Hong Kong black flower

Before Sawada Iemitsu arrived in Yokohama, just in case, Hagizawa led a deserter and hid out.

But he never expected that after returning from a business trip, everyone in Hong Kong and black would know him!

It's not a big deal, his photos of women's clothing were spread all over the Hong Kong gangsters, and everyone even got a copy!

This is nothing, when he finds that Zhong Yuan Zhong also starts to avoid him for no reason, that is the real bigness!thing!pieces!

Hagizawa made it impossible for him to deal with the disseminated women's clothing photos at all, because his heart and eyes were full of Nakahara Chuya who was avoiding him.

The rumor of "there is also a little girlfriend in the Central Plains" has not been completely extinguished, isn't it ignited again now?

After "Female Masquerade Dazai Osamu", members of Hong Kong gangsters who don't know the truth began to gather together to eat melons, and this time the protagonist is another of the double blacks. The theme is "Nakahara Chuya and his sticky People's Little Girlfriend".

Hey!

The Hong Kong black people couldn't help expressing emotion.

It's really a double black, even the melons are bigger and more fragrant, interesting.

Those who know the truth, up to Mori Ogai, down to the players on both sides, only Nakahara Chuya and Hagizawa Joe are the usual "you cling to me, I say I hate it but I don't reject it" , I didn't care much about it, and even held a heart of watching the show.

It's just that they never expected that this time, Chuya Nakahara, who seldom rejects others, made up his mind to deal with it a little coldly for a few days, which was different from the past.

It's not the other party's problem, but your own problem.

He always felt that when he saw Hagizawa Joe, he felt the same as his reaction when he opened the drawer in the office without paying attention. The unconscious touch didn't feel anything, but at a certain moment, he suddenly felt shy as if he was stimulated by the outside world. Like grass, I can't wait to shrink myself so that the other party can't see it again.

Nakahara Chuya's evasion was not obvious, and he would not turn around and run away when he saw Hagizawa, or ignore him completely.

It's just that when he talks, he will unconsciously avoid his eyes, and he will find a chance to end the topic after he can't say a few words, and when Hagizawa is entangled, he will push him away uncomfortably.

What he did may not seem worth mentioning to outsiders.

But for Jo Hagisawa, it's not just a world of difference.

His sky is falling apart.

In the past, the heart that could be filled just by seeing that person by his side was abruptly cut into a whole piece.

The feeling of being empty was so obvious that he had the illusion that he could hear the sound of hunting wind passing through his chest.

It's early morning again.

Nakahara Nakaya got up quickly to wash up, didn't even plan to eat breakfast, and wanted to go out before Hagizawa Joe's room opened.

As a result, he just came out of the bedroom, before he took a few steps, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, an inexplicable cold feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

He trembled all over, and subconsciously turned his head to look - the door of the bedroom next to him had opened a little at some point, and Hagizawa, who was wearing pajamas, half of his body in the shadow, just stood there quietly looking at him.

Damn it scared him to death!

Zhong Yuanzhong also patted his chest, followed by a guilty conscience of being caught.

"You...you woke up?"

Hagizawa let out a soft "hmm", and before Nakahara Nakaya, whose eyes wandered, could explain anything, he first passed the steps to someone, "Brother Chuya, do you want to go to the training ground early today?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also reminded of this, and he realized it instantly. In order to go out early in the past two days, he specially took on the task of leading newcomers to do early training in the training class.

"Well, uh... yes! That's right!"

He stuttered in answer, almost biting his tongue.

When he came back to realize what he said, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't wait to turn back the time and punch himself.

Is this kind of guilty conscience afraid that Hagisawa will not be able to make a mistake? !

However, Hagizawa Joe didn't say anything, just responded lightly, reminding him to be careful on the road, and closed the door.

Nakahara Chuya: ...Huh?Just this reaction?

He felt a little weird.

But if you really want him to say it, he can't tell what's wrong.

It stands to reason that Hagizawa didn't continue to entangle, didn't he fulfill his intention?Can……

The sticky spirit suddenly stopped being clingy, which should be a good thing.He will feel abnormal, probably...just not used to it?

Zhong Yuanzhong also unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, ignoring the subtle and strange feeling in his heart, put on his shoes and went out.

Although it was already dawn, the curtains in the room were thick enough, and the lights were not turned on in the room, so the entire bedroom was still extremely dark.

Hagizawa sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, his eyes were out of focus.

There was no expression on his face, it was blank, his whole body was shrouded in shadows, the human part of his body seemed to be swallowed by an invisible monster, leaving only an empty shell, like a puppet without a soul.

If the darkness had any substance, it enveloped him layer by layer impenetrably, entangled him tightly, and let him blend with it.

Suddenly, his eyes blinked slowly.

This seemed to turn on his switch, allowing him to get up from the bed, walk to the opaque window, and open the curtain a crack.

Shimmer couldn't wait to drill out of this slit, invaded the dim room, and tried to occupy this domain.

The eyes that had been accustomed to the darkness first came into contact with the sunlight outside the window, and tears immediately overflowed from their eye sockets.

Resisting the urge to cry, he went to find the familiar figure.

The timing was just right, and his dynamic vision was excellent, so he happened to capture the locomotive flashing past downstairs with an afterimage.

The speed of the car was very fast, but it disappeared from his sight in a few seconds.

what.

Missed.

Gone.

Hagizawa let down the curtains, and the only light that broke into his room was also blocked outside, and he couldn't enter any more.

He climbed into bed, buried himself in the already cool blanket, emptied his mind, curled up his body and fell asleep again.

Finally, a call from Masahiro Miura woke him up from his sleep.

Hagizawa used to go to work with Nakahara Chuya, but recently Nakahara Chuya went out an hour earlier, so Hagizawa naturally asked Miura Masahiro to pick him up, and brought him breakfast by the way.

Masahiro Miura put the breakfast on the table one by one, and Joe Hagizawa finished washing.

As Hagizawa Joe's personal assistant, Miura Masahiro naturally knows what happened between him and Nakahara Chuya in the recent period.

In fact, in their view, this is not a big deal.

Adolescent boys will more or less have a good face. They have all come from this stage, so they can naturally understand Zhongyuan Zhongye's embarrassment when he is teased by the players.Although Joe Hagizawa didn't do anything, others used him to tease Nakahara Chuya several times. It's not surprising that the latter would feel embarrassed when facing him. Before he adjusted his mentality, it was normal to subconsciously choose to escape.

So it's not really a surprise that things will develop into what they are today.

Of course, if ordinary adolescents have conflicts, they don't worry at all.

only……

Now these two are not ordinary teenagers.

Masahiro Miura looked at his boss who was eating breakfast expressionlessly, and the sense of uneasiness that was about to come had become more intense recently.

He wants to do something, and he feels that he can't be meddled in the affairs between the two of them. If he reaches out rashly, his paws may be chopped off by the boss... No, it is also possible to chop off his head directly. possible.

"If the dog is disobedient, why don't you just change it?"

He still remembers this sentence clearly.

And the big bag of walnuts that Sang Tianxue sent him last time has not been finished yet...

Thinking about it, Miura Masahiro suddenly found that today's boss was not serious about eating, holding a spoon in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and all his attention was on the screen of the mobile phone, as if he was checking something.

Masahiro Miura took a look at the porridge that was about to cool down after eating two mouthfuls. Once the old lady's mood came up, she couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Hagizawa, the porridge is getting cold soon."

Hagizawa threw the spoon in his hand into the bowl, and said decisively: "Don't eat."

Masahiro Miura: ...Damn it.

That being said, what can Miura Masahiro do with his wayward boss, other than obediently clean up the mess for him.

Masahiro Miura cleaned up the dining table, and when he looked back, Joe Hagizawa was still looking for something with his mobile phone in his arms.

He was going to take the garbage downstairs and pack it up later. When he got up, he happened to see the content on the screen of Hagizawa’s phone, and he couldn’t help being surprised: “Mr. Hagizawa is going to buy a house?” They only lived in this house. More than a year!

Hagizawa let out a faint "hmm".

Masahiro Miura felt bad all of a sudden.

His first reaction was: The two of you are just having an quarrel, but you are planning to buy a house and live apart?

Unexpectedly, Hagizawa said in the next second: "Buy a remote one, with a basement, stronger, and not so easy to break... Well, but I guess this kind of thing can't trap him at all..."

Miura Masahiro: "..." Wait, this description doesn't sound right, does it?Is the dog than the boss preparing for that?ah?Is that what I mean? ? ?Your idea is a bit dangerous, young man!

"It seems that no matter how many walnuts you eat, your head will not be saved." Hagizawa gave Masahiro Miura a cool look, and the latter immediately lowered his head as if being stabbed by a needle, and put away his scattered thoughts.

Hagizawa put his phone in his pocket, put on his gloves and jacket, and was ready to go out.

Miura Masahiro immediately followed with the sorted garbage.

The car was parked in the underground garage of the Hong Kong and Black Office building, and the two stepped onto the elevator.

"Go to Dr. Sen."

Masahiro Miura nodded, and gave him the top floor where the chief's office was located.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, the door opened, and an unexpected person walked in.

"Oh~ Isn't this Rang-kun? Good morning~ Mr. Miura too."

"Good morning, Brother Zhi."

"Good morning, Dazai-san."

Osamu Dazai casually pressed the floor he was going to, which was where his office was.

He seemed to be in a very happy mood, and he was still humming a little tune, but he couldn't hear the tune, probably he adapted it himself.

"By the way, speaking of it, Jun is going to work alone these days~"

Masahiro Miura: "..." I'm sorry he's not human.

"Blessed Toddler."

"Where is it, slimy creatures like slugs are really annoying, but it doesn't matter, just sprinkle some salt to solve this problem perfectly!"

Masahiro Miura: Mr. Dazai, can you please stop jumping around in the minefield?

"Well, everything is as you think."

"Right, right~" Dazai Osamu smiled.

There was a long silence in the elevator before reaching Osamu Dazai's floor.

Masahiro Miura's heart was beating so loudly that it was beating like a drum, and he didn't dare to take a breath, feeling like he was about to suffocate!

"Brother Zhi is quite angry."

"To each other, each time, at the moment when we are about to see the hope of death, we are dragged back by someone, no more, no less. Obviously the hope is right in front of us, but we can't get past it." Osamu Dazai used two sticks He gestured "a little bit" with his fingers, and his voice was soft and soft, "This feeling is super--odious."

"Isn't it better to understand the meaning of life between life and death?" Hagizawa asked, tilting his head, "I thought Brother Zhi said this?"

The corners of Dazai Osamu's mouth were raised high, and the smile on his face was like a clown mask carved out by a knife, cold and stiff, unable to feel any temperature or emotion at all.

There was no light in his eyes, but his tone was contrary to the coldness on his face, and he asked extremely gently: "Has Jun ever experienced that?"