Stable Polarized Practice

Nakahara also likes hats, very much.

It's hard to say whether it's because the hat can bring a visual heightening effect, or Lantang's hat opened the door to a new world for him. In short, after he (designed) joined the port mafia, he became rich After getting up, many hobbies have been added to the Central Plains.

The more common ones are the same hobbies as many other men, such as liking fine wine, liking luxury cars, and a little bit of Nakahara Chuya's personal characteristics... like hats.

Especially the black ones, the tailoring design is creative, the fabric is high-grade, comfortable and breathable, and it comes with a high top hat.

When the gap between their heights hadn't widened much, Osamu Dazai once laughed at him that "a short man can only rely on a hat to act as his height" (although he was beaten up by him immediately), but even if it happened Now after a lot of things... that mackerel also likes to talk about height.

When Nakahara was looking at the fitting mirror with his top hat on, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Under the fitting mirror, in the opposite space, there were two men's leather shoes that had been wiped clean.

"..." I don't know why, just looking at the pair of men's leather shoes and the exposed short light-colored trousers, Zhong Yuanzhong felt a sense of familiarity that made him tired out of thin air.

The area next to the hat area sells accessories such as brooches and bow ties. The fitting mirrors are also placed back to back. He can see the leather shoes on the opposite side. Ling Zhongyuan suddenly frowned, then the owner of this pair of shoes might be an acquaintance.

Zhong Yuanzhong can almost guess who is opposite. After all, there is no other guy in Yokohama who can make himself bored to such an extent with just a pair of shoes and a pair of trousers.

So he frowned, grabbed the metal carved frame of the dressing mirror, and leaned slightly to the right——

Then he bumped into a guy who was also holding his own mirror frame, turned to his left side, tilted his head curiously, and met face to face.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"Wow! Isn't this a slimy slug dwarf!" The man in the sand-colored long trench coat covered his mouth in surprise, and exclaimed in a fake voice that made him feel uncomfortable, and then he took the lead in showing a disgusted expression : "Why do I always see dark dwarves when I come to buy a bow tie?"

"Huh?" There was a crossroad on Zhongyuan Zhongya's forehead: "It's obviously me who is more unlucky, right? Why do you come across this annoying mackerel like you when you come to see a hat!"

Osamu Dazai immediately took a step back with his long legs, and fanned the air in front of him with one hand in disgust, almost dancing on the veins on Nakahara Chuya's forehead: "I don't want to be with slimy slugs room."

There was another crossroad popped out of Zhongyuan Zhongya's forehead, why, do you think he is willing to stay in the same place as your mackerel? !

Every time I meet this guy, there is nothing good. No matter what he is planning, he is holding back anyway. Zhongyuan Zhong also gave a "tsk" and pressed the throbbing veins on his head. He lowered his voice and asked: "Hey, what are you trying to do when you suddenly appear here?"

Dazai Osamu was premeditated every time he appeared, and this time he might be scheming something. When Nakahara Nakahara thought that there was a picked-up human-shaped alien staying outside, he felt that Dazai Osamu had a conspiracy. No matter how you look at it, the long-armed and long-legged guy in front of him is full of bad water.

"What can I do?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and pointed confidently at the bow tie on his chest that was completely indistinguishable from the sapphire bow tie he usually wears: "Of course I came to buy something. "

He flipped his hand again, and a black card was caught between his slender fingers. The man in the sand-colored windbreaker swung the black card, as if he had no interest in his old partner at all, and walked leisurely towards the checkout counter. He also said with a long tail: "Hurry up and stay away from the dark dwarves, or you will be spread by the dwarf virus~"

"This guy..." Nakahara Chuya twitched his forehead, trying to hold back the urge to rush up and beat him up—after all, he might have fallen into this guy's trap again by doing so, and he always felt that this blue-and-white Those who come here are not friendly, and the target might be the humanoid supernatural ability outside wearing high heels and applying nail polish. This must be watched carefully, and it was ordered by the boss, so it cannot be lost.

So Zhongyuan Zhong also suppressed his anger, and he didn't have the heart to choose Xinyi's hat anymore, so he went to pay the bill with the hat on his head.

What he didn't expect was that at the time of checkout...something went wrong.

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No matter where the shopping guide lady is, she has a good eloquence. She can match a pair of shoes with a girl who just wants to buy a dress, and then she is persuaded to buy a bag. In the end, even necklaces, earrings and rings Come to a full set, and California Qingguang is facing such a situation at this time.

"Don't you think this pair of sunglasses is suitable for your shirt? This is a trendy style in our store. Many customers who bought your same elegant flowery shirt will choose this pair of sunglasses. It..."

Qingguang is a little moved. He is now wearing a bright yellow flower-printed long-sleeved totem shirt with white drape slim-fit trousers. Since this store does not have men's high-heeled shoes, he is still wearing his own high-heeled boots. At this time, the shopping guide Miss Yuan is sparing no effort to recommend him a series of accessories such as earrings, necklaces, sunglasses, etc. These dazzling decorations are really...

awesome.

Qingguang couldn't help but think to himself, although this wonderful practice place is a bit subtle in every sense, and there may even be a situation where his own body knife is confiscated, but the costumes and accessories here are really... much richer than Wanwu Plus, there's even nose and lip studs (although he doesn't use them)!

In Wanwu, there is rarely a clothing area. Even if there is a clothing area, it is mainly the work clothes of the gods, mainly the priestess clothing, such as this kind of trendy bright flower shirts, which is rarely seen, and it is rare to have such enthusiasm Miss Sister, the shopping guide.

When shopping in Wanwu, he had never been polite to his wealthy aunt, and Qingguang had never been polite to his current "guardian". He changed his whole body without mercy, except for the red scarf, of course.

"No, this one can't be changed." The black-haired and red-eyed Fu Sangshen rejected the shopping guide lady's suggestion of other silk scarves and necklaces. He blinked his eyes behind the reflective sunglasses and said seriously: "This It’s the main body, this cannot be changed.”

Miss shopping guide: "???"

The shopping guide lady with excellent professionalism: "Ah? Ah, okay, then, would you like to take a look at our sun visor? The flowers on it are simulated flowers with the aesthetics of flower arrangement, which are very suitable for you——"

"—Bastard mackerel, you stole my card again!!!"

A familiar roar suddenly came from inside, Qing Guang was stunned for a moment, and then he was stunned to see a man in a sand-colored windbreaker running past happily like a wind blowing, and then his "guardian" chasing him angrily, At this time, I did not forget Mr. Nakahara Chuya who brought his own sword.

Nakahara Chuya shouted angrily: "I knew Dazai, you bastard must—"

The orange-haired Hong Kong black cadre suddenly seemed to have been pressed the still button. The moment he caught sight of Qingguang after chasing him, his expression suddenly became weird, and he didn't even care about the "card thief" who had been chasing halfway. She was also almost dumbfounded at the "humanoid ability" dress that can be called "pretty gorgeous":

"you……"

"Huh? What's wrong with me?" Qing Guang was stunned for a moment, then nervously turned his head to look at himself in the fitting mirror: "Is it ugly? Isn't it cute?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

No, it can't be said to be ugly, even if you look at the harsh aesthetics of the cadres and guardians of the Central Plains, the guy in front of you is also good looking. breath, but...

Central Plains was also silent.

But your body... Even if you wear it with another gender, it doesn't feel out of place, right?It's better to say that this should be the style worn by women, right?What's this called, ladylike?

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"Huh?" The blue-haired Fu Sangshen was suddenly taken aback. He raised his head and listened carefully to the voice coming from outside, then stretched out his finger and poked Nakajima, who was lying on the glass cabinet with his back facing him, picking out special cakes. Atsushi: "Nakajima-kun, I think I heard someone calling Dazai-san's name next door."

"Ah? Huh? Yes, is it?" The guy holding the packed puff box was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Dazai?"

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat. Could it be that Mr. Dazai committed suicide in a shop in this bustling commercial street?Mr. Kunikida has been so busy lately that he has no time to keep his partner from committing suicide suddenly, and Mr. Dazai is indeed not at the detective agency today—

"Yamato Shou-kun, let's go out and have a look." Not daring to think any more, Atsushi Nakajima ran out in a panic.

An Ding blinked in confusion, not quite sure why Nakajima-kun was so flustered, is Mr. Dazai the type who needs people to be very nervous?

Although he was so puzzled, An Ding followed out obediently. He looked around, and his keen reconnaissance quickly found the person in the sand-colored windbreaker who was lying on the glass outside the door of a store, looking in with great interest. man.

Atsushi Nakajima pulled him and ran over in a hurry, and after confirming that the seniors of the detective agency had not done anything related to "suicide", he let out a long breath, and looked very confused:

"What happened? Nakajima-kun..."

He followed Dazai Osamu's gaze into the transparent glass wall, and the interrogative sentence he had just uttered came to an abrupt end. The lost companion who was lost by the time-space converter——

Even if Qingguang is almost dressed like a morning glory, even if Qingguang is wearing a gaudy sun hat, even if Qingguang is wearing sunglasses that cover half of his face, he can still recognize it!

"Qing Guang..."

An Ding put his hands on the glass wall, it was a surprise to find his companion in an unexpected place, but...

An Ding inexplicably felt that his eyes were a little dazed, and he couldn't help rubbing them.

"Is he the other knife Anding-kun is worried about, 'black and red uniform, red eyes, very cute, with nail polish'?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and pointed to Fu Sangshen, who was separated by a glass wall, who was dressed up as "glamorous", "lady" and "garish", and said with emotion:

"It's not quite like Mr. Anding's description."