It wasn't just the four men in the guards who looked dazed, but also Diablo, who took advantage of the woman's chance to go out, ran into the kitchen sink and continued to pick the filter.

Although the upside-down posture of filling the water basin above his shoulders made him a little embarrassed, but the moment he felt the return of the Crimson King with his stand-in ability, Diablo raised the corners of his mouth.

at last……

Therefore, those who have seen his true face, especially Bugarati and Risut, all save their lives here!

"Canteen Spicy Sauce · Zawaludo!"

Osamu Dazai frowned, and found that Jotaro Kujo, who was in front of him, had already arrived in the kitchen, and there was a series of unknown Euler sounds and the sound of bottles and cans falling on the ground from the kitchen.

It seems that the opponent has the ability to stop time, try to avoid confronting him head-on.

Oh yes, the one in the kitchen should be Tobio who was defined as a dangerous person by them from the beginning - for the safety of his wife, he must be killed before the other party reacts.

Osamu Dazai's eyes darkened, and he continued to move towards the kitchen.

The movement in the kitchen obviously also attracted people who responded one after another and returned to normal.

Putting aside the relationship between rivals in love, the cooperation between Osamu Dazai and Jotaro Kujo is perfect.But these two seem to be trying to show something. While dealing with Diablo, they can also distract each other with a few words.

Frozen the book piggy bank where they and the captain hid private money in the "white album". When Jiaqiu and Risut rushed downstairs, they found that the battle in the kitchen had come to an end.

"Tsk." Glancing at the pink-haired fishnet man who was blown out of the window, Jiaqiu took off the helmet on his head, and turned to look at the thoughtful Risut, "Captain?"

"Ah." Retracting the metal products on his palm, Risut lowered his eyes slightly, "Gaqiu, you know how to release the ability of the substitute."

Jiaqiu was stunned, and pushed the glasses that were about to slide off the bridge of his nose: "You mean..."

Risut moved his lips, but finally said nothing, just nodded slightly.

He cursed a curse word in a low voice, and found that Mista, who was standing beside him, already had a look of regret on his face.

Although the other party turned them into cats, and occasionally fought with the cats at home, they were not abused by the woman.

Not to mention the delicious food and drink, there is even money to be made-to be honest, the sum of money that Gaccio and Risut have now is enough for them to buy a set in Naples far from the city center, which can make the assassination team The big house where the members all live together.

Overall, this period can be called a wonderful holiday.

But their holiday was forcibly drawn to an end today.

"No money." Risut suddenly broke the silence.

Jiaqiu turned his head abruptly, stared at the serious face of his captain for a while, raised his hand to scratch his hair, "Ah, isn't this a matter of course."

"Although it's the first time I do a white job, I'm very upset, but if it's that stupid rich woman, it's worth it!" Jiaqiu, who didn't feel less irritable even by shouting, raised his foot, kicked and fell in the battle trash can.

Risut's voice was light: "Jaqiu."

"Tsk." Jiaqiu rubbed his hair randomly a few more times, and stretched out his feet to help the trash can up again.

Kyouya Hibari, who had been standing in the living room without going to the kitchen, clicked his tongue. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tsunayoshi Sawada hang up the phone before slowly speaking: "What is your plan now?"

The latter smiled gracefully: "Go back to the headquarters first."

After a pause, he continued, "By the way, re-plan the cooperation with "Enthusiasm". "

"If there is nothing wrong with the super intuition, the new leader who is about to take office will have a lot in common with me."

When talking about the new leader, because he was standing not far from the two of them, Bugarati, who heard it accurately, was taken aback for a moment.When he subconsciously shifted his gaze to Giorno, he happened to meet his gaze.

The latter didn't make a sound, just nodded and made a "trust me" mouth.

Hibari Kyouya frowned: "Then this capable person doesn't intend to continue monitoring?"

"Well, relatively speaking, that Miss Lu Lanlan is relatively safe."

Straightening his tie again, taking his gaze away from the donut boy, Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his foot and walked towards the gate, "We should go, Hibari-senpai."

When Nakahara Chuya came back with his future wife in his arms, he found that the living room was so quiet that it was a little weird.

After a quick scan, except for the fact that there were five people missing, the rest of the men sat around the coffee table very full.

Oh yes, he also heard the sound of something rolling in the track - if he heard correctly, it should be a small ball in the cat's turntable.

His fingertips unconsciously moved twice, he shook his head, and began to regret why he didn't take his wife back to Yokohama directly.

He thought that the other party would recover faster at home after his ability collapsed, but as soon as he stepped into the door, he heard the other party's even breathing.

He was asleep, and it seems that he is in a good state now.

When he was holding someone and was about to walk towards the nearest guest room, Nakahara Chuya's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Having said that, since they haven't noticed this side now, can he take his wife and leave directly?

After making up his mind, he continued to lead the people towards the guest room.

In order to prevent anyone from noticing this, he deliberately kicked aside a few cat toys in front of the guest room door.

When he was about to jump out of the window with the person in his arms, he was caught off guard by an enlarged cat's face.

After quickly taking a few steps back, he realized that it was a square pillow with Dazai's head photo printed on it.

And there is an unpleasant smell behind the pillow.Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue.

"Oh, oh." Sure enough, Osamu Dazai poked his face out from behind the pillow, "Where is Nakaya going?"

As soon as the voice fell, the other party jumped in from the window with his hands behind his back, and locked the window by the way.

"It's not impossible to leave, but shouldn't you let go of things that don't belong to you?"

Osamu Dazai moved his gaze upwards: "Well, if I'm not wrong, there should be a lot of out-of-town work accumulated in Hong Kong and Heiress, right?"

"A good cadre like Zhongya who loves work, how can he put aside the work that Mr. Mori told him, and be distracted by romantic affairs?"

Pretending to sigh helplessly, Osamu Dazai moved the hand that had been behind his back to the front of his body, and fully displayed the thing that he had been holding in his hand in front of Nakahara Chuya.

It is a dragonfly toy that cats love to play with, and it is also the favorite toy in the cat state in Zhongyuan.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan also understood what the sequelae would be after his future wife's ability was forcibly removed.

Seeing the stunned look of the other party, Osamu Dazai bent his eyes, took out a cloth strip from his pocket and tied it on his eyes, then grasped the handle of the dragonfly cat teasing stick, and swung it in mid-air a few times: "Chuya, Chuya~ this is Your favorite toy, why don't you come and play with it?"

The transparent clicker as a dragonfly's wing rattled, but Nakahara didn't feel irritated, but had a feeling of "wanting to pounce on it, then bite and drag it back to the usual hiding place to hide".

This feeling is strong.

At the same time, Osamu Dazai deliberately changed his voice.If you distinguish carefully, you will find that his changed voice is somewhat similar to Lu Lanlan's usual tone of voice.

With something very interesting and a voice similar to the person he likes, Nakahara squinted his eyes and hugged the person in his arms tightly, a drop of sweat slid from the side of his face.

Want to play, hold her tight, want to play, hold her tight...

"Chuya? Why don't you come over to play?" Sensing the other party's wavering, Osamu Dazai accelerated the speed of shaking the cat teaser, "If you don't come here again, Zhongye will be the bad, the cat, the cat in Lan's eyes. "

"What is the end of the bad cat?" Dazai Osamu said, "It was put into a bag, and then other cats watched and slapped its ass."

Want to play, don't want to be a bad cat, hold her tight, want to play, don't want to be a bad cat, hug... want to play!

Although he was very reluctant in his heart, but because he couldn't control the so-called cat instinct, Zhongyuan Zhong also put the person in his hand on the ground, and rushed towards the cat teaser with a cold face.

Estimating the timing, Osamu Dazai, who opened the window with his backhand, threw the cat teaser out of the window.

After tearing off the cloth strips covering his eyes, he glanced at his former partner who was playing with a dragonfly cat teaser in the courtyard without any image, and Osamu Dazai showed a happy smile.

After stretching and locking the window slowly, he set his sights on the sleeping woman lying on the ground.

Walking up to her and squatting down, he lightly poked her face twice with his fingers.

Well, to be honest, he really didn't want to tell the other party the so-called truth.

Just living in the world he had woven for her, staying by his side, and telling him how much she liked him seemed to be enough.

Thinking about it, Osamu Dazai suddenly puffed up when he thought about the food, clothing and daily life of the two of them: Although he didn't want to admit it, at this stage he is indeed not as rich as his family's Lanjiang.

Chuya and Akutagawa's cards are not difficult to get, but because those two are more or less interested in their Arashi-chan... However, using the money of their rivals to support the person they like, they still have to watch Seeing someone he likes say he likes him, doesn't it seem like such a bad feeling?

Osamu Dazai nodded, and began to consider the feasibility of such a plan.

"Well, don't be noisy..."

The woman grunted, and he felt the hem of his windbreaker being pulled twice by the other party.

"Lan Jiang." He leaned into the other's ear and said, "Want to hug?"

The woman didn't speak, just nodded.

While standing up, easily hug the opponent horizontally.Seeing the obedient woman who put herself into his arms after being picked up, Osamu Dazai chuckled.

"Lan sauce, do you want to kiss?"

"Well?"

"I see."

When his lips were about to touch each other's lips, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open vigorously, as well as the familiar sound of "Canteen Spicy Sauce · Swaludo"!

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