Enemy turned lover

When they left the confinement room, the two had another conflict over one matter.

"You have to pretend to be dizzy, Zhong Ye."

"do not want!"

"You have to believe in my ability."

Osamu Dazai said something that ghosts would not believe, leaning on his crutch tremblingly, as if he would faint in a second.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the two of them, one injured and the other disabled, with a distorted expression, pretending to be dizzy?Can Dazai take him out?

Thinking of the fate of deceiving the boss, Zhong Yuanzhong also pinched his nose and admitted, "You help me?" He was going to find a posture to pretend to be dizzy, and first passed the camera on this road, "Don't throw me on the ground, or I will get up immediately beat you."

"No problem." Osamu Dazai replied with a smile, and the biggest advantage in the secret channel is that he does not hold grudges.

Even if he keeps saying he hates him, as long as there is a common interest, Zhong will put aside his personal grievances and join forces with him.

Naive and sensible.

"Chuya, lie down quickly, I'm going to open the door, save some pictures for the camera."

"..."

Under Dazai Osamu's eyes watching the show, Nakahara Naka was also lying flat on the dirty ground, and the place where the whip had been whipped was burning with pain.

Tilting his head, he pretended to be dizzy.

Osamu Dazai complained, "Pretending to be dead."

"It's so noisy." Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes, cursed in a low voice, and turned his face to the side, revealing his pale cheeks.

Osamu Dazai opened the heavy iron door, and the metal made a screeching sound on the ground. He looked at the flashing red camera outside, and his eyes changed back to the indifference of not taking the whole world into his heart.Although he often fooled Mr. Mori, he never let down his guard on his mentor.

That is an old fox.

In the chief's office, Mori Ogai folded his hands on his chin, staring at the camera.

"How does Dazai-kun plan to treat Chuya-kun?"

"Does Alice know?" Mori Ogai was a little bored talking alone, and asked his own humanoid ability - Alice.

Alice pinched the red chalk and said childishly, "No matter what Dazai does, I can't escape your control."

Mori Ogai complained, "Am I so scary?"

"Rin Taro's resentment is disgusting." Alice was annoyed by him, "If you want to kill, kill it, if you don't want to kill it, throw it away. I don't know why you are bothered by it." She raised her white and tender neck, her long golden curly hair looked like a doll As delicate and cute as she is, "If you have this spare time, why don't you give me a thought about clothes! You actually gave me such a rubbish dress, with slits on the waistline, Alice is going to be angry!"

Mentioning the previous incident, Mori Ogai panicked, "That's none of my business! It was Dazai's fault!"

Alice stared at him, "You are too careless."

Sen Ou covered his face, and glanced at the camera vaguely from the corner of his eye. Over there, his two most powerful subordinates looked miserable.

Still can't—

Dazai-kun's heart is not with the port mafia.

The next moment, he was slapped in the face by the speed of light.

Mori Ogai suddenly put down his hand, and was surprised to see Osamu Dazai in the surveillance video bend down and hug Nakahara on the ground.After losing his crutches, his posture was weird, and he seemed to be in pain all over his body, which reminded Mori Ogai of Ogai Dazai's injury report, with multiple bruises and broken bones.

These are all the results of the Central Plains Central Committee's brutal actions.

But Osamu Dazai, who was beaten up, was willing to hug his partner after Nakahara Chuya passed out!

Alice also came over suddenly, with her arms resting on the back of Mori Ogai's chair, "Does Dazai like Chuya?"

Mori Ogai was also puzzled, "I'm not sure either."

The emotional problem between the two blacks has always been a suspense for the port mafia. When it gets bad, the two fight each other, and it is not once or twice that they beat their own people to serious injuries in front of the enemy. The partner on the back has a tacit understanding in the battle.

"I always feel pitiful." Alice rolled her eyes, "Being attracted by Dazai will ruin the rest of your life."

Veteran driver Mori Ogai smiled meaningfully, "Maybe he will enjoy it."

For things like feelings, a slap can't be slapped.

After Osamu Dazai walked into the elevator with Nakahara Nakaya in his arms, Mori Ogai turned off the surveillance video and stopped watching their actions.

The elevator is going up.

Osamu Dazai leaned against the side of the elevator, and hugged Nakahara Chuya, who was stiff all over, with his arms crossed, a typical princess hug.

Nakahara was also angry and dared not speak. Lying in Dazai's arms, he didn't feel comfortable at all. He just felt that the boy in front of him who could not be called a man was too thin, and his muscles were only covered by a thin layer, allowing the bones to The tactility under the muscles is noticeable.

If it is said that Yasuko Hasegawa can bring him sunshine-like warmth, then Dazai Osamu is a lifeless winter day.

Everything is silent, and all life will perish in this winter.

It's frighteningly cold.

After suffering for a minute, the elevator came to the floor where Osamu Dazai worked, and Chuya Nakahara's heart rose again.

Osamu Dazai put Chuya Nakahara on the ground, did not open the elevator door, and used his mobile phone to contact his hard-working subordinates: "Akutagawa, clear away all the people from the elevator corridor to the office, I don't want to see anyone."

"Yes." Akutagawa Ryunosuke responded to the order.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who has a high prestige in the port mafia, began to chase people away aggressively, on the grounds that he should not hang out in the corridor during office hours.

After stopping the further spread of the rumors, the two slipped out of the elevator, and ran into the cadre's office as quickly as they did after wreaking havoc in their childhood.Both Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chu can handle it by themselves, there is no need to go to the medical department to suffer criticism.

He kicked the door of the office, and when the door closed, Nakahara opened Osamu Dazai's drawer, "Where is the medicine?"

"Find it yourself, the old place." Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa, the bandage on his forehead was bleeding, and he was trying to change a clean bandage for himself, "Can you not attack my head next time, the concussion made me Couldn't even think about it."

"you deserve it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took out the disinfected medical alcohol and medicine, thought for a while, and found a pile of bandages.

Sure enough, the guy was never short of bandages.

"Ask Akutagawa to bring me a set of clothes." Nakahara Nakaya ordered Dazai's subordinates very easily, Dazai glanced at his intact shirt, and lowered his head to contact Akutagawa.The whip is a weapon that requires a lot of skill. Miss Hongye happens to be good at skill-based style of play. As a result, Zhongye's clothes don't look much torn, but his body is definitely covered in cuts and bruises. It won't take ten days and a half months to get rid of the bruises and wounds on his body. pain.

"Pass it to me later."

It took time to deliver the clothes, Nakahara Nakaya walked into the single room of the office with a pile of medicines in his arms, where Osamu Dazai usually rested.

"呲-"

He unbuttoned and tore the glowing red shirt from the bleeding wound.

Miserable.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't pay too much attention to these injuries, knowing that Sister Hongye is very careful, and these injuries are just pure pain.

He uncorked the bottle of medical alcohol and wiped the liquid on the wound to disinfect it. While treating the wound, he grinned in pain and gasped continuously.This is a side he would never show in front of Osamu Dazai, and he would never show weakness to that person.

There was a knock on the door "Tuk Tuk".

Osamu Dazai said, "The clothes are here, I'm coming in."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't expect him to open the door, grabbed the empty bottle and threw it at it, angrily said: "Who let you in, let me out!"

Osamu Dazai dodged the bottle and showed his head at the door, "Oh, do you need my help?"

Saying such insincere words, Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya's back. The fair skin was completely ruined, the welts were interlaced, the spine was stretched straight, and the muscles trembled faintly. Anyone could see that Nakahara Chuya Also at this time the pain to the state of madness.

"The technique is really good." He muttered about Ozaki Momiji's whipping technique.

Ordinary people would not be able to torture Chuuya so much, and Chuya has a particularly strong tolerance to pain.

"When Akutagawa came, I ran into Miss Momiji." Osamu Dazai used this topic to stop Chuya's glaring, "Miss Momiji asked him to bring medicine."

Zhong Yuan was also stunned, "Eldest sister?"

Osamu Dazai held up the things in his hands to show him, and said badly, "There are ointments for skin care, scar removal, and faster recovery!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked numb.

He's a man, why would he want something from that woman!

Dazai Osamu said: "Chuya is a clumsy person, and he must not be able to apply the medicine. I will have to do business for Miss Hongye later."

Chuya Nakahara, who was able to reject others, couldn't refuse Koye Ozaki's kindness no matter what.He saw Osamu Dazai walk in with a sulky face, and the other party was sitting behind him, his eyes that could read people's hearts fell on his back, even Nakahara, who knew Dazai Osamu, couldn't guess what the other party was thinking.

"Dazai, what are you in a daze for, hurry up to get the medicine."

"I'm looking at where to start."

"——I didn't ask you to kill people. You think so much about what to do, just put the medicine on it!"

"That's too rude, Chuya."

Osamu Dazai's voice has always been low, he has only shown joy to a few people close to him, outsiders will always see his indifference.

Stained with a little ointment, Osamu Dazai's index finger touched the scar across the shoulder blade and waist.

Zhongyuanzhong is also ready for pain.

He strongly suspected that Dazai would poke down hard, as he had done countless times in the past.The moment the opponent's fingertips landed on the scar, he suddenly felt an indescribable softness, like harmless petals gently touching his back, soothing the numerous scars.The plaster brings a touch of coolness, together with the fingers to suppress the burning pain, as long as Nakahara Nakaya thinks that the person who applied the plaster is Dazai Osamu, he will be in disbelief.

That was something Chukahara had never gotten before -- the tenderness and caring that belonged to Osamu Dazai.

As long as Osamu Dazai is willing.

Countless women would be willing to die for him, and the women who shed tears for him can be discharged from the inside of the port mafia.

"Hey, what's your nerve—"

Nakahara didn't dare to turn around, for fear of seeing Osamu Dazai's disgusted expression after taking the wrong medicine.

Osamu Dazai quickly finished applying the ointment. The wound on his back stopped the bleeding. He looked at Nakahara Chuya's lower back with a smile. The two waist dimples were not usually beautiful, and the black trousers covered the area below the waistline. , but can't hide the delicate and lean muscle lines.

Only people who have experienced countless hardships can achieve this level.

This is the result of their journey.

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai's heart was filled with strange emotions, prompting him to say a word casually, "It's strange to have eight-pack abs at your age."

Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately wrote big sarcasm all over his face.

"It's your lack of exercise."

As a cadre of the port mafia, Dazai's physical skills are only in the middle and lower reaches.

a shame!

Osamu Dazai pinched his abdomen when Zhong didn't know it, and found out that it really seemed to be the case.

"Okay!" Nakahara Chuya began to get impatient, unwilling to chat with Dazai with his upper body naked.

Then Nakahara wanted to slap himself on the mouth, Dazai put his hand on his trouser belt, snapped it, and untied the black belt lightly, and stretched his fingers to the zipper of his trousers, "Of course not, there is also Chuya's Legs."

"Aren't you disgusting!"

If the Central Plains is not bombed, it is not called the Central Plains!

Osamu Dazai chuckled, his hand slipped out of Chuya's palm like a loach, and stroked those slender legs.

"Don't you see it? I'm teasing you."

"..."

"Chuya, let's try dating."

The teasing was too smooth for a while, and Osamu Dazai let go of the thought that came up by chance.

After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai also had a strange expression, and retracted his hands, wanting to swallow back what he just said.

He can say such things casually to women, but to men—

This is the first time ever.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed his vigorous anger, "Who do you think I am? Am I someone you can play with casually? Dazai, don't use your outside tricks on me. I'm not interested in fighting with a What are men playing ambiguously!"

Osamu Dazai was rendered speechless by what he said, was he rejected as a scum?

It seems that what's even worse is that the other party didn't take it seriously!

Without a chance to feel sad, Osamu Dazai was thrown out of the lounge by Nakahara Nakaya, and he stuck it on the wall like a pie, "Calm your head!"

Dazai was drooping.

No, Chuya, his head is already about to be smashed.