My lover is this organization

Before he could finish his words, the waves under the ship suddenly surged up. Black waves inexplicably surged up like boiling water. The sea level rose sharply and the lifeboat floating on the sea also rose with the water.

Qin Wuque instinctively stuck his head out from the edge of the air circle and glanced down, and at the same time, the folding knife fell into his hand with a cold light flashing.

He wanted to see which stupid sea creature was hitting their boat.

Just by looking at it, he was stunned.

What was lifting up the lifeboat right below was not the waves, nor was it some marine creature, but a ferocious steel monster!

That's a nuclear submarine!

In front of the nuclear submarine that was hundreds of meters long, the orange lifeboat under them was as small as a pomfret to a sperm whale, and the lifeboat was easily lifted off the sea level.

A huge amount of sea water poured down the round side of the submarine like a waterfall. Faced with such a scene, Qin Wuque had only one thought in his mind.

——My goodness, aren’t these old bastards in the Japanese Self-Defense Forces going too far?

After a while, the sound of the hatch cover sealing mechanism turning came muffled from the middle section of the submarine.

However, when the hatch was opened from the inside, the person who led the way out of the submarine was not a Self-Defense Force soldier with live ammunition, but a long-haired female thief wearing a sexy, patent leather bodysuit that was only pulled down to below the ditch.

It turned out to be Fujiko Mine!

She stuck her head out from under the hatch, and after making sure there were no obstacles above her head, she swiftly turned over and jumped out of the narrow submarine hatch. She stood with her feet on the top outer bulkhead of the submarine and stretched lazily facing the sea breeze.

"Ah~ After all, being free is the most comfortable."

After Fujiko Mine finished her sigh, she glanced at the orange lifeboat not far away where the front part of the submarine was lifted out of the sea. She smiled mysteriously, ignoring Lupin's traditional art of greeting each other with a friendly "Fujiko-chan~", and instead waved under the hatch.

"Come up," she said.

Then the sound of high heels stepping on the metal ladder was heard.

Qin Wuque's eyes widened slightly when he heard the voice. He felt that his DNA seemed to be touched.

In the melodious sea breeze, an 18th century European aristocratic dress fluttered in the wind on the submarine deck, but the familiar black horn did not wear the royal crown that represents the queen's power.

The pretty lady who looked like a twin of a certain Tokyo unicorn was gazing deeply at a familiar figure on the lifeboat, her light blue eyes full of seriousness.

Her red lips slightly parted.

"Since you don't want to see me, I'll see you instead."

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Speaking of which, it seems like Captain Qin hasn't appeared in a while. When this period is over, let's go get all the winery members to appear! (Looks like she's going to do something big)

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Chapter 362: It doesn’t matter if there’s one more, right?

We will definitely see each other again.

Mira has always believed this firmly.

Her mother, the late Queen Sacra of Vesbania, also had someone she truly loved when she was young, but in the end, under the pressure of being the heir to the kingdom, she had to make a choice between love and the burden of her country.

Queen Sacra chose the latter.

And even though Queen Sakura would always smile and say it was her own choice whenever asked about it in the following decades, Mira, as a caring and sweet mother, could of course see her mother's inner regret and the knot that was deeply buried and could not be untied.

So after ascending the throne, Mira made a decisive decision that was different from all the previous rulers of the Kingdom of Vespania.

She didn't want to be a tyrant who was hindered by love affairs, nor did she want to be a knight king who sacrificed all his desires in order to become an excellent and honest ruler.

Only children make choices, but she is an adult and she wants them all!

That's what Mira thought, so she did it.

A few dozen minutes later, in a bar in downtown Tokyo, a handsome man and a beautiful woman sat down together.

Mira changed out of the European aristocratic long dress she was wearing when she came here. Such a retro and exaggerated clothing style might be okay to wear to comic conventions and performances in a modern Asian metropolis, but if you wear it when going out normally, people would probably think you have a mental problem.

With her experience in Japan, she decisively changed into another set of clothes on the submarine before docking.

It has neither jewels nor the solemn, lengthy and heavy feeling of traditional European style.

She only wears a white shirt and a small tie, paired with a plain pleated skirt, pure black stockings, and a pair of black high heels. She looks like a rebellious girl who just finished evening self-study at school and sneaked out for a night rendezvous with her lover.

Although she is indeed a rebellious girl.

There are no cool laser lights shooting around in the bar. Instead, there are only dim and warm wall lamps like bedside lamps hanging on the wall beside each booth.

There is no explosive music that can make young people dance wildly and shake their heads, but instead there is beautiful and soft piano music.

Qin Wuque specifically picked such a place, not because he had any discrimination against electronic music, but that kind of bars were often a mixed crowd, and a considerable number of them were not serious people, and they were all young people, who might do some irrational things under the numbness of alcohol and the encouragement of electronic music.

Qin Wuque was not some crooked-mouthed god of war, so he had no intention of getting into a fight with a bunch of drunk youngsters late at night.

Well, you clearly know that there are all kinds of people there and there are a lot of troubles, but you still insist on getting involved in the troubles. Aren’t you a psycho?

In front of the girl was a glass of iced Long Island Iced Tea. The air-conditioning in the bar was turned on very high, but a lot of water droplets still condensed on the wall of the glass whose temperature was as low as the critical point of the ice-water mixture. The cola-colored cocktail in the glass almost blended with the warm light from the wall lamp, making it look particularly clear.

Mira picked up the glass and took a sip through the straw. This cocktail, which looked like an ordinary drink but was actually more than 40% alcohol, exhaled a breath of air with a slight taste of alcohol.

"you have not answer my question yet."

Her eyes fell on Qin Wuque, who was sitting opposite her, holding a can of Snow Beer in each hand and drinking it gulp by gulp, and she spoke in a serious tone.

"Why don't you want to come see me? You clearly intend to return the ore to Vesbania, so why do you need someone else to deliver it? Why?"

“…There aren’t so many whys.”

Qin Wuque swallowed a big gulp of beer, put down the beer can and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"Of course it's because I don't have time. Although I don't make millions of dollars every minute, I am still very busy."

"For example?" the young queen tilted her head and asked persistently.

"For example—"

Qin Wuque thought about it seriously.

"For example, I have to pay attention every day to see if anyone is doing dangerous business in my territory without my consent, just like the bastard this time. Now Tokyo is basically my territory, and there are a lot of things to do every day."

He paused suddenly.

"By the way, did I tell you before that I'm a freelancer?"

"Um……"

The girl nodded slightly.

"Okay, it's okay, just take that as a joke."

Qin Wuque raised the beer can in his hand vigorously, with a domineering attitude.

"To be honest, I used to be an arms boss in Los Santos, with a pretty big business. But recently I moved my shop to Tokyo, so Tokyo is my territory now. As for Los Santos... it's up to whoever wants it."

"I guess Merryweather must be so happy right now." The former Godfather of Los Santos used the action of drinking to cover up his avoidance of the topic.

"But what does this have to do with your refusal to come see me?" The girl asked in a very soft voice.

"So that means... I'm busy and have no time." Qin Wuque was speechless for a moment and scratched his head.

"But I rule over a kingdom..."

Mira only said the first half of the sentence and then stopped, keeping silent about the rest.

If possible, she didn't want to mention much about her being a queen in front of Qin Wuque. Compared to the identity of a king admired by thousands of people, she would rather appear in front of Qin Wuque as an eighteen-year-old girl.

"But I still have to accompany my girlfriend~" Qin Wuque threw out his trump card.

"girlfriend?!"

Mira was stunned, then her pupils shrank slightly, and she almost couldn't believe it.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Qin Wuque nodded heavily.

"Yes, is that strange?"

"..."

The young queen was unusually silent. It was not like she had not thought about this possibility before coming to Japan, but when she heard it with her own ears she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

The girl's long, curled eyelashes blinked rapidly. She picked up the wine glass and sipped from the straw. Just like someone else, she was using the action of drinking to cover up the changes in the curvature of her mouth.

"How many?" she asked suddenly.

"Several." Qin Wuque told the truth.

"How many is several?"

"perhaps……"

Qin Wuque calculated in his mind.

It can only be said that he has a lot of romantic debts. In addition to Shirley and Akemi at home, there are also Sister Bei, Captain Qin, Sonoko, and if Akai Marie and Curacao are also counted...

"Seven." A dog head said affirmatively.

"Seven...ah."

Mira was secretly shocked by the number.

But if that's the case...

Then it doesn't matter if there's one more, right?

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Shit, today I saw in the group that Japan is going to feed athletes food from Fukushima during the Olympics, holy shit…are they really not planning to kill everyone???

Chapter 363: Captain Qin: You don’t need to explain

"Play in Tokyo for two days and then go back early. As the king of a country, you have so many things to deal with every day. Even if you slack off, you can't do it for too long, right?"

Qin Wuque drank the beer in the can, put the empty can back on the table, and exhaled a breath of malt aroma.

"It's okay. With Kishi's help, there aren't that many things that really need me to deal with."

Mira said this while leaning forward and half lying on the table. She supported her cheek, which was slightly red and hot due to the influence of alcohol, with one hand. One button of her shirt collar was undone, revealing the girl's delicate collarbone. She answered absentmindedly.

She turned her face away, but did not look at the gorgeous night view of Tokyo outside the window. Instead, she glanced at Qin Wuque's cheek with a slightly cold look.

"Tell me the truth, do you not want to see me?"

Everyone has self-esteem, whether strong or weak. Qin Wuque's order to expel her couldn't be more obvious. Being treated like this by the person she loves is like putting a warm face on a cold butt. Even if Mira has a good personality, she can't help but have some small emotions.

Besides, she was a typical rebellious girl not long ago. When this person said this, Mira's temper instantly came up, and the calmness and composure that she had cultivated during the short time as Her Majesty the Queen disappeared in an instant.

"That's not the case."

Qin Wuque shook his head and spoke slowly.

"If you were not the Queen of Vespania, I would certainly welcome you. But the problem is that you are the Queen of Vespania, and Vespania is a monarchy. You have to take care of almost all matters, big and small. Even if your chief steward of the Royal Guards is very capable, he can't make decisions for you on everything, right?"

"In a sense, being an emperor is like being on a 007 job all year round. Have you ever heard of a wise ruler in any country who would go out to play here today and there tomorrow, or travel abroad every few days, and stay anywhere but stay in his own palace to handle official business?"

"That's why I said that if your identity is not Her Majesty the Queen of Vesbania, I would certainly welcome you very much." Qin Wuque shrugged.

"But now you are indeed the Queen who governs an entire country. I cannot bear the accusation that you do not stay in the palace to work every day because of a man, but always go to other countries for no reason... Besides, you made the decision based on your own will, didn't you?"

"Long-winded..."

"Ok?"

Qin Wuque was slightly stunned, and when he looked up he saw the girl's contemptuous gaze.

Mira curled her lips: "You've said so much as if you were trying to reason with me and move me with emotion. To sum it up in one sentence, aren't you just trying to say that long-distance relationships are too unreliable?"

"You... can understand it that way." Qin Wuque nodded hesitantly.

"call--"