[Bungo Stray Dogs] Dragon Boy

Zhong Yuanzhong is also a person with very bad wine taste, but he loves to drink, and his alcohol capacity is not high.After he was drunk, most of the time he talked about killing Dazai, and occasionally complained why he had to do so much work and why he was looking for him for everything; a small part of the time he used his scary high force value to deal with him He wants to carry out all kinds of brutal blows against the subordinates he has placed.

In normal times, Guangjin Liulang and the others would actually refuse to get together with their boss to drink. Although the quality of wine that the boss treats guests to drink is several grades higher, but the boss is a drunk who will go crazy when he can't stand it.If he drank a few more times, he might be pushed into the floor by his drunken boss to make a human figure relief one day.The two boys Liyuan and Kajii relied on the young man to run fast and always left him to clean up the mess.

but now!He is free!

Glancing back at the two people who were clinging to each other in the dim light, Hirotsu Liulang swayed away with a satisfied smile.

Little ghost, Mr. Zhongyuan, I will entrust it to you from now on~

"... Strange, in terms of body shape, Chuya-sensei shouldn't be so heavy." Trying to hug him, Yabuki Saku suddenly understood what sweet troubles are.Just hugging Chuya-sensei is already exhausting, how can I bring him to the room on the second floor?His gaze shifted, and the bartender at the bar, who pretended he didn't exist and wiped his glass, froze.

"... Strangers will be attacked if they approach the drunk Mr. Zhongyuan rashly." Slowly holding the wine glass to block himself, the young bartender brother said cautiously.So, it's not that he doesn't help...

Yabuki Sakuya thought to himself, he didn't intend to ask you to help either.He's here, and he wants someone to go around him and meet Mr. Zhongya - he's not dead: "Close the door, you can go." So, why doesn't he take advantage of it, this bar is owned by the port mafia In the case of Mr. Zhongye, any request he made would not be rejected.

Sure enough, the bartender was stunned for a moment. After a short period of five seconds of thinking—he probably recalled what happened after Zhongya Zhongya got drunk, his face turned blue, and he wiped clean the only thing left. He put down a few glasses, then wiped the bar again, packed up his personal belongings and ran away quickly, and closed the door very considerately, and put up the closed sign.

Yabuki looked around, and then aimed at the biggest couch.He wrapped his arms around Nakahara Chuya's waist. The height of the two was almost the same, and his strength was not very strong. Under such circumstances, it took a lot of effort to move to the front of the sofa.

Then plop—the two fell down together.

Yabuki Sakuya struggled to get up, pushed Nakahara Nakaya sideways into the sofa, and he landed and walked upstairs - ready to take down the quilt, pillow and so on.Since there is no way to bring Teacher Zhongye up there, he can only be wronged and sleep on the sofa all night.

At this time, Yabuki Sakuya still didn't understand how incomprehensible the drunken Nakahara Chuya was.So when he heard the loud noise from downstairs - his first reaction was that there was an attack.

Worried about Mr. Chuya, when he rushed out of the room and saw the tragic situation downstairs...

The mafia cadre, who seemed to be sleeping well just now, stood on the ground that was cracked like a spider web, with his head lowered, and his hat covered most of his face, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.The sofa that was still in good condition just now has become scattered fragments. Judging from the distribution range of the fragments...it is true that it was caused by gravity.

There are no enemies.

Yabuki Sakumo breathed a sigh of relief, he walked downstairs slowly, approaching the person standing in the middle.Just like what Mori Ogai saw that day, it was natural - who would guard against the air?

Perhaps it was because of being with ice all the year round, Yabuki Sakuya already had this trait before he knew it.As long as he thinks, unless he really sees it, no one will be able to notice his existence, like a sense of existence that has turned into a little bit of cold air.

When the pale golden eyes met the drunken blue eyes, the cold light of the inorganic substance dissipated, and Yabuki blinked: "So, you are still drunk, Mr. Chuya."

Nakahara Nakaya's mind seemed to be filled with fireworks that were exploding violently, and he was delirious from the explosion, and at the same time, his eyes were colorful.This made him a little unhappy, how could he be unhappy?Oh, because these weird things in front of me are simple, just crush them all—anyway, whoever dares to make him unhappy, he will make anyone unhappy, and he also gives Santuchuan Lifetime Travel Pass for free,

Zhong Yuan also blinked his eyes, put his hand on the shoulder of the white-haired boy, and the distance between the two of them was instantly shortened.He stared into the boy's eyes, a little confused.What, this is... the color, very beautiful.

Under the dim light, it seemed that all the light was concentrated in those pale golden eyes.The top of the golden pupil is the darkest, and then gradually transitions to the bottom of the pupil, becoming a slightly transparent gold.Those are a pair of eyes that can be described in words. If it is not full of dependence on the person in front of you, intimacy, and a desire that the owner does not know, it is not like the eyes that human beings should have.

Too transparent, too pure, too indifferent.

"Teacher Chuya?" Yabuki Sakuya tried to raise his hand and patted Chuya Nakahara's arm. "Remember who I am?"

Perhaps because Nakahara Chuya was drunk, Yabuki Sakuya didn't have to pretend to be excited at all - he naturally approached, and put his forehead against the mafia cadre's forehead, with a satisfied expression on his face.Ah, this kind of skin-to-skin temperature... He would only be delighted by such an intimate contact, and then long for more warmth.

"... Dazai..." Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know why, but suddenly remembered a thing that had been going on for a long time, which made him a little sick.It was early in the morning, and he kicked over the last enemy exhaustedly, and pressed the opponent's head completely into the concrete floor, and the blood bloomed in strange patterns on the cracked ground.Before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, in the first ray of light in the morning, his good-for-nothing partner who only moved his mouth but didn't move his hands jumped from the seventh floor in a free-falling posture-at that time, he couldn't know who to fuck He let out a loud fuck, then gritted his teeth and went to save people.How naive he was at that time, he would actually go to rescue the kind of suicidal maniac who was born to be cut into pieces and smashed with a steel plate just because he was a partner—if time could be reversed, he would definitely pretend that he didn't see people fall die.And the sunlight at that time seemed to be of this color...

and so……

"I regret it..." Why didn't you fall to your death in the first place?Now he is hopping around in front of him all day long, and if he wants to kill him, he has to consider the consequences of killing a cadre.

regret?regret what? !ah? !Teacher Zhongye, please explain clearly! ?Yabuki Sakuya was struck by lightning, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he stared at the face of the mafia cadre who was close at hand. His body was filled with some kind of intense emotion that he had never experienced before, which made him Unconsciously, his eyes turned red, and then... the supernatural power went out of control again——

Chunks of ice crystals spread on Zhongyuan Zhongye's fingers. He bent his fingers, and the ice cubes shattered with a clicking sound.Then, the fighting instinct came back to life, Yabuki Sakuchi snapped, and knelt down on one knee—under the suddenly increased gravity, after a few breaths, he fell to the ground.

A little bit shy.

By the way, wronged.

Did you say you hate Dazai cadre? !Mr. Chuya, you liar!

Zhong Yuanzhong also fell down and sat down. He frowned and seemed to be a little more sober: "...What are you doing lying on the ground?" What happened just now...a little nausea, want to vomit...he was thinking about it endlessly in his mind .

Yabuki Sakuya struggled to raise his head, and showed him a pair of tear-filled eyes: "Mr. Chuya, have you forgotten the good things you did?..."

"...Ugh..." However, the mafia cadre who was still in front of him just now had disappeared, and at this moment, a certain voice came from the corner.

Zhong Yuan, who was almost hanging, supported the wall with his hands, and vomited in a daze.

After vomiting, he obviously broke down again. He looked around, but there was no disciple lying on the ground at all, and then walked towards the second floor with a clear goal.The wobbly appearance made people worry that he would fall from the stairs with a single fall-but in fact, he didn't fall until Yabuki Sakumo couldn't see anyone.

Sakuya Yabuki: My sadness is so great——Chuya-sensei, please let me up!

The white-haired boy lying on the ground couldn't help but start to doubt his life.

Sakuya Yabuki knew that he was different since he was a child. He was born with a body temperature lower than that of ordinary people, and the occasional iceflakes appeared on his fingertips. He had a completely different way of thinking from ordinary children.Living in an orphanage is like being a lone wolf strayed into a flock of sheep.

So he learned to pretend to be normal, play games like ordinary children, fight around, reject a certain object, show a lot of love for a certain young lady who came to the orphanage as a volunteer, and so on.Everything was normal, and no one noticed the difference in him.

Later, the supernatural power fully awakened, and his world was completely replaced and covered by ice and snow.Even his heart seemed to be frozen, and no one could make his emotions fluctuate again. At the age of 12, the gradually powerful supernatural power began to run away for no reason, so he chose to leave the orphanage.It started a wandering that he didn't know when it would end...

He knew about the ice disaster, after all, he was the one who froze people.But so what, who made those people unlucky enough to bump into him with the ability to run away—but by the way, he was provided with the money necessary to survive, so he usually chooses to search for good things before freezing people to death and leave.

It was an accident that night when I bumped into Mr. Chuya—if it wasn’t for his ice, Mr. Chuya’s car would have really driven into the wall, but unexpectedly, someone flew out of the car and smashed his car into pieces at the slightest disagreement. The ice layer set up around him, and then grabbed him and knocked him unconscious.

At that time, while he was amazed at the warmth of Mr. Chuya, it was also the first time that he regretted that he only ate a little enough to maintain his activities because he thought it was troublesome, and he didn't even have the strength to resist when he was caught.

It's a little embarrassing.

It's as if his 15 years of indifference, which he thought he stood at the top and despised others, seemed like a joke. While Mr. Chuya stunned him, he also completely shattered what he had been thinking since he was able to think. The ice wall outside.

Therefore, Nakahara Chuya is different and unique to Yabuki Sakuya.And the white-haired boy who is developing rapidly in the emotional system also hopes that he is also the one who is different and unique to Nakahara Chuya.

But—what did he hear? !

Dazai?regret?what the hell!It's the most annoying thing to say that you don't like each other! ?

Gritting his teeth, the white-haired boy closed his eyes resentfully——

Anyway, he won't give up!

The author has something to say:

Poor Shuo doesn't know yet, if Chuya's drunkenness is divided into five levels, today it's only a 2.5 level.

ε=(?ο｀*))) alas

Guangjin Liulang: I hope they have a good night~

Chuya Nakahara, lying on the bed and sleeping on his back: Huh~

Sakuya Yabuki, lying on the ground deeply feeling the temperature of Mother Earth: Ah!

Me: hee hee hee~