After the overlord hit the bow, Dazai

I, Huang Shang, the socialist successor of the florist, now face a difficult choice.

In front of me, there are two beauties, one is wearing a sand-colored windbreaker, a light blue slim waistcoat outlines a graceful body line, her kite-colored eyes are looking at you affectionately like a pool of spring water, her handsome face With a lively and cheerful smile, the sun is refreshing.The other was dressed in a neat suit and a white shirt, with a long black coat draped over his shoulders, making the whole person cold and serious. His left eye was covered by a snow-white bandage, and the other iris-colored pupil looked at him gravely. You seem to be looking at your own priceless treasure, with a melancholy look but not haggard, like a sick and beautiful man.

So here comes the question, these two people invited me to go out with them at the same time, who should I choose?

I fell into deep thought.

These two people are actually one person in essence... they both have the same face...

No, there is still a difference.

I quickly withdrew my gaze from the leader Zai's lean waistline, changing my previous view.

Hmm... feels like this guy is a little thinner.

"Xiao Shang," Dazai Osamu asked in a sweet voice, coquettishly, "Have you chosen?"

I squeezed my chin, thoughtful, "I don't care who I choose... But I feel that you are a bit old... Will we really not be considered father and daughter when we go out?"

Osamu Dazai's expression froze: "...Xiao Shang, I'm only one year older than you."

I immediately darkened my face: "Do you mean that I am old too?!"

"Cough, cough, cough," Osamu Dazai obviously understood that age is something that a woman cannot tell, so he immediately denied it, "How could that be! Xiaoshang is still young after all...but I am still a young and beautiful boy."

I looked indifferent: "Even if I look good, I'm not interested in old men."

"Xiao Shang, it hurts my heart too much for you to say that..."

The leader Zai, who had been silent since just now, suddenly asked, "Xiao Shang, where are you going today?"

"This is Yokohama, right? I'm going to go out for a walk..." I said indifferently. To be honest, I just came back from Yokohama not long ago. Yokohama has left a deep impression on me, so I plan to see some changes in Yokohama over the years , it would be even better if I could see some acquaintances, but speaking of acquaintances...

"By the way, Chuya!" I suddenly thought of a friend who had a good time with me, "Chuya should still be in Yokohama!"

Who knew that the faces of Dazai Osamu and the leader Zai changed at the same time, and the two asked in unison: "How do you know Chuya/little man?!"

Look at their ugly faces...

Wait...don't you? ? ?

Could it be that……

"Cough, cough, cough," I showed an innocent expression, and my tone was a little uncertain, "...the guidance of love?"

Osamu Dazai/Chief Zai: ...

"It's a pity, but I have to tell you one more thing," Osamu Dazai showed a regretful smile, "The little Shang in this world met me and the little one after she came to Yokohama to go to school at the age of 17."

"That's right," the leader Zai added, "So, I'm afraid you and Xiao Shang in our world are not the same person."

"—It's a parallel world."

Sure enough...the theory of parallel time and space...just like what the clam family said, it really exists...

"How is Chuya in this world?" To be honest, if Chuya's character joins Hong Kong, he always feels that he will be enslaved to death by Mori Ogai, a vicious capitalist...

Osamu Dazai said with a lack of interest: "It's okay, I'm a cadre now... Xiaoshang, you are too much, ask other men in front of me..." Sure enough, he should blow up a few more cars.

"Because Zhong is also a good person," I said with a smile, "I want to meet him, can I?"

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes vigilantly: "... Xiao Shang, you don't want to elope with Chuya, do you?! That little man is a mafia who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles! You should stay away from him, Xiao Shang!"

The leader Zai sighed: "That's right, and I also have violent tendencies, I often beat people when I'm drunk, even if I don't hit people, I'm very powerful..."

I very much suspect that these two guys are actually maliciously smearing out of jealousy, but I have no proof.

After I argued hard and made countless guarantees (such as absolutely not liking the new, disliking the old, thinking differently, moving away, or running away with someone, etc.), Osamu Dazai finally agreed with a bad face to help me get in touch and meet up.

At first, Osamu Dazai called the other party, but Chuya subconsciously hung up. After calling several times, he was blocked directly. In the end, Osamu Dazai changed several mobile phone numbers and called countless times before the other party finally connected. He asked angrily. Said: "Dazai! What are you bastard looking for me?!"

Has Zhongye been tossed out of his psychological shadow...

"Do you think I want to find you?" Osamu Dazai complained, "Xiao Shang wants to see you." Then he gave an address and hung up the phone immediately before the other party answered.

"It's done." Osamu Dazai hung up the phone and threw the phone aside.

The agreed meeting place is a coffee shop...the address seems familiar.

"The downstairs armed detective agency?" I was a little surprised, "Are you sure he will really come?"

"Don't worry," the leader Zai casually sat next to me, snorting nonchalantly, "Based on his understanding of 'Dazai Osamu', he must know that there is something for him, and even the enemy's base camp has nothing to do with him." Influence."

Because with his strength, he is not afraid of any conspiracy at all.

I understood what he meant.

Sure enough... even after so many years, there are still some places in the middle that have not changed, as always, they will not be afraid of anything.

I suddenly looked forward to it.

I followed the two Dazai Osamu to the coffee shop called "Urlpool" downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency, opened the door and went in, and saw the red-haired young man sitting in the corner with his back to me.

"Xiao Shang really doesn't need us to accompany you?" Before parting, Osamu Dazai asked me.

"It's fine to sit by the side and wait for you," said the leader Zai.

"After all, it's inconvenient for the two of us to have an outsider in our conversation later." I was confident and confident, ignoring the instantly collapsed expressions of the two of us, and walked in briskly.

"Ah, Chuya," I sat opposite him with a surprised expression on his face, and greeted him with a smile, "Long time no see... No, it should be our first meeting."

"Huang Shang...? You..." Zhong Yuanzhong was obviously very surprised by my current state, "Why did you become like this?"

"There was a little accident, I swapped with my future self, probably." I explained nonchalantly, and then began to enjoy the sundae that Zhong Ye had ordered for me in advance.

It can be seen that I am very familiar with Zhong in this era. After all, Zhong also knows that I like sundaes, and even ordered my favorite blueberry flavor.

"Wait—" He raised his voice for a moment, and then realized that it is not suitable for too many people to know about time travel, so he lowered his voice, "So it is you who is looking for me? Not the future you? I I remember you were 17 years old when I met you."

I don't look like a 17-year-old at all, I'm only fourteen or fifteen years old, so Zhong also doubts whether this is another prank by someone or something.

"Strictly speaking, I and I in this time and space are two people, and our experiences are different," I said, "In my time and space, I just went to Yokohama for a trip not long ago, and then I accidentally met you and Dazai, and we investigated together Huangba vomits."

"Oh," Chuya's expression turned cold when he learned that he and I were not the same person, "So, what do you want from me?"

"Because I'm worried about you and want to see you in the future." I said sincerely, the young man with red hair in front of me had a handsome and sharp appearance, his cobalt blue eyes reminded me of a calm sea, and his beautiful red hair was more beautiful than before. He has grown a lot, tied up with rubber bands and draped over his shoulders. He is also wearing a slim suit and vest, and a black choker is tied around his neck. He looks mature and lustful.

It seems that Osamu Dazai is right, Chuya is now a cadre of Hong Kong gangsters, with a high position and power, and it is very different from the poor little fellow who was betrayed and stabbed by his comrades back then.

When Zhong Ye insisted on joining Hong Kong Hei, I was worried that he would be bullied because of his straightforward character... But it seems that I was worrying too much.

I looked at my son with the eyes of an old mother, and said gratifiedly: "But it seems that you are doing well, so I am relieved."

"Ah? Oh..." He was a little embarrassed, trying to press his hat down to cover his expression, but he forgot that his hat had been taken off and put aside a long time ago, so he could only half cover his face with his hands, awkwardly Said, "Thank you, thank you."

I noticed with sharp eyes that his ears seemed to be red.

"Is the work hard?" I asked with concern, "That hot chick Mori Ogai... No, I mean Mr. Mori will definitely have a good eye, and he will arrange a lot of work for you."

"It's okay..." Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated, "It's not too hard."

"Don't say that, Chuya," I held his hand, and his hand subconsciously wanted to pull away but he suppressed it, "Are you really not considering quitting?"

"No...wait?" He narrowed his eyes and said in a bad tone, "What are you looking for me for?!"

"I advise you to change jobs," I sincerely shed a few crocodile tears, hypocritically... no, I said with concern, "Zhongye, although Mr. Mori treats you well, it's hard work, you see, you haven't had much trouble after so many years." Grow tall..."

That's right, from the first time I saw him, I found that Chuya's height has not changed much from the past.

No more than 1.6 meters.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled out his hand, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you, don't worry about these things."

"Do you really want to consider coming to the Flower Planter?" I pretended not to understand his threat, and said in a seductive tone, "The official welfare of the Flower Planter is quite good, the workload is not heavy, five social insurances and one housing fund, and group building tours at the end of the year, the most important thing yes--"

I stared into his ice-cold cobalt blue eyes, and said word by word: "Flower planters, there are some supernatural beings who can make you grow taller~"

Chuya Nakahara's movement of wanting to smash the table froze, and I immediately added fuel to the fire: "As long as you are willing, you will be 1.9 meters in an instant, surpassing Dazai is not a dream at all!"

"Ah, it's a pity that the little dwarf won't agree," a familiar lazy voice sounded behind him, "so the little dwarf can only be a dwarf in this life~"

Zhongyuan Zhong finally exploded: "Tai, Zai!!!"

"Hey, hey~" Osamu Dazai sat in front of a table not far away, which was not far from us, and there were potted plants nearby, so I didn't notice it for a while, and the person sitting next to him was drinking coffee calmly as if he didn't care The leader who did not hear.

"I seem to have said that I want to have a private talk with Chuya, right?" I raised my eyebrows.

"But I'm still afraid that you and the dwarf will run away, Xiaoshang," Osamu Dazai said shamelessly without concealing the fact that he overheard our conversation, "Don't look at the little dwarf, I can go back to the flower planter with you , why don't you ask me."

I smiled falsely, "I don't waste time on someone who is already me."

Osamu Dazai felt helpless, and boasted, "Ah, Xiao Shang, you finally admit that I am yours."

"Shut up bastard Dazai!" Nakahara managed to suppress his anger, and looked at me, "Although I am very grateful to you, I will not leave Hong Kong."

"It's really a pity..." I sighed pretendingly, then pulled out a mobile phone like magic and threatened, "Are you really not thinking about it anymore? If you don't agree to me... then I can only put When you were a child, you sent photos of women's clothing to everyone."