening superpowers based on her own speculation, "If one of Dio's ancestors was a superpower user, it would not be surprising that Dio, as the descendant of a superpower user, has a certain chance of becoming a superpower user."

"According to what you said, if those mythological stories recorded in history really existed, then who are the people who inherited the bloodline of the myths?"

Emily took a bite of the meat, and the tender and juicy taste temporarily dispelled her worries.

"Huh." She let out a satisfied breath, and then noticed that Chiyo Morimoto across from her didn't eat any meat. She followed her line of sight and asked in confusion, "Morimoto, why are you always looking at those two brats?"

"I just think that boy is a bit handsome."

Chiyo Morimoto withdrew her gaze, a smile appeared on her face, and she did not deny the fact that she was looking at Qingze.

It is still a bit difficult to lie in front of Emily.

"You are already old, yet you still lust after those little brats. An old cow should not eat young grass."

Emily shook her head, ruthlessly criticizing her as an adult who had just entered society, "The age difference between you and him is no longer in the single digit, right?"

"Long-winded."

Chiyo Morimoto's tone was somewhat displeased.

She hates it most when people mention the age difference.

Because she really cared about the ten-year age difference.

It's like a thorn.

Every time she wanted to take action, there would be an annoying voice in her heart saying, you are older than Qingze, he is immature, how can you be immature?

Such voices made Chiyo Morimoto stop there.

Occasionally, she would feel a sense of anxiety.

Especially when she witnessed Qingze dating a girl of the same age, the shock to her was greater than she had imagined. She thought she could be magnanimous, but there was still a trace of dissatisfaction in her heart.