Enemy turned lover

He also put Zhongyuan Zhong to sleep.

After Osamu Dazai woke up, his first thought was like this, and his second thought——

Drinking mistake!

After returning from a mission last night, he and Zhong also took a rare break in the bar inside the mafia.During the period, he purposely got Zhongye drunk, wanting to see this dark dwarf make a fool of himself, but even if Zhongye was insane, he would drag him down, and his physical skills were not as good as Zhongye, which caused the two of them to almost lose face together in the bar .

There was no other way, he dragged Zhong Ye who was pestering him to the cadre's office, planning to throw him on the sofa to deal with it all night.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yuan directly pressed him under him, mistaking him for a call girl in a bar.

Osamu Dazai laughed at the time, and was about to take out his phone and ask a lady who was really a thousand people to come over to serve him, so that he would not even try to get up the next day.But when he saw Nakahara Chuya in a drunken state without his black hat, he stopped pressing his fingers on the phone keyboard.

In this state, Chuya's face was blushing, which was unexpectedly cute.

Osamu Dazai met those blue eyes full of madness, his throat suddenly felt a little dry, and the sense of boredom in his heart was covered by another strange emotion.

That thing called "conquest" came to the fore.

Speaking of which, they both just came of age this year and haven't touched a woman yet.Don't look at Zhongye smoking and drinking, and have learned all the bad habits of men. In fact, in terms of relationships, Zhongye's situation cannot escape his eyes-a complete blank slate.

Osamu Dazai subconsciously said, "Chuya..."

The next second, the phone was knocked down!

As if a switch had been turned on by the name, the guy who was only 1.6 meters tall arrogantly pressed his shoulder and kissed him.

A nerve in Osamu Dazai's mind broke, and his smile turned black.

He has always been a self-proclaimed master at teasing girls, how could he be crushed by his partner!

In the cadre's office, there were constant sounds of fighting, and occasionally a few gunshots, which made the passing mafia personnel tremble with fear, wishing to stick to the wall and leave this dangerous area.

After several successful fights for sovereignty, Osamu Dazai threw away the dangerous pistol, took away the dagger, and finally pinned Chuya Nakahara on the sofa.Regardless of the other party's angry scolding, Osamu Dazai performed the French kiss that he had seen on the video, but hadn't actually experienced it yet.

Kissing and kissing, he fell in love with that feeling for a while, and finished all the following things in one step according to his mood.

As the party under him, Zhong can also be called the best.

Osamu Dazai's behavior was a little rough, but Chuya's body could bear it, and he could even scold him back.Within the port mafia, Zhong Yuanzhong is also recognized as the number one in physical skills, and he has only been a cadre for a few months, second only to him who is called the "youngest cadre".

They are partners.

It is also the famous "double black" in the underground world.

Osamu Dazai allowed his reason to be taken over by rare lust, enjoying the taste of Nakahara Chuya's body.

Well, Chuya's legs are very thin.

The ankle seems to be crushed when you hold it——

The only shortcoming is that the force is too strong, it is clamped on the waist, and his waist can be crushed with a little force.Osamu Dazai could only endure the illusion of a broken waist, and used other methods to relieve the strength of his partner, so as to minimize the force value on the enemy.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was in his arms, also let out a muffled snort, and after he entered, he showed a look of confusion, his blue eyes were full of drunkenness.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but kissed his eyes.

"You also have good eyes, Zhong Ye."

Even if he did this kind of thing, he still had to say a few hurtful words verbally, who made them dislike each other since they were young.

……

The result of eating meat for the first time is to face the cruel reality the next day.

It's cool at night, that's right, it doesn't mean that Osamu Dazai can really do whatever he wants, and erase the matter of sleeping with Chuya Nakahara.

Once he wakes up, Zhong can beat him to death!

He likes to commit suicide and longs for death, but it doesn't mean he wants to die in such a painful way!

Osamu Dazai stared at Nakahara Chuya, who had not yet woken up. The corner of the other party's mouth was bleeding, his sharp and arrogant eyebrows showed weakness, and there was still pain on his face. He could tell at a glance that he had been bullied miserably.His always smart brain started to work, and his face showed a thoughtful expression. Is it better to destroy the corpse or run away?

At this time, the phone also rang, "Dinglingling——"

[Call: Chief. 】

Osamu Dazai looked at the name of the phone call for three seconds, and felt deeply that the boat was capsized in the gutter.

"Hello, Boss."

"Dazai-kun, what about the mission report between you and Chuya-kun?"

"...This is it."

Osamu Dazai's eyes drifted over the fallen chairs, scattered documents, bullet holes, and daggers stuck in the floor.Usually, Zhong Ye helped him write mission reports, but now—let alone writing some ghost mission reports, the other party couldn't get up at all, and lay on the sofa unconscious.

There is no doubt that even if Zhong Ye is awake, it is impossible for him to write for him.

Osamu Dazai lied without flushing, "Chuya was drunk at night, and he will write when he wakes up."

Mori Ogai smiled.

Is it really okay to bully your partner so aboveboard?

"Dazai-kun, hand in the report tomorrow." Mori Ogai was very tolerant to Dazai Ogai, and put the matter down lightly, "There is an urgent task later, you and Zhongya-kun are going to check the goods at the port. Someone is eyeing our stuff—" The Port Mafia Boss in the chief's room was talking on his mobile phone while dialing the landline on the table to find Chuya Nakahara.

The phone rang for the second incoming call, and it was so close at hand that the two people on the call fell silent.

Mori Ogai: "..."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai sighed, picked up the jacket that Nakahara Nakaya had left on the ground, and took out a mobile phone from inside.

With a mobile phone in each hand, he said very calmly, "Boss."

Mori Ou said earnestly, "Why are you by Zhongya's side?"

He almost watched Osamu Dazai grow up and taught him to be a qualified mafia, but he also knew that Osamu Dazai had a bad relationship with Chuya Nakahara.

Spend the night together?

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible!The number of times these two people fought each other exceeded the number of times they fought their enemies!

Mori Ogai winked at his subordinates and called Chuya Chuya's travel records.Very good, these two guys returned to the headquarters last night, they didn't spend the night outside, and they didn't go fooling around, all accidents were under control.

"Let Chuya-kun answer the phone." Mori Ogai's tone became tough.

Osamu Dazai cheekily evaded, "He hasn't woken up yet, let him call Boss back later."

As if he was destined to slap him in the face today, Zhongyuan Zhong also heard the sound of his mobile phone in a coma and struggled to wake up.

"Ahem——" Zhong Yuanzhong also felt his throat was itchy, and coughed violently.

Then, he spat out white mucus.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked blankly at the foreign object on the carpet, his pupils were half awake and half asleep, and the numb nerve endings made him feel that he hadn't felt what he had experienced.

When he looked up and caught a glimpse of Osamu Dazai's dull face, he said in a confused and hoarse voice, "Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai was not wearing any clothes, and the bandages usually wrapped around his neck and arms were all exposed. If you look carefully, you can find fresh scratches on Osamu Dazai's chest. I don't know who messed up the bandages, which also made the blood drip. The snow-white bandage was stained red.

"Didn't you complete the task? Why did you get hurt—" His head was throbbing, his eyes were full of stars, and the words he said didn't go through his brain, "Why didn't I wear clothes? And——Why are you lying on my back? body."

Mori Ogai, who was on the phone with Osamu Dazai, spit out a mouthful of coffee.

Too much information!

Alice, the youngest daughter of his family, looked over in astonishment, "Rintaro, why did you spray the coffee?"

Mori Ogai waved his hands again and again, "Nothing!"

Osamu Dazai didn't give Boss any more chances to eavesdrop, he hung up the phone directly, put on his shirt and trousers at the fastest speed in his life, jumped out of the window and fled.

Looking at the window glass which was shaking violently, Zhongyuan Zhong also took a few minutes to recover from the bewildered state.He turned over from the sofa and wanted to get off the sofa to see if someone outside fell to his death, but just as he stepped on the ground, he felt unspeakable pain in his lower body, and something flowed down his thigh.

Nakahara Chuya was really dumbfounded this time, and slowly lowered his head to see his own situation.

There are marks all over his body - after being played with by others.

"Osamu Dazai!"

A roar came from the office of one of the five cadres, and the vibration could be felt upstairs and downstairs.

Osamu Dazai clung to the drainage pipe on the wall and almost fell down. Like a gecko, he rolled over along the pipe to another room, and escaped from another place.After confirming his escape, Osamu Dazai put a smile back on his face, walked out of the headquarters of the Port Mafia humming a song, and made sure that he would not come back today.

He dialed a number on his mobile phone and said to his subordinates: "Akutagawa, I'm not in the mood to do the task today, you can find Chuya for me, the boss wants us to check the cargo situation at the port."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke believed it, "Yes, Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai, who has no conscience, happily abandons his mission and hides in his usual place.

There were no customers in the lupin bar during the day, and Osamu Dazai was sitting on a high stool, scratching a cat's chin with his fingers, listening to its "purr" sound.The bar owner gave him a strange look. Not only did Osamu Dazai come to the bar during the day, but the black coat he was wearing was also gone.

The bar owner swallowed his doubts and continued to wipe the glass without asking any further questions.

About an hour or two later, Oda Sakunosuke yawned and walked down the stairs, intending to drink a glass of wine here to relieve his troubles.

He saw Osamu Dazai who was bored.

"Dazai?"

"Yo, Odasaku."

Osamu Dazai turned his head, his left eye was bent, and his right eye was hidden under the thick bandage, making it hard to see his true expression.

"Shouldn't you be sleeping so early?" Oda Sakunosuke walked over carrying his coat and sat down next to Osamu Dazai.When Osamu Dazai heard the word "sleep" now, he would automatically think back to last night, and coughed lightly, "I've had enough sleep."

Oda Sakunosuke said casually: "It seems that you rested early yesterday and slept well."

Osamu Dazai's smile became more subtle, "It's not bad."

Oda Sakunosuke looked at him carefully, and frowned, "I think you're acting weird today, why did you go out wearing a shirt? Where's your bow tie?"

Osamu Dazai looked up at the sky, "I lost it."

He didn't have time to fasten that thing, and naturally dropped it together with the coat in Zhongye's office in Zhongyuan.

Diverting this dangerous topic, Osamu Dazai raised his glass, "Drink with me for a while."

Oda Sakunosuke sighed, "Okay, just a few cups."

While the two were chatting with each other, Osamu Dazai's cell phone kept ringing, as if being bombarded by someone.He didn't intend to answer the phone, drinking as if nothing had happened, Oda Sakunosuke poked his shoulder with his arm, and motioned: "If you don't want to answer the phone, set the phone to silent."

So Osamu Dazai answered the call, and an anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Dazai, Mr. Akutagawa was sent to the medical department by Mr. Nakaya."

Osamu Dazai pretended to be surprised, "How could this happen?"

His other subordinates were very angry and could not understand Chuya's behavior.

"Mr. Dazai, ah!" Several screams rang out from the phone, followed by two beeps, as if it had fallen to the ground and was stepped on by someone fleeing in a panic.Osamu Dazai's smile became helpless, and he made a "shh" gesture to Oda Sakunosuke beside him.

Sakunosuke Oda drank his wine and paid attention to Dazai's expression curiously, which was really rare, and he broke into a cold sweat.

After a while, the phone was picked up by another person.

"Hey."

Hearing this sound, Osamu Dazai felt restless even though he was outside the headquarters.

The other party suppressed the tyrannical tone, "Get back to me, mackerel!"

There was no room for Osamu Dazai to speak, the phone call ended with a click, and it was obvious that the person opposite had crushed the phone.

Osamu Dazai stared blankly at the "call ended" displayed on the phone screen, and muttered, "So energetic? You start beating people not long after waking up, and you're not afraid of back pain—Akutagawa is really useless to say the least, even half a day I can't stop it, and I have to go back and save it."

To be reasonable, most people should be weak in their feet and legs after being raped all night!

He kept an innocent demeanor, and asked his friend who should have sexual experience, "It's the first time to have sex, the person below should be very painful."

Oda Sakunosuke lazily said, "Maybe."

"Dazai, what did you do last night?" Oda Sakunosuke thought of the strangeness of the other party, and carefully looked at today's Dazai Osamu.The coat was gone, the bow tie was missing from the clothes, and the hair was not combed well, and it was a little messy. He sniffed his nose and smelled a smell of shower gel on Dazai Osamu's body.

Early morning shower?

Oda Sakunosuke expressed doubts about the normality of this matter.

Osamu Dazai touched his glass with his wine glass, neither admitting nor denying, "Last night, I was busy all day before I got rid of a little brainless force."

"I won't go home today if I don't get drunk." Osamu Dazai ignored Oda Sakunosuke's sleepiness, grabbed his shoulders, and said brotherly, "Oda Sakunosuke, drink with me! I want to have a good drink and report everything about the mission. forget!"

It's no use beating his subordinates to death!

He will definitely not go back today, so that Zhongye will slowly make trouble, and if he has the ability to let everyone in the port mafia know what happened last night!