This pillar is obviously super strong but a bit short

In order for Nakahara Chuya to fight, Zuihei Inosuke directly found a nearby cave to live in, which can be described as painstaking pursuit.

One time, he really angered Nakahara Chuya——

To say that this pig nose is a true spirit, he found the wine that was buried in the Central Plains!

Zhong Yuanzhong also bought things from the town, and when he came back, he saw that the house was in a mess, as if a strong wind had passed through.The smell of wine wafted in the air.

His precious jars are in disarray, all... empty.

"..." Chuya Zhongyuan, the anger value is in reserve.

On the side of the house, Zuhira Inosuke was yelling indistinctly, heavy panting, irritable roar, and proud cries mixed together——

"Ah?! What's the matter, Chiuya, did you admit your mistake?!"

"You can't even calculate such a simple question! You are so stupid, forget it, it's still Uncle Inosuke who will teach you, haha!"

(It seems that the psychological shadow is very serious, this pig...)

"Come on, make a move! Are you afraid of my uncle, little ant?!"

"You can only hit my knee when you jump up!"

"Hahahaha, sure enough, Inosuke-san is the most powerful!!!"

Inosuke Zuhira was punching and kicking a stake.

"..." Chuya Zhongyuan's anger value exploded!

He flew up and kicked Hirai Inosuke on the back of the head!

"asshole!!!"

"Is my father so short?!!!"

Zuhira Inosuke was beaten to the ground, turned over, and fell asleep.

This pig is drunk and can go to the pot.

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from inside the house.

... Ichiro?

Zhongyuan Zhong also made mental preparations and pushed the door open to enter the house.

The smell of alcohol in the room was even worse, as soon as the door was opened, it rushed over.On the wooden floor, Zhong Yuan was also relieved to see the scene of the two brothers "loving each other".

Shi Tou Wuichiro sat upright.Ichiro's face was flushed from drunkenness, and he hung crookedly on his younger brother's body, crying loudly

"Muichiro's 'no' is not the 'no' of incompetence, but the 'no' of 'infinite'."

"I also want to treat you tenderly, but I can't do it at all. Sure enough, only the chosen ones can treat others tenderly, such as that little dwarf. Bastard, I really envy him, really envy him!"

"But your brother is still me, Muichiro, don't go with that little guy!!!"

Shi Tou Wuichiro blushed, letting his brother hang on, his pupils dull.

stay…………

...So, is this the source of Ichiro's hostility towards him?

If you want to protect your younger brother or something, tell yourself that you are not the type who can't help.

How candid!

Nakahara Chuya pulled Shitou Ichiro off Muichiro's body, carried him to the mattress, and covered him with a quilt.Then he walked back to Muichiro.

Muichiro seems to drink better than Ichiro.

"Little devil..." Nakahara Nakaya's fingertips just touched Shitouichiro's shoulder.

——Boom.

The child remained in a kneeling position and fell straight down.

...Damn it, I'm already drunk.

In the Central Plains, it can be regarded as an experience, the heartache of taking care of drunk people.

Moved the wild boar into the house and let the three little ghosts sleep all afternoon.In the evening, they were probably waking up soon, and Nakahara Zhongya went to the rear kitchen to prepare dinner.

To his surprise, there was still a small half jar of wine on the kitchen stove!

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also cooking, but he couldn't stop looking there, "It's all been unsealed anyway..."

No, no, you are an adult, and those three little ghosts still need your care. (x)

But, it's all unsealed, if you don't drink it now, when will it be! (√)

In the end, alcohol addiction took over.

……

"……belch."

Zhongyuan Zhong also hugged the jar, turned his back to the stove, licked the liquid from the corner of his mouth, with a satisfied face.

Cool!

Speaking of which, how is the favorability now?

Nakahara also looked at the monocle

Tomioka Volunteer, Favorability 95

Mouth flat Inosuke, favorability 10

Shitou Wuichiro, favorability 25

Shitou Ichiro, favorability degree 0

……

Boss wife, favorability degree 30

"...?!" Nakahara Chuya woke up from the alcohol, and blinked vigorously to make sure he read correctly.

He assures that the favorability of his boss Jitai is still 35!

What happened in between? !

Zhong Yuanzhong also thinks with a not sober head.

— Feed medicine.

"..."

Who is this?He was the one who took the initiative to kiss, but the favorability of the kiss has dropped?

Could it be, is it still necessary to take the initiative? !

"Dream!" Zhong Yuanzhong also scolded, "I hate this type the most!"

Do nothing by yourself, and play with others in the palm of your hand!

It always feels like deja vu...

In Nakahara Chuya’s impression, Osamu Dazai had two obvious changes——

At the age of 15, he was "abducted" by Osamu Dazai into the Port Mafia, and joined the army directly under Hongye Dajie.Osamu Dazai is a disciple of Mr. Mori.

At that time, they still hated each other and hated each other.

Dazai has no interest in organization or missions, except to play is to commit suicide.But the task can always be completed perfectly at the last second, and Mr. Sen turned a blind eye to him.

He lives like this every day.

After a while, suddenly one day, Dazai became very silent and preoccupied.

Didn't commit suicide in those days!

Zhong Yuanzhong also once thought that the other party had hurt his brain.

Zhong Yuanzhong also vaguely knew that the other party got something.But Dazai is meticulous in his work, and it is absolutely impossible for you to know what he doesn't want you to know, so he didn't know what that thing was in the end.

He wasn't interested anyway.

The mission is over.Osamu Dazai sat on the fence of the roof, with a pensive expression on his face.

Boom, boom, two cans of coffee fell out of the vending machine.Zhong Yuanzhong also threw one of the cans over.

Osamu Dazai took over.

It is rare for this person to say something like "the milk content in the coffee is not enough, it should be iced a little bit but no ice cubes, there is caffeine, and the sugar is not twice as much", holding the cold soda can, and asking "Zhongye , do you think there are other worlds?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head and took a sip of coffee, a little ignorant and impatient, "...another world?"

"Yeah, another world," Osamu Dazai raised his head slightly, looking at the lights and starry sky, "If there is one, I really want to see it..."

His figure seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.

Nakahara could also sense that Dazai was talking about something far away and beyond his reach.

But according to the nature of the other party, he also felt that Dazai was referring to heaven, Huangquan Hirasaka and the like.

"If I push you down from here, you will be able to reach another world." Nakahara Zhongya replied indifferently.

He is destined not to talk with Osamu Dazai on this topic.

He is not so sad.

As long as you live in the present moment and live wonderfully and recklessly in the present world, that's enough.

The second change was when the IIC war broke out——

"Mr. Mori was killed."

Chuya Nakahara was on a business trip, and when he got the news, he rushed back, and all he saw was the body of Mr. Mori, and...

The man in the black robe and the relic of the crimson scarf stood at the top of the steps in the lobby, admired by thousands of people and standing above all the people.

"Ta, Dazai..."

"Huh?" The man smiled slightly, "What are you calling me, Central Plains cadre?"

A sense of oppressive darkness permeates this space, suffocating in his chest, and he can't breathe.

The man's pupils were cloudy, as if all the darkness in the world had been mixed.

Zhongyuan Zhong was not afraid of Osamu Dazai, but at that moment, he still felt a little palpitation——

It was Dazai, whom he was completely unfamiliar with.

He mobilized his stiff joints, slowly bent his knees, and knelt down on one knee.Put one hand on the ground, take off the hat in front of you with the other hand, lower your head, and close your eyes.

"leader."

"..." Osamu Dazai smiled with satisfaction.

……

Chief Dazai took over Mori's control of the rest of the chessboard and stayed in that claustrophobic space for almost 24 hours.

Although Nakahara was not afraid of iic, he didn't understand why Dazai fought so hard.

Direct all the firepower of IIC to Hong Kong and black, and prevent IIC from contacting other forces in Yokohama.

Like guarding something.

After becoming the leader, Dazai matured a lot. He only had work all day long, and he didn't even commit suicide.

There was a heavy burden on him.Just like carrying countless disasters, if one of them is transferred to others, it is enough to kill people.

Central Plains sometimes felt that the former Dazai might be more like "Dazai".

But they are destined not to turn back.

Just keep going.

"...that is the case. Consistent with your deployment, sir."

"Tonight is the final battle with iic."

In the office, the cadres are reporting the situation to the leader.

Osamu Dazai listened with his cheeks propped up, tapping his fingers on the table again and again, with a careless coldness in his eyes.

After receiving the latest instructions, the cadre was about to step down when he suddenly heard the other party say, "Come here, Chuya."

"?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also approached, "Is there anything else, leader."

"Come closer," Osamu Dazai said, "You can't even understand the leader's order, Chuya, do you still need me to go over and talk to you?"

boom!

Chuya Nakahara propped his hands on the table, his upper body almost passed over, and he gritted his teeth, "What's the matter, sir—?!"

The tie was pulled down, and a soft touch brushed his lips.

"!!!"

"what are you doing?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed his fist.

If it wasn't for the leader, he would have fought over it long ago!

"Using the words of young people nowadays, it is probably 'recharging'."

Osamu Dazai was a little sad to find that Nakahara Chuya had no other emotions except anger.

Too slow, Chuya.

Central Plains Chuya "..."

Fill your head!Go to sleep when you are tired!

"Okay, you can go down, Central Plains cadre."

The leader stopped looking at him, flipped through the documents, and indifferently issued the order to evict the guest.

The Central Plains also haha.

What is this, fuck off x ruthless after kissing?

He rubbed his lips with the back of his black gloved hand, "One day I will take your life!"

Osamu Dazai shrugged, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Ah yes—"

"Remember to take the initiative in the future, since it is my dog."

The answer to Osamu Dazai was a loud slam of the door.

(Of course, this is only the beginning. After Osamu Dazai aggressively expanded the Hong Kong gangsters and violated the interests of more people, he suffered more and more attacks. Central Plains cadres became his personal bodyguards.)

and many more--!

Have you and Dazai done this kind of thing in the office?

Strangely, Nakahara also recalled this memory again, and those ambiguous fragments disappeared completely.

It's like a piece of rope is cut off, and the two ends continue to be put together.Also spelled very well, no traces can be seen.

That is to say, how is it possible.

They are subordinates!

It's too late to hate each other!

Nakahara Chuya rested his hands on the stove and shook his head, thinking that he might have drunk too much.

"Wow, why is this boar sleeping next to me?!"

boom!

Speechless——

There was movement outside, and it seemed that the kid had woken up.

"I seem to see a wild boar flying out of the roof, is it my eyesight?"

There was also a very annoying voice from the Central Plains.

"Hi~ two kids, let me come and see my little orange~"

Get out, who is your little orange, who are you.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt his head hurt even more.

Someone slipped into the kitchen with ease.

"Little Orange, I brought you a condolence item, look! It's milk!"

"Water! The water's going to boil off—burn off—"

The boss, his chin resting on Zhongyuan Zhongye's shoulder, whispered in his ear.

He pressed it to his forehead without a trace.

Well, sure enough, it's ready.

As expected of a dwarf.

"Sure enough, I can't hang it, it's too short." The boss Jitai changed his posture, put his chin on the top of Zhongyuan Zhongye's head, and looked down at the same time, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Sure enough, there is a small bench.

He looked at Zhongyuan Zhong's blue pupils, which were more moist than before.

Drunk.

Drunk is good, easy to break.

"I want to eat crab, little orange."

Crab, crab your head.

"No."

"Then... bring me a cup of detergent!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also put a can of detergent in front of his boss, Jitai, and looked at him eagerly.

"I'm starting!" The boss really drank it.

Detergent, which was repeatedly rejected in bars, was actually realized here in Zhongya!

Zhong is also a nice guy!

"vomit--"

After taking a few sips, the boss turned his head and vomited, "It's too bad!"

"This way of dying is not beautiful at all..."

When talking, there are bubbles flying out.

"..." Zhong Yuan turned his head indifferently and continued cooking.

Why on earth did he cooperate with this guy...

The boss, who had finished vomiting, came over again.

"I'll make you tofu, okay?" His tone became excited. "I made tofu last time, and I suddenly wanted to try 'killing myself by knocking my head on the corner of the tofu', but my forehead was smashed."

"..." Zhong Yuan was also speechless, "You are so short of calcium that you are desperate."