Putting down his bandaged arm that wanted to say hello, Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a sand-colored coat, touched the bridge of his nose that was almost smashed by the door. After waiting for a long time, he found that the door in front of him showed no sign of opening.

"Chuya~ open the door!" Since the other party didn't take the initiative to open the door, Osamu Dazai naturally yelled without any cover, the louder and trembling the better.

Then the whole person lay on the door like a noodle, and continued to shout unscrupulously.

Nakahara Nakahara, who shouted into the room and thought he was hallucinating, stroked his forehead helplessly. He didn't expect that this bastard was really at the door of his house, and he called his name openly.

Did Osamu Dazai think that barking would change his mind about opening the door?Anyway, this is a villa, and the neighbors are separated by a long distance, and Dazai Osamu will never be disturbed. If he has the perseverance, let him call outside the door all night.

Thinking of this, Nakahara Zhong also unbuttoned his shirt, and was about to step into the bathroom where the bath water had already been placed.

But he didn't expect that he suddenly heard the sound of the keyhole turning at the gate.

Nakahara Nakata turned around in surprise, and saw Osamu Dazai open the door of the apartment easily, leaning against the door frame and propping his cheek, and said, "Did Nakahara forget that I can pick locks?"

Nakahara Chuya has never seen a person who knocked on the lock to enter someone else's house, and he still acted so naturally. I can only praise him, is this person worthy of Dazai Osamu?

But even so, Zhong Yuanzhong said with a dark face: "Osamu Dazai! You still dare to appear in front of me, have you forgotten that you are a Hong Kong gangster traitor?"

Osamu Dazai put away the lockpicking tool, turned around in front of Nakahara Nakaya without any precaution, and said with a smile: "Of course I dare to appear in front of Nakaya, and I want to sleep at Nakaya's house tonight! "

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also made an unbelievable voice, feeling that the person in front of him would always be so incomprehensible.

He is already a traitor of Hong Kong gangsters, so are you sure you won't take him to the leader to receive the reward?

And said he wanted to sleep at his house?Don't Osamu Dazai know how much he hates him?

Zhong Yuanzhong also mocked: "Dazai, have you been washed for four years, and your brain has been rusted and ruined?" Otherwise, how could you say such a thing.

Osamu Dazai stroked his chin and said, "Then I prophesy, Chuu will not only let me stay, but will also take me to the office tomorrow."

Zhongyuan Zhong also grinned and raised his eyebrows and said to him: "How about I also predict that you will be beaten badly by me tonight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person rushed forward.

Osamu Dazai hurriedly rolled over from under him, looking at the dented gate, he couldn't help but sweat: "Chuya! If you keep beating like this, you will hurt your own family!"

Nakahara didn't expect that four years later, Osamu Dazai was still not good at martial arts, and the moves he used became even more obscene. He lifted the sleeves of his white shirt, determined to give Osamu Dazai a good time.

"Hmph, you're so worried about my family's situation, why don't you obediently get out of here now!"

Osamu Dazai's answer was naturally: "Impossible."

So needless to say next, Chuya Nakahara kicked up again. Even though Osamu Dazai immediately raised his arm to block the temple, but with Nakahara Chuya's strong strength, he was kicked out and fell on the solid ground. marble coffee table.

This collision almost broke Osamu Dazai's waist, and just as he was about to take a breath, he saw Chuya Nakahara kick him up again.

Osamu Dazai hurriedly rolled from the coffee table to the ground, and then saw the marble coffee table, which was still very strong just now, shattered into several petals under Zhongya Nakahara's feet.

This strength is not the strength to scare people!A drop of sweat fell on Osamu Dazai's forehead, thinking that if he was really stepped on like this, his life would definitely be lost, right?

After finally standing up, Osamu Dazai felt that he was in good condition, and saw Nakahara Chuya stretching out his hand and punching him.

Is it really a punch? !The opportunity is just right!Osamu Dazai also followed suit, and quickly grabbed the opponent's fist in his hand to control it.

The arms of the two sides were facing each other, and it looked evenly matched, but it could be seen from Dazai Osamu's trembling arms that he was a little bit unable to hold on.

Zhong Yuan also said mockingly, "Is that all you have?"

Even at this time, Osamu Dazai smiled, then withdrew his strength, and opened his hands.

The two hands were originally confronting each other, but one side suddenly withdrew its strength, which directly made the attacking side, Zhongyuan Zhongya, not paying attention, and fell over according to his own strength.

It so happened that Osamu Dazai opened his arms at this time, and Nakahara Nakahara, who was throwing himself into his arms, also caught him.

Don't look at Nakahara Nakaya's strength, but he is small and short, Dazai Osamu can fully embrace him in his arms.Smelling the clean smell of oranges in his bosom, his chin rested on his broken orange hair, so weak and outrageous.There was also the slender waist under his hands. Osamu Dazai touched it casually, feeling the firmness of the skin under the clothes.

But with this move, Nakahara Chuya was so angry that the red spots on his face appeared, and he shouted: "Dazai!"

When Osamu Dazai heard this sound, he knew that this was the breaking point of Chuya Nakahara, and he quickly let go of his hands before Chuya Nakahara got mad.

When Zhongyuan Zhongya realized it, he saw Osamu Dazai standing still with his hands up as if he had surrendered, but he couldn't stop the smile: "I wanted to say it a long time ago. "

"It hasn't changed in four years."

When Zhongyuan Zhong also heard this sentence, he jumped suspiciously: "Get out, bastard! Even if I am shorter than you, my aura is [-] meters!"

Osamu Dazai laughed out loud, but didn't express the true meaning of his words.

But Osamu Dazai's aura can drive the people around him at any time, Nakahara Chuya quickly dissipated his anger for a while, rubbed his hair and said, "Dazai, this is not your style, you suddenly ran to my house just to think Fight me?"

Osamu Dazai found out that after the topic was changed by himself, Nakahara didn't want to pursue it anymore, he secretly laughed for a while, then straightened his face and said, "I'm actually doing this for the commission you gave to the detective agency. "

Zhong Yuanzhong also put on such an expression, put one hand in the black trouser pocket, and said calmly: "Then, what do you want to do?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Didn't that fan say that he knows your every move? Then he must know about my visit this time, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also understood what he meant. He usually kept the people in the firm at a distance from him. That was because the people in the firm were not actually from Hong Kong, so Zhong Yuanzhong didn't want to involve them.

And he was sure that there must be no monitors or bugs in his home. In this case, if that fan could spy on the situation here, it must be an alien with supernatural powers.

If it is an alien with supernatural powers, it would be a better solution, because Dazai Osamu has a rare supernatural power [Disqualification in the World], which has the effect of eliminating all supernatural powers without distinction.

Nakahara Chuya looked at Osamu Dazai tentatively, with a disbelieving expression on his face: "So you came to my house just to test the other party?"

His expression was the greatest mockery of Dazai Osamu's kindness, and Dazai Osamu immediately showed a sad expression on his face: "What? Don't you trust me?"

This expression was shown on Dazai Osamu's face, the handsome face was really a bit confusing, which immediately made Nakahara start to hesitate.

Based on Chuya Nakahara's understanding of Osamu Dazai, although this person is not good at physical skills, he is really good at intrigue. If he wants to fight such a person, that fan will probably be pissed off by Osamu Dazai.

But the only problem here is that Dazai Osamu doesn't know when he will be able to trick himself.

After thinking about it, Nakahara finally gave up. He couldn't see Dazai Osamu's thoughts from his expression, but he should be able to handle it with his past experience, so he said, "Okay, I'll let you stay alone tonight." Evening, but tomorrow you will get out of here!"

Finally convinced Chuya Nakahara, Osamu Dazai immediately lay down on the sofa, and then sat down on the fragments of the marble coffee table that Chuya Nakahara stepped on, almost poking a hole in his butt.

Osamu Dazai threw the fragments away, sighed and said, "Why Chuya doesn't believe me so much, obviously I want to be a good person."

Hearing his words, Nakahara also felt ridiculed. There is nothing darker in the world than the blood on Dazai Osamu, and after this person dragged him into Hong Kong gangsters, he patted his ass and defected with others?

And the excuse that he wants to be a good person is the biggest joke in the world.

Ignoring his words, Zhongyuan Zhong also stepped into the bathroom and found that the bath water that had been placed was already cold.

Sighing helplessly, Chuya Nakahara had a busy day today and had another fight with Osamu Dazai, so he really didn't want to refill the water, so he had to rinse it casually.

When he came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, Osamu Dazai was still lying on the sofa without moving.

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't pay attention to him, turned around and was about to walk into his room.

At this time, Osamu Dazai tried his best to get up from the sofa when he heard the sound, poked his head out and asked, "Chuya, where should I sleep tonight?"

Nakahara Chuya entered the bedroom without looking back, and said coldly before closing the door: "I don't have a living room here, you sleep on the sofa by yourself."

Osamu Dazai looked at the marble coffee table and sofa that were in a mess because of the fight between the two, and a complex feeling arose in his heart.

Why did he fight with Chuya?

I couldn't beat it at first, and it made a mess of the resting place.

no!He must not sleep on the sofa!

Osamu Dazai was thinking wildly in his mind, looking at the room that Nakahara Chuya stepped into last, he suddenly showed a strange smile.

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