My cubs are all blackened

Osamu Dazai felt very wronged.

He obviously did his best to complete the task assigned by the leader, and endured the loneliness of being surrounded by a group of strangers and not being able to hug Mr. Ye.

But why... did it become like this?

The cause of the incident happened when 'Chuya Nakahara' was invited to have dinner with his colleagues.

Even if he doesn't know these so-called colleagues at all, Osamu Dazai can only keep up with his colleagues, keeping a straight face as much as possible to maintain Chuya Nakahara's personality.

The place where they met was only in a dormitory. There were four bunk beds stacked together in the dormitory, which looked quite crowded.

This is the first time that Osamu Dazai has experienced what the dormitory of ordinary subordinates of the mafia is like. Regardless of the fact that he lives in Mr. Ye's home, even the single room in Zhongya, Zhongyuan, is better than this kind of room. Countless times.

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized deeply that they were favored by the leaders or cadres.

It seems that in the recent rumors of the port mafia, he and Zhong Yuanzhong are also candidates for the next cadre.

Osamu Dazai originally only listened to this as gossip, but now that he thinks about it, they do have a kind of superior treatment.

If he becomes a cadre, will he get closer to Ye Lian, and will the feeling that Ye Lian may leave him anytime and anywhere gradually dissipate?

Osamu Dazai desperately wanted to grab the corner of Ye Lian's clothes, but the only way to achieve this goal was to desperately climb up to the position of cadre.

"Chuya, are you okay today? Why are you out of your mind?"

Just as he was thinking, a suspicious voice suddenly came from beside him, and a hand stretched out to his shoulder carelessly, as if the two brothers wanted to put their arms around his neck.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, and silently dodged the hand by reaching out to pick up vegetables, and his expression seemed natural without any flaws.

"It's nothing." He took a bite of the food calmly, without even looking at the mafia beside him.

The expressionless face is calm, showing a paralyzed Zhongye to the fullest.

However, this kind of indifferent attitude makes people who are familiar with the Central Plains Chuya most suspicious.

The mafia subordinate blinked his eyes and looked at him in confusion for a while, before he asked hesitantly, "Are you in a bad mood, with a cold face all the time, and you haven't even smiled?"

Osamu Dazai paused, and a question mark formed in his heart suspiciously, why, is that little man just smirking in front of these people?

In my memory, I basically didn't see Chuya smiling at him. Rather, as long as I thought of Chuya smiling sweetly at him, Osamu Dazai felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to rush up and punch him twice.

But in order to make himself look like 'normal', Osamu Dazai had no choice but to smile at him in his own way: "You think too much."

In the next second, in his field of vision, the mafia subordinate immediately froze visibly to the naked eye, and the other people sitting next to him also gasped in horror, with stunned faces.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Well, forget it.

He returned to his expressionless expression in an instant, and took a sip of the beer with the lid on his side.

The slightly cool liquid poured down his throat, moistening his somewhat dry mouth. Osamu Dazai sighed silently, and couldn't help but take another sip.

"Middle, middle."

Finally recovering from the stupefaction, the mafia subordinates whispered his name in trembling voices, showing expressions that wanted to say something but dared not speak.

In the end, it was one of them who dared to speak up: "You really are in a bad mood, right? That smile just now... is really scary, my mother, please don't smile like that again."

He swallowed in horror: "I think I might have nightmares at night."

Osamu Dazai glanced at him indifferently, and there was no wavering in his heart. After all, what they were talking about was Chuya Chuya, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Chuya, have you been teased by Mr. Dazai again?"

Just as he was thinking casually, the familiar name read from the mafia subordinate made his movements suddenly stop.

Seeing that he finally reacted, the subordinate felt more and more that this was the truth, and couldn't help but sighed and drank a glass of wine: "Tell me, this time, did he blow up your wine, or put laxatives in your meal? Or cut your clothes?"

The corners of Dazai Osamu's lips trembled slightly, and he tried hard to control the urge to hook his lips: "You know it very well."

The man gave him a blank look instead: "Nonsense, you look so angry every time you are tricked, you don't know there is a ghost, I really don't know what kind of enmity you have with Mr. Dazai, every day you can stage chicken flying The scene where the dog jumps."

"...That's it."

Dazai Osamu's eyes shone brightly. Although he didn't see Nakahara Nakaya's expression after being tricked by him, he was very happy to hear it from other people's mouths.

He gently stroked the outer edge of the beer with his fingertips, and took another sip, but this time his brows and eyes were full of comfort and joy.

At this time, another mafia subordinate suddenly winked at him, "It really has something to do with Mr. Ye, right?"

As soon as his words fell, the others looked at Dazai Zhi with a bit of ridicule, only Dazai Zhi shrank his fingers holding the wine bottle suddenly, and a cold halo appeared in his eyes.

No one could notice his subtle expressions. These people have a good relationship with Chuya Nakahara in private, so there is nothing to be afraid of teasing gossip and the like.

"I know, I know! It's Mr. Ye who gave Zhongye the collar, right, the one of the five cadres!"

"Is the relationship between Zhongye and Mr. Ye very good, let's talk about it?"

"That's right, your news is too behind. A few days ago, in order to go on a date with Mr. Ye, you pushed all the work to me, but Mr. Ye is really gentle, and even sent a subordinate to help I handle the files!"

"Huh? You're not mistaken, aren't Mr. Ye very cold, I dare not meet his eyes, I feel like he looks at me like an ant on the ground."

"This means that Mr. Ye's gentleness is only for Zhongye, isn't it, hehe, well done, Zhongye~"

Someone lightly touched Osamu Dazai's shoulder with his shoulder, and Osamu Dazai, who was still in a trance, didn't notice for a while, and subconsciously evoked a smile to signal to everyone, but the bitterness contained in this smile, no one could understand. Can see through.

These few people thought it was Zhongyuan Zhongye who couldn't ask for Mr. Ye, so they showed such expressions, and they all started to cheer.

"It doesn't matter, cheer up, I think Mr. Ye's affection for Mr. Dazai is just family affection, not love at all. Otherwise, something happened so long ago, and your hopes are still very high!"

"Yeah, yes, two days ago you asked me about being confessed by someone, and that was Mr. Ye, right? He has confessed to you, what are you worried about?"

"Really, have you confessed?! Wow, this is too exciting, so you two are dating now?!"

No one noticed that the young man who gradually lowered his head tightened every nerve in his body, and the slightly long orange hair was scattered slightly in front of his forehead, making the eyes that were covered in the shadow dim, But the veins on the back of the boy's hand holding the wine bottle became more and more bulging, and the aluminum wine bottle made a creaking sound, and it was already deformed by being pinched.

The words of these 'friends' stabbed Osamu Dazai's heart like a sharp knife.

—— Precise stepping on mines!

Osamu Dazai could even feel the trembling cells in his brain, and the silent tears of blood gradually gathering in his eye sockets.

In the torment of pain and sourness, he finally couldn't help breaking out.

When the intact wine bottle made a deafening sound like an explosion, all the mafia who were joking swallowed the words stuck in their throats in horror.

In their line of sight, the right hand of 'Central Plains Chuya' was tightly holding a compressed aluminum strip. Only from the emerald green appearance, could we see the fact that it was originally a bottle of wine.

The pale yellow liquid slowly dripped down his palm, and the liquor splashed everywhere due to the explosion just now covered the entire table, making it look like a mess.

'Nakahara Chuya' himself exudes icy air pressure, and the black mist envelopes him, as if condensing bottomless malice.

Immediately afterwards, he silently raised his head, and his sharp and narrow eyes shot towards the people around him. The blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and just a slight glance made one's scalp tingle.

The underlings of the Mafia were at the same time breathless from the fierce stare, subconsciously backing away in fear.

They had a hunch that if they dared to continue talking about Mr. Ye, their heads would probably be screwed off like rubber balls.

There was a long silence, and the coldness in the air did not fade away.

Osamu Dazai, who was in the focus of the crowd, took a deep breath. He could still remember his mission, silently suppressed the darkness in his heart, and then smiled at the crowd: "What are you doing sitting around, let's drink."

As he spoke, he threw away the crushed wine bottle with a relaxed expression, opened another bottle, and took the lead in taking a long gulp.

The cold liquid quenched his anger and made his expression more relaxed. Then he raised the bottle to the quiet 'colleagues' beside him: "Why don't you drink?"

The mafia, whose bodies were as stiff as puppets, mechanically picked up the wine glasses at the side this time. The fear just now was still spreading like a tide, making their arms trembling at this moment, but no one dared to hold them up now. Osamu Dazai was so sexy, they all pretended to be relaxed and raised their glasses to each other.

"Drink...drink...drink more!"

"...Okay, I'll drink first, you can drink as you please..."

Not to mention, someone will mention that terrifying smile.

Thus, a good dinner party turned into a Shura reception.

That alone is not a big deal, but what Osamu Dazai doesn't know is that Chuya Nakahara's wine quality is not good.

As long as he drank to the limit, he would start to play drunk, and he would use his abilities arbitrarily, causing the entire port mafia to be turned upside down.

Osamu Dazai, who occupied the body of Nakahara Nakaya, also failed to escape the catastrophe. He was angry and jealous, and he didn't control his alcohol consumption. After half an hour passed, he fell into a state of drunkenness, smiling grimly, On the one hand, he unconsciously used the gravity ability to attack the things next to him.

"Hihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

While cursing his own name fiercely, he used gravity to wantonly destroy.

The onlookers were stunned. They had all seen someone who was drunk, but no one had ever seen someone who cursed at himself and wanted to kill himself after being drunk. Isn't this the same as digging his own grave?

It's over, I'm afraid Zhong is not stupid!

Some mafias who heard the news and came to help immediately planned to stop his suicide, but the power of 'Nakahara Chuya' was so powerful that it was almost invincible, and all of them bowed down under the terrible gravity and were miserable Beaten one by one.

Without letting 'Zhongyuan Zhongya' stop and say nothing, there were many people who were sent to the infirmary, and all the personnel were dispatched in a hurry.

It seemed as if he had experienced some kind of catastrophe.

This farce finally alarmed the leader at the top, and finally the leader gave an order to send someone to call 'Osamu Dazai' from the top of the next building to stop gravity by using the disqualification in the world.

When Ye Lian's direct subordinates heard the contact from the headquarters, they rushed directly to Dazai Osamu's room to convey the mission information.

However, what he never expected was that he actually saw Mr. Ye in Mr. Dazai's room!

And Mr. Dazai got out of the bed!

At this time, at this place, these two people are in bed...!

The underling of the Mafia immediately widened his eyes in horror, and instantly closed the opened door again.

"I'm very sorry, my subordinates didn't see anything, please rest assured!"

As a subordinate, you should not look at things you shouldn't see, and forget things you shouldn't remember immediately, so that you can live for a long time.

The mafia subordinate secretly praised his wit, hehe, he is so considerate.

But regarding his 'intimate' behavior, the two people in the room looked at each other with question marks on their faces at the same time.

"...?"

No, what's going on with the drunken madness? Why don't you finish talking? Why are you running? ?

In the end, it was Ye Lian and Zhong Yuanzhong who came out of the room, asked about the incident in detail, and then suddenly realized that they rushed to the headquarters as quickly as possible.

Originally, Nakahara Chuya subconsciously planned to use gravity to fly through the sky, which would be faster, but when he wanted to activate the ability, he realized that he was now Dazai Osamu's broken body, so he had to smash his tongue in displeasure, and turned And got into Ye Lian's exclusive sports car.

"That idiot!" Along the way, Nakahara Chuya cursed Osamu Dazai secretly: "Can't you just spend this day in peace, and you actually caused me trouble."

It's fine to make a fuss at the headquarters with his body, and what's even more annoying is to disturb his sleeping time with Ye Lian, it's unbearable.

"Well, this is also a good opportunity, isn't it?" On the contrary, Ye Lian comforted him with a smile: "At least you can see with your own eyes what kind of posture you look like when you are drunk."

Seeing what he said, Zhongyuan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

And when he finally saw with his own eyes how 'Zhongyuan Zhongya' made a big fuss in the headquarters, made a big hole in several floors, beat all the people who came forward to stop him, and laughed like a fool like when...

He covered his head in disbelief, shaking his head again and again to escape reality.

"No, no, no, it's impossible! I'm definitely not that drunk guy!! It must be because of that bastard Dazai, I can't do such a thing!"

Anyone could see his guilty conscience, and it was only a fire that made him admit it voluntarily.

Ye Lian curled his lips with interest to observe the wild scene, standing there from the perspective of a complete bystander, which was seriously inconsistent with the style of those around him who were desperately trying to stop someone from being drunk.

Suddenly, he grabbed the collar of a person who was running past him in a hurry, and asked indifferently: "Is Chuya in this state when he was drunk before?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at the faces of the people he pulled, and found that it turned out to be one of the people who planned to have dinner with him tonight, and he was also his friend.

He immediately stared at the man with hopeful eyes, begging to tell the truth and make him innocent.

However, he was disappointed, because the man had already said sincerely: "No, it's just this kind of state of not caring about the world, it's really frustrating."

"..."

Nakahara Chuya's complexion instantly deteriorated visible to the naked eye.

His legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground.

No way... Who will tell him that this must not be true! !

"However, when he was drunk, he still restrained himself from using his powers. He was in a bad mood today, so he even used his powers." Fortunately, the mafia subordinate saved some face for him: "So in the past, he also used his powers." Just making noise in my own room, it's not that serious."

Amusedly, he glanced at Zhongyuan Zhongye's out-of-body expression at this moment, and Ye Lian deliberately leaned forward and teased: "It's great, no one else knows about your drunken state."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

What a fart, now that Osamu Dazai makes such a fuss, won't the whole headquarters know that his wine is not good tomorrow? !

As soon as he thought that he would be the one who would be pointed at and talked about wantonly, and he would bear the consequences of that bastard Dazai, Nakahara Chuya's face darkened suddenly, and the anger rushed directly into his mind, and all reason burns out.

"You... bastard!!!"

Without needing to be reminded by others, Nakahara Chu also opened fire with full firepower, and quickly rushed to Osamu Dazai who was still using his supernatural power to run amok with his toes. His eyes were sharp as if they could burst out into flames, and he raised his right fist high. He punched Dazai directly in the cheek.

"—Go to hell with me!!!"

The ability of disqualification in the world was suddenly triggered, blocking Dazai Osamu's gravity ability for an instant, and Dazai Osamu flew backward like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the wall behind him.

The merciless blow made Osamu Dazai cough dryly, with a bit of pain in his eyes, and even the dancing movements were forced to stop.

This gravitational disaster film ended in such a simple form.

Before the other tortured mafia members applauded the strength of the savior Mr. Dazai, they watched as 'Dazai Osamu' rolled up his sleeves and angrily walked towards 'Nakahara Chuya' who was leaning against the corner, even ignoring the other party's In a coma, he grabbed the opponent by the collar and raised his fist to punch him in the face.

The beating was so shocking that outsiders felt pain just looking at it.

Just beating is not enough, but when you get closer, you can still hear the low voice of 'Dazai Osamu' cursing, what kind of 'bastard', 'go to hell', 'break your neck', 'fuck off'... No matter how vulgar words can be heard from him What he said out of his mouth was completely inconsistent with the elegant young man in his usual life.

This must be very angry, some people immediately talked about it, but Mr. Dazai did not expect that Mr. Dazai loves this organization so much, even for Chuya Nakahara, who is in a state of drunkenness, there is no way to forgive him.

Invisibly, they had a heart of admiration for Osamu Dazai in their hearts, but their admiration for Chuya Chuya was slightly reduced.

Zhongya in the Central Plains - the wind review was murdered.

Ye Lian, who was the only one who knew the facts, sighed with a headache. He must be really angry because he could still hit his body so hard.

He originally wanted to stop Chuya Chuya's unilateral violence, but after thinking about it carefully, since they beat his own body, it seems that as an outsider, he shouldn't intervene.

But this thought only existed for a moment, and Ye Lian still couldn't bear the hurt of his two favorite people, so he clenched Chuya Zhongya's fist immediately to stop him from continuing to abuse.

"Calm down." Ye Lian urged his ear, "This is your body."

Nakahara Chuya's chest heaved violently, and he stared fiercely at the face that belonged to him under him. It was strange to say that it was the face he had been used to seeing for 15 years. Once it was used by Osamu Dazai, he would No matter how you look at it, it's not pleasing to the eye. If you are so determined, you can even beat your own body.

Fearing that these two people would create some weird sparks together, the subordinates of the Red Leaf Troop hurriedly transported the body belonging to Chuya Nakahara back to the room, and he was obviously not clear from the beating, and he was still drunk The state, the whole person was dizzy and semi-conscious, and was easily carried away.

As for Chuya Nakahara, who let out a bad breath, he felt much more at ease. Although he was beating his own body, he couldn't hold back Osamu Dazai's pranks on him all these years. A little price is nothing.

He went back home with Ye Lian refreshed, held on to the door of Dazai Zhizhi's room and looked at Ye Lian who was about to go back to his room, but he didn't say anything.

...Didn't they agree to sleep together? Why did they change their minds after going out for a while?

It's a pity that Ye Lian didn't receive his brainwaves, he just said good night softly, and then closed the door of his room.

Tuliu Zhongyuan also gritted his teeth resentfully outside the door frame, and finally could only go back to the room dejectedly.

On the second day, before Ye Lian woke up from his sleep, he heard a sudden burst of joyful laughter from the opposite room.

He struggled to sit up from the bed and put on a coat, then opened the door sleepily to find out.

What came into view was the well-dressed Osamu Dazai cheering wildly in the hall.

"Mr. Ye!" When he saw Ye Lian, Osamu Dazai ran over with blinking eyes, then naturally took his hand and shook it: "I finally returned to my body! That's great."

Ye Lian blinked his eyes, looked at Dazai Osamu who was cheerful and jumping as usual, and finally understood: "You and Zhong also changed back?"

"I changed it back as soon as I woke up in the morning." Osamu Dazai nodded with a smile, but then he rubbed his forehead in distress and complained: "Did that guy Chuya use my body yesterday?" Did something suspicious, my head hurts."

Seeing that he didn't seem to mention the drunken disturbance last night at all, Ye Lian couldn't help looking at him with complicated eyes, and asked, "Could it be...you forgot what you did last night?"

Osamu Dazai was taken aback, vaguely having a bad premonition, but no matter how hard he tried to recall, he could only recall the clip of drinking with his colleagues last night, what happened after that, his mind went blank.

"Did I do something?" Osamu Dazai tentatively asked.

Ye Lian patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and only gave him a sympathetic look: "You will know in a while, wait for the invitation from the leader."

Osamu Dazai was dumbfounded: "..."

Wait, what the hell is going on here? !

And after two hours, when Mori Ogai's invitation arrived, Osamu Dazai must understand what he did yesterday even if he didn't want to understand.

Knowing that he almost destroyed the building of the headquarters, Osamu Dazai's expression was dreamy. He never thought that one day the port mafia would be destroyed by him!

however……

He and Zhong Yuan, who had also recovered into his own body, also knelt on the floor of the leader's office, with grievances written all over their faces.

"I didn't know that Chuya's drinking capacity is so bad, and he can get drunk with just a little drink." Dazai stared angrily at the side who made him the culprit, but turned his gaze to the chair opposite Mori Ogai and Ye Lianshi suddenly turned into an innocent face: "So the root cause is still him, it's none of my business."

"Huh?" Hearing his shirk responsibility, Nakahara Nakahara, who was already implicated, couldn't bear it anymore: "It's obviously you who made me make a fool of myself in front of everyone in the headquarters last night, and I haven't looked for you yet. Settle the bill!"

"Tsk, don't drink if you can't drink so much, and you said that you like alcohol, that's why yesterday's accident happened!" Osamu Dazai also looked at him unkindly: "Even if we don't exchange bodies, you will end up because of the body exchange." You were beaten violently because of your poor drinking capacity, I am giving you a warning in advance, it is better to say that you should thank me."

"Ah?? My mother still wants to thank you?! Why don't you go to heaven, bastard!!" Nakahara Chuya's tone suddenly increased: "Do you want to let you taste my fist and thank you?! "

"Bah." Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue at him, with disgust on his face: "Using violence at every turn is too vulgar. Mr. Ye, look at his nature, but be careful."

Veins popped up on Zhongya Zhongya's forehead: "What does this have to do with Mr. Ye, don't change the subject, you bastard!"

Seeing that the two were quarreling again, as if walking into a forest of birds, Mori Ogai's eyes twitched and he finally couldn't help sighing.

He turned his head helplessly to look at Ye Lian's expression, but found that Ye Lian was drinking black tea as if he had nothing to do with him, but he was not affected at all.

Mori Ogai couldn't help admiring his calmness.

It is indeed him who can play like a fish in water between these two children.

Although he didn't want to be involved in this endless bickering at all, but as the boss of the port mafia, he still had to lead by example.

"That's it, Dazai, Chuya." He clasped his palms on the table, and his purple eyes showed a cold and serious look, which also made him more superior: "What I warned you yesterday, it seems You didn't even remember it."

He cast his deep eyes on Dazai: "Dazai, you made a big fuss at the headquarters last night, causing a lot of trouble, and the organization's funds are gradually going into deficit because of you."

"..."? ? ?

Osamu Dazai was shocked. How could he destroy a few floors and let the majestic port mafia fall into a deficit crisis?

"Chuya." Mori Ogai ignored his gaze, and then brought the topic to Nakahara Chuya: "You didn't tell Dazai about drinking in advance, and you beat your colleagues wantonly in front of your subordinates, so you are guilty of the same crime as Dazai."

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said that he was wronged, he didn't know that he was poor at drinking, and... he beat his own face? !

"--as punishment."

Mori Ogai ruthlessly ignored the two aggrieved little faces, and made a verdict: "From today onwards, the task load will be doubled, this month's pocket money will be deducted, and I will fill the hole in the ceiling myself!"

Seeing Osamu Dazai with a mournful face looking quietly at Ye Lian, Mori Ogai reminded him coldly: "Mr. Ye can't meddle in this matter, give up."

hum.

The two poor little animals seemed to be abandoned by their owners, showing a weak, helpless and trembling appearance.

Fearing that Ye Lian suddenly couldn't bear to disrupt his plan at this time, Mori Ogai quickly drove the two out to work, and then finally heaved a sigh of relief and smiled wryly at Ye Lian.

"It's rare that you didn't speak for them, Mr. Ye."

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Don't you think my punishment is too much?"

"Why, you will naturally be punished if you do something wrong. I agree with Mr. Mori's actions." Ye Lian smiled at Mori Ogai while holding a teacup.

However, before Mori Owai showed a happy smile, he saw Ye Lian put down his teacup slowly, folded his arms around his chest, and sat down facing him seriously with a serious attitude.

"So it's time for us to hold you accountable now, eh? Mr. Sen."

The smile on the corner of Mori Owai's lips froze suddenly, which was obviously not within his prediction: "...What responsibility?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Ye Lian's beautiful blue eyes, and he raised his chin slightly to reveal a smooth and graceful neck: "Let's recall, who did Dazai and Zhong exchange their souls in the first place?"

Mori Ogai: "..."

Ye Lian: "Since Zhong didn't make any mistakes, if you want to commit the same crime as Dazai...Mr. Mori..."

His lips lifted up suddenly: "Should I also be guilty of the same crime as them?"

"........."

Mori Owai stared at Ye Lian's bright eyes, and the joy in his eyes kept rising. Compared with Ye Lian's pursuit of his responsibility, he was more pleased that Ye Lian would tease him and play with him.

Compared with the respectful yet slightly indifferent treatment of Ye Lian, this kind of Ye Lian is obviously more likable to him.

"Oh, you're right." There was a rare hint of doting in his eyes, and he couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Okay, I'll go to build walls with them too, are you satisfied?"

Black hair brushed around his neck, Mori Ogai tilted his head and stared at him, his cyanotic eyes were like sparkling gems, whether it was the gentle arc evoked on his face, or the slightly deep magnetism. His voice is so gentle that it almost brings tears to his eyes.

The corners of Ye Lian's eyes twitched suddenly, and an unclear emotion leaped from his heart.

But before he could think about the throbbing at this moment, he saw Mori Ogai blinking his right eye quietly at him, and said mischievously and jokingly.

"In that case, shouldn't Mr. Ye be guilty of the same crime as us?"

"After all, it's because of your unconscious body that I asked the two children to get the potion. Right?"

Ye Lian who suddenly realized that he had smashed his foot: "..."

When it's over, he's going to build the wall too.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, Hong Kong and black f4 will build walls together x

Nakahara Chuya: I'm so ruthless that I can even beat myself up! !

Poor chuya, the wind review was killed +1

Count in detail what Dazai did to Chuya: blow up his car, put laxatives in his meal, cut off his clothes, replaced all the wine with water, made some rumors from time to time, and hindered the mission halfway ...

It was too miserable, and she shed tears of sorrow.

In addition, it is Morigu's victory in the end?Let's build a wall together.

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Today's holiday, anyway, is no different for a single dog like me, so I wish all the little angels who have a partner, and Mr. Ye, happy Valentine's Day~

In addition, I recommend the text of my friends: two words

"Blade of the Big Sky [Comprehensive Ghost Slayer]" by Yao Hualing

The big empty flame is equal to the sun, sending the sunshine in the dark night to Boss Dust.

Let's love the crumb boss!

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感谢在2020-02-1319:00:00~2020-02-1419:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 reward from Heaven;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 death track;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：霓炎34瓶；宰崽我老公17瓶；怜君、死亡轨迹10瓶；洛寒笙、ao5瓶；青琉凝月3瓶；甜酒鸭2瓶；千鸽、月sama、爱喝奶茶的猫、鸢尾音羽1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!