[Comprehensive] Central Plains

Nakahara Chuya's anger caught Osamu Dazai by surprise, he was punched a few times, and there was a tangle in his heart.

When he grew up, Chuya clearly disliked him!

That little dark man taunted him when he met him, saying that he was useless in physical skills and was so tall. After he defected to the organization, this guy was still offering his bounty on the black market!It's nothing more than a reward, but there is only a reward of [-] US dollars!Is he, Osamu Dazai, so worthless?It's just disgusting him!

Complaining and failing to speak out, Osamu Dazai could clearly see the anger in the young boy's eyes.

He understood that he had abandoned Chuya in the Central Plains after all.

This child is sad for this future, and hits him for the future Zhongyuan Zhongya.

No matter how many times the thing happened again, as long as Oda Saku died under Mori Ogai's calculations, he didn't want to stay anymore.It's not that the port mafia has lost its appeal to him, but that some things can't happen. Once they happen, the trust is broken, the bond is broken, and nothing can be undone.

"Chuya, stop."

Osamu Dazai stopped smiling, and his tone became cold.

Zhong Yuan snorted coldly, and withdrew his hand, "You coward, why didn't you see you kill Mori Ogai for revenge."

Dazai was speechless.

Every sentence that Zhongye said came from the heart, relatively speaking, every sentence pierced the heart.

"I really didn't think about killing him." Osamu Dazai rubbed his red and swollen face, and confessed once unexpectedly, "Killing him is too troublesome, and I'm not happy if I don't kill him, apart from leaving the port mafia , I can't find any other way to live together peacefully."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said sarcastically: "Just say that you have feelings for him."

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips, smiling so that the young Nakahara Chuya shuddered, "I like pretty girls, I'm not interested in men."

The Chinese in the Central Plains are also speechless.

What I asked was not about this aspect of feelings!

"What you smashed - you pay for it." Dazai Osamu handed him the card and asked him to apologize to the waitress, "This is not the territory of the Mafia, and there is no Mori Ogai to protect you. Believe it or not, if you continue to smash it, I'll take you out in exchange for a reward."

Zhongyuan Zhong also swiped his card for compensation with a dark face, and bowed and apologized by the way, "I surprised you, sorry."

The waitress looked calm, "I don't blame you."

Then she brutally slaughtered the little boy and swiped a high consumption figure.

From the beginning to the end, Zhongyuan Zhongye had a very casual attitude towards money, took a glance at the price, took the card, and signed his famous name.Even though he hasn't grown up, he still has a gentlemanly demeanor that respects women. Not only does he never beat women, he also cares about face in front of women.

Of course, when Osamu Dazai was blown away, he couldn't care about anything.

Osamu Dazai went back to the Armed Detective Agency, and the members watched the scars on his face with different expressions, but said nothing.

Kunikida was more straightforward and threw him the bandages in the drawer.

Holding the bandage in his hands, Osamu Dazai said distressedly, "There is no need to wear a bandage for this kind of injury."

Accepting his kindness, Osamu Dazai left work early with empty hands, and went to take away the future port mafia cadre Nakahara Nakahara, who was called a "time bomb" in the Armed Detective Agency.On the way back, he obviously felt some surveillance eyes and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Chuya, you are too careless."

Or—too narrow-minded enough to give his address to the port mafia.

The person he blamed said indifferently: "Anyway, Mori Ogai doesn't want to arrest you, he said that you are welcome to go back as a cadre at any time."

Osamu Dazai ignored this sentence, and looked at the supermarket selling crab meat with burning eyes, "The crab meat at home is gone, so I have to buy some more canned food to stock up." Nakahara didn't want to go, but he dragged him in abruptly. "Hey, hey! I don't eat crab meat, what are you doing with me!"

Around the corner, several men in black suits poked their heads out and said through the intercom, "The target person has been seen."

The young man who agreed to buy something turned around and left Zhongya in the snack area, disappearing without a trace.Nakahara Nakaya stood next to the shopping cart, and continued to pick out what he wanted to eat as if he hadn’t found it. After ten years, there will be a lot of things. His favorite red wine is cheap, and it is no longer as expensive as it was back then.

Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up a bottle of fresh milk and checked the expiration date on the bottom of the bottle.

"Tsk, I don't know if one bottle a day is enough."

In order to grow taller, he also worked hard, regardless of whether he likes the taste of milk, he must keep a bottle of milk every day.

People in black suits walked in one after another outside the supermarket. As soon as they entered, they bumped into Osamu Dazai head-on, and their expressions changed immediately.Osamu Dazai took a step forward, and they subconsciously took a step back. A funny scene was staged at the entrance of the supermarket. The salesperson nearby looked at each other, "This gentleman——"

Osamu Dazai waved his back to the salesperson, "It's nothing, they're all social scum."

The man in the suit: "..."

Closing the door of the supermarket with his backhand to block out the sound, Osamu Dazai said with a puzzled look, "Who gave you the confidence to follow me?"

The next moment, he spread a big smile, terrifying and gentle, every trace of the curve reveals a strange darkness.

"Tell Mori Ogai to tell his people to go away."

Within a few minutes, there was a pile of humanoid "garbage" in the corner. Osamu Dazai looked down at the palm of his hand, moved his nose closer, and sniffed.

"Sure enough—did you still use this colorless thing on me?" The smell is very slight, and you can't smell it unless you distinguish carefully. This is a special dye inside the port mafia, which can locate and track enemies. It is usually painted on Outside the skin, it will stick to the body as soon as it comes into contact with the target.

He went back to the supermarket and asked, "Miss, where is there a place to wash your hands? My hands seem to have gotten a little dirty."

Witnessing how Osamu Dazai PKed out the salespersons of those men in black, he pointed in a direction tremblingly.

Osamu Dazai washed his hands and washed them with dish soap before going back to Nakahara Chuya.

"Wow, you bought so much." Osamu Dazai looked at the shopping carts piled up in admiration. The desire to shop is really gender-neutral. Can you see your people?"

Nakahara kicked his knee, and Dazai dodged it.

"Can you stop being so naive!" Nakahara Chuya's veins are bulging, who is only 12 years old!

Osamu Dazai took out another large bottle of milk from the side, and looked away, "Chuya, one bottle of milk is not enough."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned: "Ah..."

Osamu Dazai had a serious face, "According to your development level, you need at least two bottles a day to absorb more calcium."

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated, "Really?" He took the milk and was about to stuff it into the shopping cart.

Osamu Dazai laughed when he was fooled, "I lied to you!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also crushed the milk bottle in his hand as he expected, frying his hand full of white milk.

Puff puff puff puff, when I was a child, I couldn't bear to be teased at all!Osamu Dazai pushed the shopping cart quickly to avoid Nakahara Chuya who was chasing after him. The two shuttled by the shelves of the supermarket. The surveillance cameras in the supermarket could only capture two afterimages.

Arriving in front of the salesperson, Osamu Dazai shouted, "Check out!"

Nakahara Nakaya stopped behind and put down the thing that was going to hit the back of Osamu Dazai's head.

Carrying big and small bags of snacks, the two walked out of the supermarket safely.

The cool and comfortable style of the night blows away Nakahara Chuya's inner irritability. He follows Dazai Osamu, carrying more than ten kilograms of things in both hands without any difficulty.On the contrary, Dazai Osamu kept shouting tired, "Chuya, you can carry it, most of it is your stuff, so tired!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at his tall back, "I'm already quite old, can I stop acting like a baby?"

Osamu Dazai choked, "Who is acting like a baby?"

It's just that in front of Nakahara Chuya, he habitually uses this tone of evasion and laziness.

"I'm only 21 years old this year, do I seem old to Nakahara?" Osamu Dazai resented, slowing down, walking on the same level as Nakahara Nakaya.The two walked together on the river bank, the water was sparkling, as if they had walked side by side many years ago.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him sideways. This man's iris-colored eyes were slightly darkened under the night light, hiding an indelible darkness.

"Dazai, have you been happy these years?"

He asked him if the years since his defection had been what he wanted.

"not bad."

Osamu Dazai enjoyed the atmosphere of the walk, and the figures of Kunikida Doppo and Oda Sakunosuke also came to mind.

He's being a good guy.

A good man who walked into the sun, stopped killing people, and helped others solve their problems.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said in a low voice: "It's disgusting to laugh at."

There was a faint light in those eyes, and this Osamu Dazai was no longer a purely dark person. In this future ten years later, Osamu Dazai, who always loved suicide, understood "emotion".

Thinking of the cell phone in his trouser pocket, Zhong Yuan lowered his eyes and remembered the text message he received in the supermarket.

[Mr. Zhongye, you can come back after playing enough, there is a pink cannonball here. 】

Such vague words showed him a way home, and the leader of the port mafia found a way to send him away.

More than ten days later, June [-]th.

Before the Central Plains also left this era, the port mafia was trying to use the shortest possible time to study the artillery shells of rocket launchers ten years later.Since Mori Ogai knew that this thing was really useful, he no longer treated it as a collectible, but took its ability to "travel through time" squarely.

For this reason, he announced to the outside world that the cadre Nakahara Chuya went abroad to do a secret mission and would not return for the time being, and the mission was handed over to Ozaki Koyo.

Koye Ozaki teamed up with him to conceal the matter of Chuya Nakahara.

It is not appropriate for Pengelie to know about this cannonball. God knows what Pengelie will do to get back the cannonball. The port mafia never thought of conflicting with the first mafia family in Sicily, Italy.

On this day, Osamu Dazai had a rare birthday for two people to get together. After today, he will be 22 years old.

Osamu Dazai blows out the candles and cuts the cake.

This cake was given to him by someone from the Armed Detective Agency.

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a "vicious" blessing, "Congratulations, you are one year older."

Osamu Dazai couldn't hold back for a while, and put the plate of cake to be handed out on Chuya's face, Nakahara Chuya was stunned, the white cream cake slowly slipped from his face, and the orange-red hair around his ears It was also stained with sticky cream, so embarrassing.

Osamu Dazai said harmlessly: "I hope you will no longer be a little one at this age, Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also grabbed other cut cakes and smashed them angrily.

"asshole!"

There were only a few pieces of cake in their stomachs, and most of them were consumed by them as weapons. The whole room was filled with the sweet aroma of cream.

After the slapstick, the young Zhongyuan Zhong was also exhausted, unable to understand how that guy was so energetic.Osamu Dazai was still tasting the little bit of cake left, poking the cream with his fingers and sending it to his mouth, the sand-colored windbreaker on his body was covered with mottled marks.

"Zhongye, there is one last cherry, do you want to eat it?"

"Don't eat!"

"Then I ate it, woo, it's so sweet!"

Osamu Dazai is star-eyed and loves little cherries, but unfortunately there are no more on the cake.

Nakahara also got up from the tatami, picked up the change of underwear and walked into the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower, don't expect me to clean up your room."

Osamu Dazai ate the cake as if nothing had happened, and he disappeared after waiting. He quickly took out Chuya's mobile phone. The original owner of this mobile phone was probably monitored by the port mafia, so this mobile phone can still be used after it is stolen. Normal use.

He deleted the call history on his phone, then glanced at the latest text message, "Tch."

Mori Ogai's text message was within his expectation.

China is leaving too...

Osamu Dazai put the phone back to its original place, the cake in his mouth was suddenly not as sweet as before, but he could still swallow it.

"I won't send you back, if you want to go, go by yourself."

He took off his dirty coat, put his hands on his neck, and fell to sleep on his tatami mat.

When Chuya Nakahara came out, what he saw was Osamu Dazai who was sleeping as if he had no defenses. He stepped on the slippers lightly. He went to pack his things, and changed the bathrobe on his body into Osamu Dazai for him. I bought a set of clothes, which was the same brand as the one he wore before he came here.

In front of the mirror, he was wearing a top hat, a coat, and a neat and close-fitting suit.

Nakahara Nakaya looked at his familiar attire and understood that Osamu Dazai knew him much better than he imagined.Putting down this unexpected emotion, he went to tidy up the room that was left untouched after Osamu Dazai fell asleep, and it was considered as the price to pay for the borrowing time during this period.

When Nakahara Nakaya opened the door to leave, he lowered the brim of his hat and said helplessly to Osamu Dazai, who was pretending to be asleep, "Goodbye."

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, Zhong Yuanzhong no longer missed it, closed the door, and walked down the stairs.

Since it is destined to run in the opposite direction——

Then, it would be better to break some things and some feelings clearly.

At that time, the young Zhong Yuanzhong also thought the same way, but he didn't know that the relationship would not necessarily become weak after the precipitation of time, but might even deepen.Nakahara Nakahara in this era is not him, but a port mafia executive who has a past with Osamu Dazai.

Walking along the road to the city center, Zhongya Zhongya arrived at the place agreed in the text message and knocked on the door of a black car.

"Mr. Chuya."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa was sitting in the cab and called after seeing him.

Not everyone can have the face of letting the captain of the "Black Lizard" serve as the driver to welcome the 12-year-old Nakahara Chuya.To be precise, Akutagawa Ryunosuke respects Nakahara Chuya, because that man is Mr. Dazai's partner and one of the people who taught him Taijutsu.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sat on it and looked out the window at the receding scenery. The destination of this trip was the headquarters of the Port Mafia.

"Finally, it's time to go back."

The short experience of more than ten days made him feel that he had grown a lot and was also a lot tired.

The culprit of all this is Osamu Dazai!

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy little angel who is physically and mentally exhausted#

Nakahara Chuya: Finally, I can go back and settle accounts with my childhood Dazai.