Hong Kong black cadres hate mackerel

*****

When Nakahara Zhongya opened his eyes, he was stimulated by the white light in the room and closed them again. After a while, he opened them again and saw that the environment he was in was a vast blue tone.

At first glance, it looks like drowning in the sea.

This not only failed to give Zhongyuan Zhongye a good visual experience, but gave him a sense of suffocation that was about to drown.Zhong Yuanzhong didn't have to turn his head to see who was the person who hugged him tightly in his arms and slept next to him. Except for a certain bold mackerel, he couldn't think of another person who dared to drag him home.

And yesterday he passed out after recalling some fragments of memory...

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of yesterday's memory fragment and pursed his lips, and touched his punctured waist and abdomen with his hand, unexpectedly feeling the rough texture.Lifting the quilt, I found that the wound had been well treated and wrapped in a plain white bandage.

The mackerel suddenly became kind?No, mackerel would never be so kind, there must be a conspiracy! !

Nakahara Chuya resolutely tore away Dazai Osamu's hands on his waist, and he grinned for a while because of the pain in his injured abdomen.At the same time, the movement of Chuya pulling the blanket woke up the mackerel that was tightly attached to his back. His furry head rubbed against Zhongya's neck coquettishly, and his soft lips groped for the position of Zhongya's neck.The voice is soft and sweet.

"Are you awake? Well, let's sleep a little longer~ I'm so sleepy."

"You're tired, I can send you to sleep forever!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also pushed away the large dog that looked like a large dog rambling randomly, enduring the pain and put on the white shirt that was placed aside. The pair of arrogant butterfly bones and thin flesh protruding from the boy's back The raised spine is covered inch by inch by the white shirt, which is somewhat seductive.

It made people want to lift his shirt and lick from the bottom of the tailbone to the top.If you can be stared at by those blue eyes that are misty due to lust, it will definitely make your mouth dry.

chuya.

Osamu Dazai rolled his Adam's apple, got up and left without hesitation even more dissatisfied, he pouted and hugged Nakaya from behind, no matter how many times he hugged him, he couldn't help feeling: Nakaya's waist is really thin , Touching the hand is by no means the hard touch of a muscular man, but just the right flexibility with thin muscles.

A certain mackerel was thinking about it, then unconsciously stretched his hand into the hem of Zhongya's clothes, and as expected, he was grabbed by the wrist in the next second, and his impatient ice blue eyes turned around. "Osamu Dazai, you are so clingy! Go to accompany your best friend and find a woman to play with! Why are you clingy to the person you hate the most? You are sick!"

"…………"

Nakahara Chuya, you think I'm clingy! !

"Chuya, you have changed!!" Osamu Dazai complained aggrievedly, his palm-sized face was about to cry: "You actually think I'm annoying now!!"

"No." Nakahara corrected Osamu Dazai, and patted the back of his hand with some relief: "I have always hated you, not now. But you guys can be as annoying as I think you are." Consciously, I already feel that you have made great progress! Come on!"

"…………"

What oil to add, what a fart! !

Nakahara Zhong was also relieved and continued to ruthlessly throw away the hand that was holding him down. When he stood up, he could still hear the soft and aggrieved voice of a certain mackerel calling his name, and Zhong didn't care about him. The nerves were miswired again, and instead, he noticed a few black roses planted beside the bed cabinet.

"Dazai, since when did you like black roses?" Nakahara Chuya had already fastened the buttons on his white shirt while speaking, and pulled out the tail of orange hair that had fallen into the shirt with one hand. "As expected of your black mud nature?"

Nakahara Chuya had a hint of teasing during his speech, and his ice blue eyes looked at the person behind him provocatively, unexpectedly, he caught a glimpse of the mackerel doll behind Osamu Dazai from the corner of his eye, which was entwined with Osamu Dazai's personal touch The iconic bandages were worn, the head of the fish was wrapped a few times, and the tail and fins were wrapped a few times in a serious manner.

"…………"

What a damn hobby!Can't you just let go of what's around you!

"Zhongye."

"what?"

Nakahara Chuya's attention was diverted by the mackerel doll, and suddenly he saw the bastard mackerel leaning over, the corners of his brows and eyes were soft with a smile, and those beautiful and transparent kite eyes fully reflected his appearance , peach blossom eyes are bright and affectionate.

"too……"

Nakahara Nakaya's long and narrow eyes widened involuntarily, he was so overwhelmed that he even held his breath, he didn't expect Osamu Dazai to brush his hand past him, and directly picked up a black rose, and when he turned his head, he saw the stupefied In also.

"What's the matter with you, Chuya?"

"..." Nakahara Chuya: "It's nothing."

Osamu Dazai carefully broke off the thorns of the folded flower, gently pushed one side of Nakaya's hair behind his ear, and inserted a black rose between Nakaya's temples.

The petals of black roses are thick, and the mysterious and ominous color is disliked by most people. It implies that ominous roses are worn by bright and arrogant teenagers. Seductive and coquettish.

Satisfied, Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze from the sideburns of Zhongye's ears. "There are many flower languages ​​for black roses, but~ the one I like more is——"

"You are a devil and belong to me."

We call each other little devils, better at adapting to darkness than anyone else, but also light.

"Oh." Chuya Nakahara took off the roses from his ears and temples and threw them on Dazai Osamu with a blank face, "Is that so."

"????????"

That day the mackerel looked puzzled, wondering what he missed :)

*****

Nakahara Chuya's operation was too coquettish, and Osamu Dazai, who was good at sophistry, coquetry, and calculation, was stunned for a while before he realized it.

"That's it???" Osamu Dazai called out in disbelief, his throat trembling with anger. "Chuya, is this your reaction!!! Excessive!!!"

"otherwise?"

Nakahara Nakaya turned around indifferently, thinking that he was here and took away the top hat he had left in the dormitory, and walked out of Osamu Dazai's dormitory.When he turned into his room, he found that his wardrobe was wide open, and the three-piece suits and long black trench coats that used to fill the entire wardrobe disappeared.

... Osamu Dazai, the bastard, hated him so much that he burned his clothes? !

A certain mackerel who came in on his heels saw Zhongye looking at the wardrobe in shock, and touched his nose guilty: Although he admitted that he liked Zhongye, he could only fall asleep with his sweetheart's clothes in his nest and hug him What, such a shameful thing should never be told to him! ! ! !

This is the last stubbornness!

A certain little bastard whose black hair was sleeping upturned was not aware of the seriousness of the matter. When he saw Zhong, he gave him a hard look and then reached for the hat hanging on the hanger. His heart skipped a beat and he hurried away. past.

"Chuya, let's go out and play together~"

"Don't go."

"Why!!"

"Just amputated."

"???????"

Nakahara Chuya, in order not to be with him, you can even come up with this reason! !

Osamu Dazai's eyes widened in disbelief, and he refused to admit defeat: "I'll push you out if you're in a wheelchair!"

"Oh." Zhong Yuanzhong was even more indifferent: "I amputated my upper body."

"???????"

Hmph, Nakahara Chuya, you are just perfunctory, aiming at me, and don't want to play with me! !

"Chuya~~" Osamu Dazai called him in a protracted and soft voice, which was particularly coquettish. "You can't bully me like this. We are both 38 characters and haven't been together yet. The author said that he specially arranged for the 19-year-old to go racing, and now he can't drive it!!"

"Ah, open your head, Osamu Dazai, you are so annoying!!!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also only felt that a certain bastard looked like a very noisy kitten, and his whining and meowing attracted attention, but this did not prevent him from looking at mackerel fish.He was so disturbed by the noise that he simply stepped on the balcony and jumped down decisively.

Out of sight is pure.

in the room--

Osamu Dazai put away the stubbornness and grievance that he would only show when facing Nakaya, and leaned against the sunny window sill with a weary expression, watching the petite figure go away with his kite eyes that were only exposed on one side.

- "Mr. Dazai?"

A timid question came from the mobile phone that was still on the phone, and Osamu Dazai's gaze was turned away from Chuya.

"Yes." Osamu Dazai ordered in a cold voice. "Take them to the outskirts of the coast, and I'll be right over."

- "Yes, Mr. Dazai."

The subordinate quickly hung up the phone, and when Osamu Dazai looked out of the window again, that petite figure was no longer on the road.There was a faint silence in the kite eyes, it seemed that even bathing in the warm sunshine could not drive away the haze in his heart.

Vulnerable and vicious.

Osamu Dazai's eyes fell heavily on the bandage he had wrapped up, because he squeezed his arm tightly, and fresh red color soaked out, smudged on the plain white bandage like bright red plum blossoms.

The young man said in a low voice.

"Wait for me, Chuya."

*****

When Osamu Dazai arrived at the back mountain, the subordinates in black had captured all the former members of the "Sheep" organization as he ordered.Especially Shirase, who was trusted by the members, was tied to a cross-shaped wooden frame, gnashing his teeth and yelling.

"Let go of me!! Central Plains will not let you touch me! Isn't that guy the most affectionate and righteous!"

Noisy.

Osamu Dazai yawned lazily, found a higher rock and sat on it, his oversized black trench coat fell down, and he didn't look like he was looking for trouble at all, he was cold and idle. "You're very energetic, Shirase."

"It's you!" Shirase's pupils tightened: "Yesterday you hit me with an anesthesia gun just to settle accounts after Qiuhou?!"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Dazai raised his eyes wearily, the iris-red eyes were cold and blood-thin. "Apart from that, do you have any other purpose for living?"

Shirase recalled everything he had experienced in the past four years: "Where is Chuya from the Central Plains? You are his partner! There is no way Chuya will allow you to kill us!"

"Call someone's sweetheart so intimately," Osamu Dazai curled his lips complainingly, his cold and soft voice was a bit soft, not counting the veil in his eyes. "It's going to be very unpleasant. Like shooting your head off with a gun or something... that's not fun."

Dazai Osamu's voice was not loud, it was indifferent, giving Shirase great oppression for no reason.The words he hadn't said yet were abruptly blocked back.

"As for the question of permission and disallowance. Well, you must have made a mistake. Chu also knew that I broke my promise but didn't mention a word. Do you know what he means?"

Shirase opened his eyes wide in disbelief. "impossible!"

impossible?Ridiculous, Chuya was originally a demon.Stupid people think that they can repay favors, but they don't know that their stupidity ruins everything.

Osamu Dazai put his index finger on his lips: "He acquiesced, Shirase. You don't think Chuya is really kind enough to allow someone to stab you twice, do you?"

"Shirose, you have a strong self-esteem, and you want to become a strong person and be loved by the people in the organization. Am I right?" Dazai Osamu clapped his hands with a smile, and his subordinates took out the weapon box that had been prepared long ago knowingly . "Then let the members of the organization you love take action against you. I think~ this should be more interesting than directly destroying you."

Osamu Dazai's voice is cheerful, but cold, and the interest in his eyes reveals the bad taste of watching dogs bite dogs.Shirase's mood sank in vain.

"But you're going to kill everyone in the end!"

The smile on Dazai Osamu's lips gradually widened, and the only one-sided kite eye that was not covered by the plain white bandage was so dark that there was no gleam of light, and when he was staring at him, he only felt a burst of palpitation.

"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe I'll be happy because you were stabbed by your partner? There are possible things and you will definitely die... Well, everyone should be able to choose this multiple-choice question, right?"

Osamu Dazai's last words were obviously addressed to the hesitant former sheep members.After his words fell, the members who were holding their hands and didn't know what to do hesitated to pick up the knife on the ground, and the hands holding the knife were shaking.

"What are you doing!" Youxing yelled in disbelief, pushing away the male member holding the knife. "He is Shirase!! Shirase who took us on missions so that we could eat! Didn't everyone agree to work hard to live a good life together!"

It's fine if you Xing didn't say anything, but once she said it, it aroused anger.

"We can only live at the bottom, isn't it Shirase's fault? Shirase said he was going to kill Zhongya, so we were suppressed by Hong Kong gangsters!!"

"If Shirase shoots at the wrong target, maybe Chuya will still be the king of sheep, at least, at least he won't be the enemy!"

"It's all your fault!! Now we're implicated because of your troubles!! I don't want to die together!!"

The members who were still hesitating were filled with shameful anger at this moment, and roared out of righteous indignation. What's more, they pushed Yuxing to the ground, and rushed to stab Shirase with a knife.

"Aaaaaah!!"

Shirase's screams echoed in her ears, and Yuxing stood on the ground in a daze. At this moment, she finally understood what the boy in the black suit was doing: he was using the power of time to dissatisfy everyone, as a way of alienating best weapon.When necessary, use these "shared weal and woe" companions to give a deadly counter-kill - just to let Shirose feel the feeling of being hurt and abandoned by a trusted and protected companion.

It can be said that Osamu Dazai never intended to let them go from the very beginning.

After Youxing thought it through, her whole body was icy cold.He stared blankly at the skinny young man in a long black trench coat and gave her a faint look, with a gloomy and indifferent look in his bones.

"Deal with these people."

Dazai Osamu gave instructions to his subordinates in a low voice, and jumped off the rock, his overlong black windbreaker drawing a sharp width.Turned around and got into the car.

*****

"...?"

Nakahara also turned his head for the fourth time, his sharp eyes swept across the pedestrians one by one with a sense of scrutiny, and finally he had to look away in doubt because of the other party's natural relaxed state.

Is it an illusion?He always felt that there were eyes on him.

Is it because he has experienced too much and is overly sensitive, or is it because the skills of the investigators have improved? ... No, he believed in his intuition, if he could feel something strange but not feel it, only Osamu Dazai did it!

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought of this and felt a little angry: How much the bastard Dazai hates him!

"Damn mackerel, we must beat him to death next time we meet!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought angrily, regretting that he didn't beat someone when he left.It's a pity that no matter how upset he was, he couldn't do it. He checked himself on the street to see if he was planning to put any strange things on his body. He pressed his hands on his waist and abdomen in agitation, but the pain didn't ease. Zhong also decided Go back to your apartment first.

It may need to be bandaged again, the wound is definitely open.

Nakahara Zhong also resisted the discomfort of being peeped and quickened his pace. When passing by a pair of passers-by who were chatting, he heard the following conversation intermittently.

"Hong Kong black...the pier..."

What happened to Hongkong Pier?

No, what a traitor is he worried about?

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew that he didn't need to intervene in this matter, but he was still so entangled that his brows were knotted, and finally he gritted his teeth:

Just take a look! !See him and go!

Zhongyuan Zhong also made up his mind and then turned to the Ganghei Wharf, which was different from what he expected to fight into a ball or be crushed unilaterally.The whole pier was empty, only the salty sea breeze was blowing on him.

"nobody?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also patrolled around suspiciously, but did not see the personnel guarding the port in the past.This AWOL situation can already be dealt with in private.

If it weren't for Zhong Ye to clearly guide the strength of Hong Kong and Hei, I would have thought that Hong Kong and Hei had closed down.

"It should be the bastard Dazai playing tricks."

Zhongyuan Zhong also judged rationally, remembering the bloody smell he smelled from Dazai when he was in contact with him just now, the bandage was obviously changed by Hong Kong, if the bandage is torn off, you should be able to see a fresh wound.

Then they should have encountered a new enemy by now.If it is Dazai, it is absolutely possible to transfer the dock staff away.

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought calmly, and for some reason, he was still a little uneasy, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Natsume, Akutagawa, Tachihara, etc. who invited him to dinner: Come to my house at 08:30 tonight, I was having a party with my friends.Everyone is more lively together.

He thought about taking advantage of the party to make indirect remarks, and he could solve the problem of too many people invited to dinner in the first place, and he could solve the problem together.

Chuya Nakahara: I'm so smart!

However, the plan cannot keep up with the change——

Zhongyuan Zhong also prepared the ingredients and waited until ten o'clock in the evening, but no one came.Zhong also looked at the table full of meals and the mobile phone without a missed appointment text message, lost in thought.

"........."

When did his interpersonal relationship become as bad as Dazai? ? ?It shouldn't be!