Enemy turned lover

"..."

After taking the hangover medicine, Zhong Yuanzhong also lay on the table, weak, as if he had lost the meaning of being alive.

His head hurts.

No one will feel better after answering that call.

Self-proclaimed that he respects women, and he never played hooligans, he actually staged a pornographic scene with his blind date on the phone, which was almost as good as a third-grade movie. If Yasuko Hasegawa hadn't spoken in time, he might have continued to do it with Dazai in a daze.

He closed his eyes, trying not to recall what he had said during those few minutes.

It's all Dazai's fault!

This mackerel ruined his reputation!

"Don't be so resentful." Osamu Dazai was tidying up the messy office, trying to make amends, "I'm no better than you. When I heard that lady's voice, I was also shocked. A thick-skinned person would not say such things in front of women."

Zhong Yuanzhong also mumbled under his arm, "Who would believe you?"

What if it was intentional to provoke Yasuko like this.

Osamu Dazai dropped his things, walked behind Nakahara Nakaya, and circled his poor partner on the chair.

"Am I so magnanimous in your heart?" Osamu Dazai leaned his body on the other's back, feeling the other's temperature, and he was almost able to develop the relationship further, "I don't want anyone to hear you The sound of the bed calling, Zhong Ye."

Chuya Zhongya's veins popped out directly.

He grabbed Osamu Dazai's arm and was about to throw him forward, but he was hugged tightly by the other party, refusing to be thrown away like a piece of garbage.

"Don't leave me, I was beaten so badly by you today!"

"You deserve a beating!"

"Isn't it normal to pursue someone you like and have sex with them happily?"

"I dare say it's normal for you to get drunk on purpose!"

"You still stepped on my crotch and sexually abused me on purpose. I want to sue Big Sister Hongye."

"..."

Fighting shamelessly, Nakahara Chuya was dumbfounded at Osamu Dazai, and his own kick didn't use much strength.He tried his best to break the game, and said angrily: "Go if you have the ability, let me see if Big Sister Hongye will help you or help me!"

Osamu Dazai heard that his confidence was low, and he climbed up the pole, "It hurts so much, it hits you."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also horrified, "When we met before, no matter how serious your injury was, you wouldn't cry out in pain—don't pretend."

Osamu Dazai sighed, and wrapped his arms around Chuya's shoulders tightly.

"Didn't slugs like it before?"

"gross."

"It's fun, please don't expose it, I'm still waiting for Zhongye to comfort me."

"The ghost wants to comfort you!"

In this incident, isn't he the most indignant?

Zhong Yuanzhong also lost his temper by him, struggled a few times with his arms, and broke free from his embrace, "I'm staying at the headquarters tonight, if you want to go back, go back by yourself."

As Nakahara Chuya expected, Dazai immediately changed his words: "I also live in the headquarters."

Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered, "How many times a year do you live here? Don't make excuses, let me go out." Osamu Dazai sighed and exposed the other party: "Isn't it the same in Zhongyuan? In order to avoid me, I can endure the hard work of the headquarters." bed."

The two sides dismantled each other and stared blankly.

Suddenly there was a click——

It's eight o'clock.

Chuya Nakahara's office was cut off, the room was pitch black, and the city lights outside the window shone in.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also murmured in despair: "Sister Hongye really cut off the power for me—"

Dazai laughed secretly.

He had hinted that Sister Hongye and the others were dating, and Sister Hongye naturally couldn't stand Chuya's procrastination.

"Chuya, let's go to rest." Osamu Dazai said maliciously.

Hearing this hint, Nakahara stood up abruptly, picked up his coat and hat and went out, "I'll go back!"

Do not stay even if you die!

When he arrived at his apartment, Nakahara could still sleep in the bedroom, but in the headquarters, he suspected that he would be touched on the bed the next day.In the atmosphere of the port mafia, Osamu Dazai will be more ill, but outside, Dazai is a lot more law-abiding.

Osamu Dazai got into his car, and the two went back together.

night.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't sleep for too long, urgent news came, asking him to deal with a violent gang that attacked the headquarters as soon as possible.

He took off his pajamas, quickly put on his suit, opened the safe, and pulled out his gun.

Check the ammo.

enough.

The dagger is there, no problem.

The light in the living room has been turned on, Dazai Osamu has also received the news, his head is slightly lowered, his expression is indifferent, and he keeps sending emails on his mobile phone.He stood at the door, his shoes were put on, and he was ready to go out at any time, but he was waiting for Zhong Yuanzhong in the bedroom to come out.

Central Plains has no time to say too much, "Let's go!"

The deployment of the two blacks can naturally break the rumors that the relationship between the partners is in turmoil.

The port mafia cannot tolerate provocations from others!

After a whole night of raids, Zhongyuan Zhong also suppressed the invading forces. Through this operation, he has truly secured his status as a cadre of the port mafia with a strength different from his age.Those people with various supernatural powers usually didn't show much ability, and they were harmlessly patted on the shoulder by Osamu Dazai, eliminating their supernatural powers, and became the targets of Chuya Nakahara's violent attack.

The enemy didn't know whether to hate Chuya Nakahara or Osamu Dazai who sneaked behind him.

There is no difference between these two people at all!

No, there were still certain conflicts after the fight, and both blacks didn't want to write mission reports.

In the end, Nakahara put the dagger to Dazai's neck and asked him: "Write or not?" Under such a threat, Dazai reluctantly agreed, and Nakahara reported the task in a refreshed manner. Throw the paper to him, and go to the Boss on the top floor to report the results of this mission.

"Boss, it's over."

"Good job, I have seen it all, as expected of my most important subordinate."

Ogai Mori applauded, feeling that Chuya Nakahara's temper had calmed down a lot after Osamu Dazai's torture.

Nakahara also showed a slight smile after lowering his head.

He is willing to work for this organization, not only for a high income, but also because he agrees that Mori Ogai can lead them to continue.

This is his root into the darkness.

After staying in the chief's office for half an hour, Zhong Yuan picked a dress for Alice at random and left, leaving the chief to continue playing dress-up games with the little girl.If every day can end in peace and stability like today, life is actually pretty good.

"You're back." Osamu Dazai seemed exhausted, and reported the task to him.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also felt like steel when he saw the content, and said coldly: "I asked you to write at least a thousand words, why did you only write a few hundred words?"

Osamu Dazai looked shocked, "Such a simple task still needs to write a thousand words?"

From the beginning to the end, it is the most brutal beating and killing, okay?

Zhongyuan Zhong also endured and endured, thinking that the boss probably hadn't seen a few reports written by Dazai, so he submitted it anyway.

Out of novelty, Boss should not dismiss this report to him.

While everyone was busy with the aftermath and running up and down the corridor, Osamu Dazai leisurely took out the game console and followed Chuya Nakahara to play the game. , Osamu Dazai hit the wall head-on.

Nearby "passers-by": "..."

It was terrible, blood was on my forehead!

Nakahara also knocked Osamu Dazai unconscious, and summoned a doctor at random, "Give him a full physical examination, the amount of anesthesia is up to you, and don't let him run out until his health is not recovered."

The doctors are all resistant in their hearts. If they want to detain Mr. Dazai, they can't do it at the level of the medical department!

However, in the face of power, the doctor humiliated and accepted the bad patient named Osamu Dazai, and decided to give him general anesthesia.

Without the noisy guy, Zhongya Zhongya went back to the office to work late at night, counted the losses this time, went to other departments to check the casualties, and issued death subsidies to the families of the mafia members who were injured or injured.

At five o'clock in the morning, he received a call from the medical department: "Mr. Nakahara, Mr. Dazai needs to recuperate for at least half a month. His bones are somewhat misaligned."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused for a while, "I will ask him for leave."

The person in the medical department said awkwardly: "It's not about this. Mr. Dazai is anesthetized and fell asleep now, but what should he do when he wakes up—" Zhong Yuan also flicked the pen, and said disapprovingly: "You report your body to him Look, he's not that stupid."

Osamu Dazai has a low desire to survive, but that doesn't mean he likes to live sickly.

The people from the medical department responded nonchalantly and ended the call.

It wasn't until noon that Zhongya Nakahara was free to go to the medical department to visit Osamu Dazai, who was sent to recuperate by him. Osamu Dazai was leaning on the head of the bed, looking awake and eating some fruit.The bandage on his forehead was wrapped around, and there were faint blood stains under the gauze. He was a living sick beauty.

The nurses in the medical department ran extraordinarily diligently.

Seeing Mr. Zhongyuan coming, the nurses closed the door and left in a panic, not wanting to suffer another "earthquake".

The ward became quiet, and Zhong Yuanzhong also put the documents under his arm on the table. They were not important, but related to the arrangements for the next few days.He said: "I'm going on a business trip next month. Before I go on a business trip, you should take care of your health and take over my department."

Osamu Dazai threw away the core, and slowly slid into the quilt to sleep like a fish.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Damn, say you are a mackerel, but you really want to be a mackerel!

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed the document on the table, "Don't be lazy, recover as soon as possible, so that you will not be so tired next month."

"sleepy."

"...I'm more sleepy than you."

"Chuya, save next month's affairs for next month."

"..."

Nakahara couldn't see Osamu Dazai's head at all, only the arched quilt on the bed.

Without saying anything else, he walked to the window and closed the curtains to prevent possible snipers on the opposite side, "Sleep if you want, and I didn't let you work in such a disabled state, but if you continue like this, this year Don't want any bonuses."

After each battle, his patience and tolerance towards Dazai will be greatly improved.

Of course, the time limit is up to 24 hours.

A pale left hand wrapped in a bandage stretched out from the hospital bed, and Osamu Dazai grabbed Nakahara Chuya who was standing at the head of the bed without looking.

"Sleep with me."

"Don't push yourself, my patience is limited."

"Then I'll ask the nurse to sleep with me."

"Okay, which nurse do you like, I'll call for you, you're welcome."

"It's too much, Chuya."

Osamu Dazai showed his head under Nakahara Chuya's sarcastic remarks, his kite-colored eyes looked at Nakahara Nakaya's bloodshot eyes after staying up all night, not only the problem of lack of sleep, but also a very exhausting thing to fight with different abilities.

"You know perfectly well that I just want to sleep with you."

"I have no idea!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt pained by him always saying a bunch of shameful words as if nothing had happened, "You should sleep well, can you?"

Osamu Dazai pulled his hand over with very light force, extremely weak.

"Come or not."

"..."

"The effect of the anesthetic on my body has not passed, you can hug me as a pillow."

"..."

"Chuya, do you have the heart to leave me alone in the ward?"

"I bear it."

As soon as Chuya Nakahara finished saying this, Osamu Dazai put on a dead body posture as if his heart stopped beating.

"How old are you—"

"Three years old."

Osamu Dazai said something that would drive people crazy with a happy tone.

Ten minutes later, he dragged the reluctant Chuya to bed, as if he used to sleep in the same place in order to complete the task.

Nothing is different.

The relationship between each other is still not to the point of "friendship", but they can still sleep peacefully.

"Trust" is such a wonderful thing.