I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

Fujiwara Megumi vaguely felt that she was being held by someone. Before her brain could react, her body had subconsciously moved towards him, "Well, what time is it now?"

The calm male voice seemed to think for a moment, "It's noon."

At noon...it's time for me to get up...

Before her dazed mind could turn around, Fujiwara Megumi raised her hand in difficulty and yawned. She looked blankly at Kazumi, who was holding her in her arms and looking down at her, and wondered, "Why don't you wake me up."

"I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't disturb you." Kazumi explained, motioning for her to look up and look around.

Fujiwara Megumi tilted his head.

The gorgeous and spacious room appears to the eye. The large and bright transparent glass on the right side looks familiar to everyone.

It took Megumi Fujiwara three seconds to remember where he had seen it.

The last time I traveled with my best friend, we were in the office of an uncle with a dangerous hairline.

So, this time they traveled back to the world of Chuya that their best friends miss so much?

This was what Nakahara Chuya saw when he opened the door and came in.

The usually dark and lightless room was soaked in the afternoon sun, and the bastard leader who had always been thought to be a tough guy was breathing lightly, huddled on the sofa where the sun was not shining and fell asleep with his eyes closed. He was also covered with a gray windbreaker that clearly did not belong to him.

The little girl who had been sleeping before he left had already woken up. She was slightly startled when she saw him coming in, and then gave him a familiar smile.

Zhongyuan Zhongya sighed in his heart, but now he is not complaining about the bastard leader's lack of vigilance. Even if the leader trusts this man, he cannot give up the precautions he should have.

This is not a matter of intuitive feelings, but a matter of stance.

"Long wait." The hot tea in his hand was placed in front of the red-haired man, and Nakahara Chuya also lowered his voice consciously.

Kazumi nodded and waited for him to sit on the sofa on the other side before asking, "How long has it been since Dazai had a good night's sleep."

The first question is about the leader.

Nakahara Chuuya raised his eyes and after confirming that Osamu Dazai was really sleeping and not pretending to sleep, he gave a number that was very consistent with Kazumi's understanding.

Three years.

Do people really not die suddenly?

Megumi Fujiwara blinked in confusion, feeling that Dazai Osamu was always refreshing his knowledge.

When we first met, we looked at the sunny young man.

The second sight was the devil that caused her to have trouble sleeping and a shadow in her heart.

Sanjian, don’t come over here——!

The above are all Megumi Fujiwara’s views on him.

Maybe now I have to add a ruthless person who hasn’t slept for three years and is still alive.

She got down from Kazumi's arms, holding the milk that Nakahara Chuuya had specially made for her.

Still warm.

Fujiwara Megumi, with slightly curved eyes, lowered her head to drink milk, and her affection for Chuuya soared again.

She did her own thing quietly. Kazumi just rubbed her head and ignored it, focusing on chatting with Nakahara Chuuya.

Most of the conversation was about Osamu Dazai's personal matters.

For example, three meals a day, any fitness activities, hobbies and interests, etc.

The result was naturally very bad. The leader Zai was even more irregular in his diet than Wu Detective Zai, let alone going out.

If Kazumi hadn't insisted on opening the curtain today to prevent the enemy from assassinating Dazai Osamu since he came to power, claiming that he would protect him, and Nakahara Chuuya was also by his side, this room would not have been lit for three years.

I still have a hobby in martial arts, so I polished the two new double black diamonds. By comparison, the leader slaughtered and the word "miserable" was written in capital letters.

In short, the old lady Hemei was wronged again.

He felt that there needed to be someone who could control the leader.

It's a pity that Odasaku is in Butei and the two parties don't know each other yet.

While chatting with Mei, he was thinking that even if he couldn't abduct someone, they should still be friends.

With Odasaku, the leader Zai can be more at ease.

Chuuya, the male god, will also be a little more relaxed.

While Kazumi was making small calculations, Nakahara Zhongya also became serious in chatting, "I heard from the leader that you are the boss of another world?"

Kazumi paused, "That's right."

Yes, who would have thought that the gift Qingmei gave him happened to be the red scarf marked on the Internet as the leader of the same style.

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The leader, Zai, couldn't misunderstand it.

Under the sign of the relic and the symbol of the boss, Kazumi acquiesced to the latter one.

The former will be very troublesome no matter whose relic it is.

She can still think of Dazai Osamu leading them into Hong Kong and Kuro, and not concealing his dangerous aura once they arrived in their own territory. Then he called the male god Chuuya to arrange the next accommodation. During this period, he had to hold Aome in his arms. As Zhongyuan Zhongya looked at it from time to time and echoed the leader Zai's questions from time to time, he wanted to take the opportunity to see what gift Qingmei gave him.

As soon as he took it out, good guy, the red scarf made him suffocate on the spot.

The look in the leader's eyes made him want to eat someone.

Even Zhongyuanzhong was stunned for a moment.

When the leader Zai asked, 'Did Oda make this?', Kazumi shook her hand with an expressionless face and stuffed the scarf back.

"It counts." Qingmei gave it to him, but it doesn't count as his.

"Chuuya...cadre."

Back to the present, Hemei added a suffix unnaturally and said calmly: "Can you sing?"

? The Central Plains are also inexplicable.

"I haven't sung it before."

When Fujiwara Kei heard this, she secretly raised her eyes. Sure enough, Kazumi's eyes lit up, and the non-existent hair on her head grew up! !

"Then let's sing!"

Nakahara Chuya:……

"us?"

He was puzzled, but greatly shocked.

"Yes, us! In fact, I can also sing. It may not be as good as you and Dazai (cv), but it's not bad. You can listen to it first. If possible, I hope we can sing a song together. What do you think?" and Mei spoke very quickly, and without making Oda look bad, Nakahara Chuuya could see his confidence and expectation.

Zhongyuan Zhongya:?

???

His face was full of astonishment.

No, aren't you Hong Kong's black boss? Don't say that you are the same as the singer! ! !

The leader who just woke up, Zai:?