I want to be a good person

Chapter 209: Cover at the Door

Turning my head, I saw huge fireworks rising into the sky. The black and gray smoke wrapped around the red flame in the middle, filling the sky. What words can I use to describe it?

The trees around me rustled loudly, as if they were bending down to express their gratitude!

Wow, everything has a soul, even the silent trees are giving thanks. Life in a depressing world is boring.

"Click"

The window glass is broken, oh oh oh.

It feels so good to be so far away.

I have to smoke a cigarette to celebrate and calm my excited heart.

In the dark night, Zhang Aiguo revealed his eight white teeth, although they were a little yellow from smoke.

I rode my bike back to help. Disaster relief is my responsibility and obligation. What's more important is to lend a hand and see if I can pick up some of the spoils.

How can you work without getting paid? In the past, it was normal to get paid even if you didn't do any work.

Make the sign of the cross on your chest and, Lord, please forgive them!

no way!

Because they are stained with blood.

While Zhang Aiguo was happy, he thought of a joke, a joke that he couldn't justify. He kept it hidden for your own good, otherwise you would easily lose hope.

The headlights lit up, friction generated electricity, and produced restrained sparks.

The Japanese soldiers were in a panic and asked each other whether a major earthquake had occurred. The horror of the Kanto earthquake frightened the Japanese soldiers. The earth is still too kind, and eradication is people’s hope!

"There's a fire, hurry up, come out and help."

Zhang Aiguo returned without hesitation and shouted urgently that the explosion had not ended yet, and urged the Japanese to hurry up, as the more deaths, the better, as this opportunity was rare.

"Fight for the Empire! Aboard!"

"For the Sky Locust! Onboard!"

The large army rushed in, Zhang Aiguo held his post, sporadic explosions were still happening, and vehicles and personnel from the Fire Department arrived.

Evacuate the ghosts, set up firefighting equipment, and start extinguishing the fire.

Oil will flow when it catches fire, and the arsenal must store chemical products such as ammonium nitrate, thank God!

There was no bargain to be found, the smart paper patriot escaped, the Japanese were counting the crowd, and it was a pity that I did not witness the miserable plight of the Japanese with my own eyes.

However, I was happy to see many ghosts lying on the ground in pain. Yes, their internal organs were affected, which was a good thing.

With deep "love" for them, we ran madly on the road to Kyoto. Fireworks were set off at the arsenal. Ghosts who knew the situation should go to see Amaterasu. It would be difficult to wait for the results of the investigation.

If it is too late, you will be afraid of being trapped and unable to escape, and you will suffer a great loss for your small gain.

"Sir, please give me your ID. I need to register. Sorry to bother you."

The short little devil woman took it respectfully.

"Tajima Kondo?"

A military certificate of a second lieutenant.

"it's me."

"You are from the Kwantung Army, are you visiting Kansai?"

"Yes."

"Please forgive my impertinence. I'm really sorry for being so abrupt."

"Hurry up!"

"Hi Yi!"

Damn the tatami, it looks uncomfortable.

Go back to the hotel entrance.

"A hot spring bath nearby?"

"Funaoka Onsen is near Kinkaku-ji Temple, so you can go and enjoy it."

"Thank you."

Zhang Aiguo stopped the car only when he saw the scenery. If Lao Guo had not demolished a lot of buildings, how many architectural treasures would be left behind.

"Take a shower first?"

"Hi!"

Pay in Japanese yen, the maid reminded.

"Ok."

Entering with a bath towel around you, wow.

I secretly praised in my heart.

Japanese style, mixed bathing for men and women.

No constraints, harmony between man and nature.

He would never accept his own women, and the fewer other people’s wives the better.

The two young women in the pool smiled at Zhang Aiguo, as if acknowledging his muscular physique.

In response to a kind smile, the evil fire in my heart came out.

The other party enjoyed Zhang Aiguo's appreciation generously and calmly. A younger one came out of the water on purpose to show off her graceful figure and get a cup of hot water.

Damn, teasing, naked teasing.

Da Zhang can tolerate it, but Xiao Zhang definitely can't.

Those who come to soak in the hot springs early in the morning are all well-fed and not hungry, and those at the lower level are also not well-fed.

The surrounding mountains are beautiful and the scenery is pleasant. At this moment, I want to sing a song.

"I looked up at the ravine, chasing the evasive moon, the dark clouds swam leisurely, Kun Kun heard your songs, and your little mouth kissed my face..."

The flowers bloom and fall in the warm bath, over and over again, leaving only the dreams of the past and waving goodbye to a love.

Three big bowls of soba noodles and a large plate of tempura. I'm sleepy and tired and want to go to sleep.

Hiding during the day and coming out at night, is it Zorro? Or Batman? It is confirmed that it is not Iron Man.

Excited Zhang Aiguo looked out of the carriage window, put his face close to it, but still couldn't see clearly, so he blocked the light with one hand.

Someone tapped on the shoulder.

"What are you looking at?"

I met a woman in kimono by chance, her face flushed and full of anticipation.

"Ms. Harunako? Nice to meet you!"

"I am looking at the night view of the empire. Maybe one day there will be a city that never sleeps, like a dazzling sun."

"Really? I want to see that day, too."

"Most definitely!"

The little boy and the fat man teamed up to attack, like a solar storm sweeping away the ghosts that shouldn't exist in the world.

"Are you going back to China?"

"Soon. I want to go to Tokyo to have a look. I may not have the chance to come back in the future."

"The soldiers of the Empire are very brave. We are all proud of you. Come on, Kondo-chan."

"I will, Miss Harunako."

"You can call me Harunako-chan."

"ah"

The Japanese devils are relatively open in all aspects, so it’s not like that.

Is the picture long, rough, or durable?

It seems that having too many advantages is not a good thing.

People should learn to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

"Why, you're not happy?!"

"It's such an honor to be favored by Harunako-chan."

With company, the journey will not be lonely. The other person is half leaning in my arms, sleeping soundly. He looks very cute, with a baby face and big breasts, and he is not very old.

The family has a certain social status, and the clothes, body shape, skin color, and nutrition are adequate.

Reach out and hug her, enjoy life while you can, what a damn charm.

The car goes very fast and only takes more than an hour.

"We've arrived at our stop. It's time to get off."

Wake up the sleeping Harunako Sakai.

"Are we there yet? Kondou-chan's embrace is so warm."

"Let's go."

The two of them walked out together, talking and laughing.

It's snowing again, what to do here in Tokyo?

As long as it is a bank, it should have gold reserves. It is reasonable for it to take away its own things!

In the middle of winter, with ice and snow everywhere, it is more reasonable to use Japanese yen to buy large quantities of goods and reduce the supply of materials on the market!

"Kondo-chan, where are we going?"

"Let's have some fun, let's go."

There is no shortage of Japanese yen, and there are ATMs everywhere around that do not require passwords. The bright and beautiful ghosts have no shortage of money, few coins, strong purchasing power, and high value of 1 yuan. Depreciation and inflation will accelerate next year.

"Come on up, let's get something to eat."

A bowl of soba noodles is 10 sen, a tempura rice bowl is 50 sen, and the bicycle I just bought is 60 yen.

"Did Kondo-chan make any money?"

"Yes."

"I'm really happy for you."

Happy?

In two years, the Japanese will have complete control over all supplies. That will be like a black New Year for Xiao Er. Each year will be worse than the last, and I won't even be able to cry.

"Jingle Bell"

The car bell was turning, and the crisp sound echoed.

Are you ready?

I am coming!