The Second Generation of Hong Kong and Black Heroes

"Magic show? Do you want to see it?" Zhong Yuanzhong is not very interested in these things. He thinks that he prefers racing, drinking and fighting than watching performances.

Kirishima Yan really knew what he was thinking without him saying it, so he said firmly: "Yes, I want to watch it with Brother Chuya. Actually, I have already bought the tickets."

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

Kirishima Yanzhen knew that he would not be willing to go with him just by saying that, and said again: "I am different from Chuya brother, this is the first time I have come to Europe, but I haven't had a chance to go out after I came here. As soon as we walked around, Brother Zhongye only knows about work every day.”

Youyuan's little expression looked extremely aggrieved, and Zhongyuan Zhong also froze.

"Brother Chuya is also working very hard, so it should be okay to relax, I think Uncle Mori will definitely not disagree." If you don't agree, we will join forces with Dazai Osamu to add trouble to him when we go back! ! !

He put down the half-eaten biscuit, even the hair on his head fell off, and whispered: "But if Brother Zhongye doesn't want to go, then I'll go by myself."

"No, I'll go." Nakahara Chu also felt that he was really abusive, but he didn't expect that Kirishima Genshin was just a child, he didn't like working like him, he still needed to play and relax.

As an older brother, he really ignored Kirishima Genma too much during this time, and he clearly thought that he would take good care of him before.

Zhong Yuanzhong also deeply reflected on himself, saying: "Well, it's still early today, let's go to the mall together later, it's the first time to buy some souvenirs, how about going to watch the magic together the day after tomorrow?"

"Okay! I happen to be able to buy souvenirs and send them back to Akutagawa-kun and Xiaoyin."

"Akutagawa-kun? The disciple of the bastard Dazai? Are you on good terms with him, Makoto?"

"Akutagawa-kun and I have known each other before, and didn't we just go on a mission together last time, he took good care of me, so I'll just return the gift." Kirishima Yanma said lightly.

"What about Xiaoyin? Who is he?" Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly realized that his way of asking questions seemed wrong, and added, "I'm not restricting your freedom to make friends, I just want to know who they are."

Seeing that he nodded seriously after finishing speaking, Kirishima Yanzhen couldn't help laughing, and said: "Xiaoyin is a very cute girl, and she is also a member of the port mafia, but I can't tell who she is and what identity she is. You, because I promised her not to tell."

Kirishima Yanzhen deliberately put on a trick, and Nakahara also blinked in a little bewilderment.

The two of them looked at each other in silence, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also shifted his eyes to the sea ahead. At this moment, the sun finally came out from behind the dark clouds, illuminating the sea surface, making the water surface appear more sparkling.

Kirishima Yanzhen also looked towards the sea, picked up the milk tea and took a sip, but at this moment, Nakahara Chu also turned his head and said very seriously: "Xiaozhen, you are still young, you can't fall in love early, let alone be deceived by people's sweet words. Do you know?"

Kirishima Genshin:? ? ?puff!

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After clearing up the battlefield, and by the way clearing away all the goods, Kirishima Yanma and Nakahara Chuya went back and changed into their normal clothes, ready to go out.

Of course, for Nakahara Chuya, normal clothes are just removing the overcoat draped over his shoulders. On the contrary, Kirishima Genma did change into a suit of clothes, wearing a small British-style shawl, and wearing the same on his head as Nakahara Nakahara. A little hat.

The two stood together, because they had the same oriental face, the same ochre-colored hair, and similar outfits. Anyone would think that this was a pair of brothers who had a good relationship.

"Let's go, brother Chuya, I'm ready, let's go, I'm going to buy you a gift today!" Kirishima Yanma straightened his clothes, and held Chuya Nakahara's hand.

Nakahara had never gone shopping with others, let alone holding hands, so he was a little dazed when he was held back by Kirishima Yanzhen, and he almost didn't realize what happened.

Fortunately, he has good adaptability and stabilized quickly, and was dragged by Kirishima Yanzhen to walk on the street.

Apart from wine, cars and hats, he basically has nothing else he likes, so walking on the street full of goods, he doesn't know what to buy.

He simply stopped watching, and just concentrated on paying attention to Kirishima Yan's safety.

And Xiaozhen said that he wanted to buy him a gift, so he just waited to see the gift.

"Brother Nakaya, let's go in here and have a look." Kirishima Yanzhen dragged Nakahara Nakaya into a watch shop, where everything from antique clocks to modern electronic watches are arranged in chronological order.

Kirishima Yan really thought this was very interesting, thinking that it would be nice to buy an antique clock and put it in the house, so he turned to Nakahara Chuya: "Brother Chuya, what do you think of this clock?"

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know if it was good or not, anyway, Kirishima Yan really thought it was good, he nodded and said, "Well, it looks good."

Kirishima Yanzhen smiled a little subtly, and said, "Then how about we buy this for Uncle Mori?"

"To the boss?"

"Yes, it's in his office, and it matches the style of his office quite well."

Nakahara Chuya: ... "Well, it's not bad."

Although he always felt that it was a bit weird to give a clock, but after the thought flashed, he still took out his credit card and bought a gift for Mori Ogai.

The two of them left the watch shop and went into a clothes accessories shop.

Seeing the beautiful tie, Kirishima said, "Brother Chuya, what do you think of this?"

"Well, it's pretty good-looking." Zhong Yuanzhong also thought that although he is not used to wearing a tie, it feels good to do it once in a while.

"I think so too! This is definitely suitable for Brother Ango." Kirishima Yanma said appreciatively with critical eyes, "This serious style is most suitable for an intelligence officer like him."

Chuya Nakahara: ... "Ango Sakaguchi? Boss's direct intelligence agent, you know him too?"

Kirishima Yanzhen blinked: "Didn't I tell you? We have known each other for a long time."

Nakahara Chuya: ...Not at all!

"It's okay, it's not a big deal. When brother Chuya was away, he helped me a lot." Those who help Dazai Osamu are good people.

"Well, since he helped you, let's buy it for him." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the tie, and felt that it didn't look very good, and it really didn't suit him.

After walking out of the accessories store here, the two came to a bookstore again.

Nakahara Nakaya watched Kirishima Yanzhen look around in the bookstore, and he thought to himself that he seemed... In fact, he still knows how to read, and if it's a book, it's not bad.

At this time, Kirishima Yanzhen held a rather high-end parchment book and said, "Brother Chuya, what do you think of this?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also touched it: "Well, it's the real thing."

Even if you don't use it for writing, you can just use it for collection.

Kirishima Yanzhen asked: "Then what do you think of this kind of writing?"

"Well, I think it's good, but it's best to match it with a pen." Zhong Yuanzhong also thought secretly, except in the port mafia headquarters, he couldn't even find a piece of paper at home, let alone a pen.

But the point is that he needs to practice calligraphy more in the future, otherwise he will be ashamed to write in this notebook.

Kirishima Yanshin was deeply impressed by what he said, and said appreciatively, "Brother Chuya, you are right, you are really thoughtful, you are like Odasaku and not like someone who has money to buy a good pen, I have to buy a bottle along the way." Give him the ink."

Nakahara Chuya: ……………

"Odasaku? Who is this?" To let Kirishima Genma present him with a complete set of stationery, who the hell is he!

"Oh, by the way, brother Chuya must not know him. Oda Saku is also my good friend, but he is a low-level member of the port mafia. His full name is Oda Sakunosuke."

Nakahara Chuya's complexion changed again and again, he looked at Notoma Kirishima with an indescribable look, and said, "I remember, is it Dazai's friend Odasaku?"

"Well, that's him." Kirishima Genma said with a smile, "He's very strange. He's obviously a mafia, but his dream is to become a family. He wants to write. He's also very gentle. I went to Leibo Street before..."

Kirishima Genshin stopped suddenly when he said this, he almost forgot that Odasaku helped him find a job, Nakahara Chuya was very angry about this matter.

"Raibo Street?"

"No, no, he saw me when I went to Leibo Street. He was worried that I was in danger, so he took me out." Kirishima Yanzhen solemnly omitted the other steps in the middle, and described what happened on Leibo Street at that time. Things turn completely.

"Since he has helped you, then give it away." Anyway, he really doesn't use pen and paper, and it's really not suitable for him.

By the way, why do my children know so much about others!

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Then the two continued to walk forward, and Kirishima Yanshin bought souvenirs for many people one after another, including Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Xiaoyin he said. After so long, there is no gift from him yet!What about the promised delivery?

Nakahara also felt that he was going to lose his temper, if Kirishima Yanzhen didn't give him an explanation.

Just when he let himself go and was thinking about how to speak, he was bumped suddenly.

"oops."

Zhongya Nakahara came back to his senses in an instant, and saw a boy with black hair and blue eyes sitting on the ground, about 12 years old.

Because the other person also has an oriental face, when Nakahara Chuya stretched out his hand to help him up, he subconsciously said Japanese: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." The little boy stood up holding his hand, and said apologetically, "I accidentally bumped into you. Brother, you are also Japanese. My name is Kudo Shinichi. How about you?"