After lunch, Nakahara Zhong also returned home, took a good shower and changed his clothes, took out his luggage and put them in order, and then drove to the mafia building unhurriedly.Thinking about coming to Guangjin, he should have gone to report the details to the leader first, so Zhongya Zhongya is not in a hurry to see the leader.There was rock music playing all the way in the car, Chu Fa's blue-eyed driver was in a good mood, and he was still humming the tune he had just heard when he took the elevator up.

"Chuya, you came back earlier than I expected this time." Osamu Dazai stared at Zhongyuan with his face tilted in one hand, "Hirotsu explained a more detailed mission report before you, but in the end it's up to you." Do you have any objection to the fact that the top cadre is here to write paperwork?"

"Yes, leader." Zhongyuan Zhong also responded.

"According to intelligence, some people have already lost their temper and took action, so even if you just came back from the mission, you can't relax your vigilance." Osamu Dazai said calmly, "If there is no mistake, Atsushi-kun will come soon. Seeing me, you should have met him a long time ago. After all, he is also a junior, and he will inevitably be lacking in handling things, and you will need to mention him more at that time."

"Let me mention him? Are you confused? Isn't he your student? In the past four years, you have trained him yourself, so that one day the white death will become a sharp minion of the mafia, so as to fight against these powerful enemies."

"You are right, he is indeed my student."

"Then trouble the leader to discipline him himself."

"Oh, it's too sensitive, Chuya. I didn't say to leave Atsu-kun alone, I just wanted you to teach him as well."

Meeting again after a few months, meeting without a trace of warmth, and the status of the above subordinates.There is no mutual greeting, only cold and mechanized work arrangements.In the chief's office, they probably have nothing to say except work.

Osamu Dazai stood up and walked to the huge French window, overlooking the large and small buildings, trees, streets, and pedestrians in the city.

"It's really high up here."

The meaning of this sentence was unclear, and Zhong Yuan didn't know what he wanted to say, so he didn't answer.

"If a person falls from here, nine times out of ten it will turn into a horrible appearance."

"I'm afraid it's not a nine out of ten chance, but it will definitely fall into a puddle of mud." Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the leader's back lightly.

"Hmm! That makes sense!" Dazai replied briskly.

The hands on the clock ticked and flickered tremblingly. It witnessed the passing time, every minute and every second flowed like water into the bottomless sea, and finally disappeared.Evening recedes, night draws near.

Osamu Dazai stood there motionless, not knowing what he was thinking about.The leader didn't move, so naturally he wouldn't move either. They were separated by a certain distance, and he looked at his back.

All of a sudden, Osamu Dazai turned around, and that scene was like a plot in a movie, he was charming, the light faded on the man, faded into intertwined shadows under his feet, the wreckage of the stars remained in those iris eyes, It's really beautiful.

A smile floated on Dazai's face: "Chuya, long time no see, give me a hug, huh?" After finishing speaking, the man opened his arms, his eyes filled with anticipation, like a child begging for candy.

"I refuse." The other party said coldly.

"why?"

"We're still working."

"Then can you give me a hug after get off work?"

"Neither..."

"Just a little while~"

"No."

"Ah, Zhong is too stingy."

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't continue arguing with the person on the opposite side, he only heard movement outside, the sound of gunshots, and the sound of objects tearing apart.He wanted to move to take a look, but without paying attention, he was embraced by Dazai Osamu who was walking towards him with his long arms.

"Hey, it's working time now, you are the leader—" Nakahara Chuya wanted to push him away as he said that.

"There is no one else here." Osamu Dazai tightly circled Zhong Yuan to prevent him from slipping away.

"Hey, it looks like..."

"I am not the leader now." Dazai cut off his words, "Chuya, you are not a cadre either."

"So, we don't care what's going on outside."

Nakahara Chuya settled down a bit, since Dazai looked confident, he must have made proper arrangements and fully prepared. Omega let his hands hang down to his sides.Their pheromones are intertwined in the air, like a quiet and long forest meeting a sunny sky after rain.

"It's been so long, has Chuya ever thought about me and it hurts?" Dazai's teasing voice was close to his ears.

"Get out, I wish you would stop dangling in front of me, so that your ears will be clean." Zhong Yuanzhong also said angrily.

"Well, Chuu also lied."

"what?!"

"Since you don't want me, why rush back in such a hurry."

"That's because I..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, and was speechless for a while.He was anxious to come back, in the final analysis, because he was worried that something unexpected would happen if he was not by Dazai's side.Seeing him standing in front of him safe and sound, he still did not breathe a sigh of relief.

But at least, no matter how obnoxious Dazai is, how bad his words are, how bad his character is, as long as he is alive, breathing, and able to speak and laugh, that's enough, enough.

Isn't Osamu Dazai just such an existence for him, that guy can't lose his life at the hands of others, because Osamu Dazai's life belongs to him, and no one can take it away except himself.

"Is there nothing to say?" Dazai put away the playful taste in his words just now.

The brim of Nakahara's hat rested on Osamu Dazai's chin, and his profile and ears rested on Osamu Dazai's chest, so he couldn't even utter a rebuttal.His heart was still beating, Zhong Yuan thought, it was beating so fast, as fast as his own.In the past, I always thought that Dazai's hug was cold and flat, just like his emotions, but now there is an inexplicable soft warmth rising in his arms.

As Dazai said, it was probably because we hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"The little dwarf didn't eat well, and his height will shrink if he continues like this." Another voice came from above.

"You don't need to worry about my height." He retorted stiffly and softly.

Nakahara also raised his arms a little, and then a little more, his hands slowly climbed onto the cloth behind Dazai's back, and then gradually tightened his arms.

They heard each other's heartbeat and breathing at the same frequency.

After hugging for an unknown amount of time, a sentence came from the communication device: "^Chief, I am Dun, answering the call, and coming to visit."

Nakahara immediately pushed away Osamu Dazai without any explanation, and the latter also withdrew his hand at the same time, everything just now no longer exists.

Osamu Dazai backed up until he turned around, until he could no longer see Nakahara's cobalt blue eyes.

The leader of the mafia, Osamu Dazai, gave an order in a deep voice: "Come in."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dazai." Those were the first words the young boy said when he saw the two of them. He entered such a spacious and oppressive room, no, it wasn't the oppressive feeling brought by the room, but the overlapping A man with a pair of long legs sitting on the black royal chair, and the top cadre with a serious expression guarding his hands behind his hands.Atsushi Nakajima silently swallowed the tension into his stomach.

"Little ghost, you should be called the leader." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said in a low voice.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Dazai...ah no, leader." The boy knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Okay, Chuya is too strict. Thanks for your hard work, Atsushi. It's not the first time we meet, so don't be so nervous." Osamu Dazai squeezed in with a relaxed voice.

"Zhongye, you go out first, I have something to say to Dunjun alone."

"Are you crazy?!" Chuya Nakahara leaned towards the leader, Atsushi Nakajima, he swore with his tiger claws that no one dared to get so close to the leader in the past four years.

"It's an exception for him to meet you here every time for such a small position, what if he encounters something similar to Hasegawa again?!" Zhong Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"It's okay, it's not the first time Dunjun has come here."

Atsushi Nakajima bowed his head deeply, so he didn't see the leader put his index finger on the cadre's lips.

"Does Zhong also disobey the leader's order?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him in silence for a moment, then stood up straight, said "whatever you want," and strode towards the door.

The moment he passed by Dun, his knife-like voice pierced through the wind: "Restrain me a bit in front of the leader, and if the leader has any accidents, I will blame you."

Until the top cadre walked out, Atsushi Nakajima's body was still tense.

"Don't pay attention to those words. How we got along with me before is still the same now." Dazai Osamu said, "Chu also did it on purpose, just bluffing to scare you, but he is actually a very responsible cadre."

"The subordinate understands." Atsushi Nakajima stood up. He was very impressed with the scene when he heard Mr. Chuya talking with the leader outside the door. He really admired such a crisp and neat person.

And, for being able to have such a relationship with the leader, he also expressed his admiration.

"Okay, let's not talk about it."

"First of all, congratulations, Mr. Dun, for successfully completing the task."

Osamu Dazai shook his head and smiled lightly.

"So, let's talk about your next goal."

TBC.

The lines with ^ are the lines in the if-line novel.

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