[Bungo Stray Dogs] Dragon Boy

On the second day, Zhongyuan was broken as it should be. He was wearing crumpled clothes, standing in the living room, watching the glass shatter into a clean window, and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.He invited Yabuki and Akutagawa to dinner yesterday... right?

But because I waited for a long time, I opened a bottle of wine... and then opened a few more bottles without holding back.Although the alcohol content was not high, he seemed drunk after a few bottles.After getting drunk, Yabuki should have come... A pair of pale golden eyes flashed in his mind, and Nakahara was not so sure.

What happened after that?Yabuki and Akutagawa are fighting?If there is a fight, it is impossible for him not to know...

Well, I don't want to, I'll clean up and go see Yabuki first.

……

"Akutagawa, help me get those folders in the cabinet." Sakuya Yabuki sat behind his desk and ordered while typing on his computer.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was sitting behind another desk and playing with his mobile phone, froze for a moment—he still had a white bandage wrapped around his head and medical tape on his face.About ten seconds later, he snorted coldly, and got up to get the folder Yabuki Sakumo said.

"Here you are." He slapped it on the white-haired boy's desk.

Although the attitude is still very bad, but at least - obedient.Standing at the door, Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked a little dazed.

"Chuya, don't you come in?" Because someone stayed at the door for too long, Yabuki Saku couldn't help but look up. "Are you having a hangover?"

"Mr. Nakahara!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke was a little surprised. After all, after Nakahara Chuya was usually drunk, he would usually wake up very late the next day.

"...I'm just here to take a look." Nakahara Zhong also walked in and sat down on the sofa. "I'm sorry yesterday, I was obviously the one who asked you out but I got drunk first. Are you free tonight? I know there is a good restaurant." Getting drunk on yourself...cough.

"It's okay to be Mr. Nakahara..." Ryunosuke Akutagawa was a little nervous, and then relaxed again. "I still have a task tonight, so..."

"I also have a mission." Yabuki looked through the drawer, took something and walked into the lounge. "Wait a mininute."

After 3 minutes, Zhongyuan sniffed lightly uncomfortably: Is it an illusion...why does it smell like milk?

Facts have proved that it is not an illusion.

"There is no hangover tea, so let's just use the hot milk." Yabuki Sakuya stuffed a cup of steaming white milk into Nakahara Nakaya's hand. He cooled the temperature with his words, and it was just warm enough. "Does your head hurt?"

"Ah, no, no!" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the milk in his hand in a daze, then turned his head to look at another person in the office.Very good, turned his back and didn't look this way... He retracted his gaze and stared at the milk in his hand.It's just drinking milk. Although he is already a man, he has drank it so many times before... This time he only drank it in the office, and it was Yabuki who made it to sober him up - just drink it!

"What are you looking at outside! You don't need to work anymore?!" The young mafia turned his head aggressively and shouted towards the door.

The men and women passing by outside the installation disappeared instantly.

Yabuki looked at it confusedly: "Is there something wrong?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head immediately: "No, no." He simply picked up the cup and brought it to his lips, then drank it clean in one gulp.

"Finished."

He licked the corner of his mouth and thought it tasted good, sweeter than the hot milk he ordered in the store, and the taste was much mellower.

Yabuki Sakuya looked at him, then subconsciously stretched out his hand, brushing the soft corner of his mouth with his fingertips: "There's more here." Well, the relieved look every time after drinking the milk is so cute.

Zhong Yuanzhong was already stunned, he raised his head, just in time to meet those pale gold eyes that were looking intently at him, the place where he was staring at was abrupt, as if swept by a hot flame.It made him dizzy.

For some reason, the fingertips on the lips have not been removed, and he can clearly feel the soft skin of the other party - it is hard to imagine that a person with such soft fingers possesses such great strength.

His eyes couldn't help wandering, and Zhongyuan Zhong also discovered many places that he had overlooked before... The hair is tied up, and the long ponytail hangs on the side of the neck as he bends over. For some reason, he is sure that the hair feels very good .The clothes are prepared by logistics, they fit very well, the waist is so thin... Would you like to give Yabuki a few coats, I feel that they are more handsome, and Yabuki is not very deterrent just by looking at his face...

"What are you thinking?" Yabuki Sakumo moved his finger up and pinched his face.After last night, he kept thinking... pinching him a few more times.

"...Anyway, I'm a cadre, so don't be so indifferent." Zhongyuan Zhong also refused without any deterrent force at all. "Hurry up and let go." Then he only felt that the hands on his face rubbed a few more times before letting go.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa: ...Mr. Nakahara and that guy Yabuki are weird...

×

"Master Yabuki, the goods have been packed." Hirotsu Yanagi said in a low voice.

In the port by the sea, there are a group of mafia gangs on serious alert.Yabuki Sakuya nodded after reading the cargo inventory list: "Let's go." This time the task is to transport a batch of weapons smuggled from abroad to a safe warehouse within the sphere of influence of the port mafia.He is responsible for the delivery of goods and safety on the road, while Akutagawa is responsible for guarding the warehouse.

The person in charge of assisting this time is the independent fighting organization "Black Lizard" in the port mafia. From the outside, it is Akutagawa Ryunosuke and his subordinate Higuchi Ichiyo who can directly command this team, but...

Yabuki Sakuya glanced at the blond girl sitting in the passenger seat, and knew clearly.None of the Black Lizards sincerely obeyed Higuchi Ichiyo's orders, they followed Akutagawa Ryunosuke - only because Higuchi Ichiyo was Akutagawa Ryunosuke's subordinate, she was able to use this Bring alive weapons.

However, thinking of the few contacts he had made, he felt that there might not be no chance in the future——Ichiyo Higuchi would be truly recognized by the people of the Black Lizard.

boom--!Bang bang bang—!

"Mr. Yabuki, it's an enemy attack." Hirotsu Yanagi's voice came from the earphone.

Kacha——the car braked suddenly, and Yabuki Sakumo unfastened his seat belt with the force of the forward rush, then opened the door and climbed up the roof: "Don't stop, keep going." Through the communication headset, his steady voice came into everyone's ears.

He actually prefers to use the spirit of speech than the gun, it will make him [-]% awake, and he likes that state very much.

Word Spirit - Ice Prison.

launch.

The air cooled instantly, white mist filled the surroundings of the speeding car, and a blue ice landscape formed on one side.Bullets flew from high places again—it was really difficult for them to find a sniper point in such a place.

Yabuki looked around, and after leaving the port, there was a necessary alleyway on the way to the warehouse - if you want to snipe at this kind of place, you have to find the sniper point from the outer high-rise buildings that are farther away.He raised his hand, and a slightly larger ice formation formed, floating slightly higher than the car.

Dang Dang Dang—a sound like something hitting a metal door.

The convoy moved forward in an orderly manner.

Yabuki blinked his eyes, but no one saw him, his pupils had turned into pure gold at this moment, and the pupils shrunk into a vertical line—he had completely become the posture of a beast.

Because there is no auxiliary word spirit to capture the target, so you need to improve your five senses to capture——

Slower breathing than ordinary people, slower heartbeat... I found it.

Ice Hell - Thrust the thorns!

Under the five fingers, five exceptionally petite and lovely ice edges took shape, and then disappeared instantly under the control of their owner - Sakuya Yabuki cocked his mouth slightly after smelling the bloody smell in the air.

launch.

In the dark corner where no one pays attention, the beautiful ice flower blooms instantly like a night cloud, and then disappears in an instant. The beauty in an instant freezes all life.

Yabuki opened the car door deftly, and turned it back again.

"It's just a tentative sniper attack, it's been resolved, let's speed up. The main force should be at the warehouse—although Akutagawa should have already resolved it." Yabuki Sakuya said after adjusting the channel to Hirotsu Yanagi.

"Yes, Yabuki-san."

The subsequent handover went smoothly, but the smell of blood lingered for a long time.It is the only point that Sakuya Yabuki can't see, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's supernatural ability [Rashomon], every time he fights, he will get blood all over the place, and the smell is a bit too pungent for him.

×

"Hey Yabuki, your hair is still wet." Zhongya Nakahara came a little late, and after he walked to the old seat and sat down, he found that the people around him were covered in moisture, not to mention, their hair was winding on the sofa, and there were still wet hair. Feelings come from where you touch them.

"Just finished washing...I'll dry it later." Yabuki Sakuya said lazily with half-closed eyes, and then stuffed the cup in Nakahara Chuya's hand. "I've already drunk mine, this is yours."

A cup of hot milk.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a sip as usual, put down his cup and smacked his lips, he got up and walked towards the bar.

After a while, he came back with a white towel.

"Huh?" Sakuya Yabuki asked in a confused nasal voice after being covered by the head.

"Wipe it dry for you. If you don't dry your hair after washing, you will have a headache." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, but his hands were very light.With a dry towel, wipe off excess water stains bit by bit.

"Chuya, you are sometimes... like Mama-san."

Yabuki Sakuya lowered his head submissively, so that he could wipe the back of his hair.

"Are you provoking me to fight?" Zhong Yuanzhong said angrily, and then increased his strength. "Really, I'm becoming less and less respectful to my seniors—should I say that it was recommended by Dazai?"

Sakuya Yabuki, who was already a little drowsy, suddenly rushed forward unsteadily——

"!" Nakahara Chuya reached out subconsciously, pressed the boy's shoulder, and caught him firmly. "Yabuki...?" He called out hesitantly.

The white-haired boy with his head buried in his abdomen moved: "Huh? Dry off? Then I'll go back to sleep..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also watched him move again, but he still couldn't raise his head.

"..." He looked around, well, there was no one else except the bartender.So he simply used his supernatural ability to easily hug the person while reducing the gravity.Then the gravity control was lifted, his arms sank, and he strode out.

Yabuki Sakuya knew that he was being hugged, but because this person was Nakahara Chuya, this recognition gave him an unexpected sense of security.So he closed his eyes and let his consciousness sleep in the deepest darkness.

Chuuya is really, very reliable... However, he is older, so he should be the one to take care of people...

Next time, it will be fine if he takes care of me next time.

This time, sleep well first.

The author has something to say:

[Here is still the manuscript box]

Emma's feeling of saving the next day's update with ease is simply—it couldn't be better!

Then the question in the last chapter... According to the principle of the minority obeying the majority, I decided--Okay, I will change!

Anyway, until now Dazai’s scenes are basically cut off×

Of course... In order not to violate the original intention, there will be a sub-plot after the end of the text - for example, Saku didn't join the port mafia, but ran away with Dazai and Odasaku, and joined the detective agency together after Dazai was cleansed... Such

(*￣︶￣) In this way, I can still go to Zhongye, and I will kill myself!

($b?3?b$) Thank you Heizheng, Tusi Latiao, and ▼△▼cute landmines! (I finally found two little black triangles! Weeping with joy!)