[Comprehensive] I'm on cpBE

Looking at his back without looking back.

Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, "Chuya!"

Zhong Yuanzhong really didn't want to care about this troublemaker at all, he turned around and asked angrily, "What's the matter?"

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, but just stretched out his hand, and conjured a key like a magic trick. Looking at this familiar key, Nakahara Chuya's face changed drastically.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

Osamu Dazai waved his hand and hid the key.

"I won't give it to you, just a little bit."

"You are childish!"

Seeing that he didn't know where the key was hidden, Zhong Yuanzhong also pounced on it.

He pushed Osamu Dazai down on the sofa.

Search him quickly.

There are no pockets in the windbreaker jacket, no shirt pockets inside, and no trouser pockets!

Why can't I find it anywhere?

Zhongyuan Zhong also's eyes dimmed, why don't you pick it up...

Osamu Dazai saw his imminent thoughts, and in turn, used his strength to push Chuya Nakahara under him.

Afraid that he would break free, he even spread his legs apart and held them against his knees, "Don't move!"

Then, leaning over to Zhongye Zhongye's ear, "Zhongye, if you don't send me off, I won't return the key to you..."

"Send it, I'll send it!" Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth.

As far as Dazai Osamu's fighting power below the average line of Hong Kong black body skills, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't bother to resist. If he wasn't tall enough, he would perform a performance every minute to pick up Dazai Osamu like a chicken.

But now Osamu Dazai has the quality of the car in his hand.

For his car, Zhong Yuan Zhong also had to bear the humiliation and agreed to be his driver.

Finally tossing to the Ganghei Building.

Nakahara didn't want to think about how many things he bumped into during the period because of Osamu Dazai's troubles. The only thing to be thankful for was that he didn't knock down passers-by.

Otherwise, he must let Dazai Osamu feel the taste of the intensive care unit.

"Mr. Dazai, Mr. Nakaya, good morning."

After entering the building, the big men in black who met along the way greeted the two of them politely, as if turning a blind eye to the fighting behavior of elementary school students who punched and kicked each other.

Nonsense, that's double black.

In the Dragon Head War, on the eve of the end, he wiped out the enemy organization overnight and earned a great reputation. It doesn't matter if he is young, after all, the Mafia is not a place to judge seniority.

Nakahara Nakahara and Osamu Dazai fought all the way out of the elevator. Their offices were in different directions, so they snorted at each other, turned their heads away, and separated with their backs.

Finally, this troubled morning came to an end, and Chuya returned to his familiar office, heaving a long sigh of relief.

Since living with Osamu Dazai, the word home is no longer a warm and relaxing place for him.

In this cruel and ruthless world, only the office and Zhita can give him some comfort.

It took a while to sum up the meaningless little task last night. Nakahara Nakahara scolded Osamu Dazai who didn't do anything but make trouble, while writing hard.

"A small force left over from the war to wipe out the dragon head, the name is, the battle and the follow-up confrontation with the military and police... And this, the record of the black transaction, um, the guns and supplies seized, ok, done."

Zhongyuan Zhong, who works wholeheartedly, is still very efficient, after everything is done.

Sitting at the desk, Nakaya flicked the pen, signed his name on the last column of the mission report, and ordered to the subordinate who had just been called by him, "Give this report to Osamu Dazai, and let him After signing, hand it over to the boss."

Just as he finished speaking, the cell phone rang, "Ring ring ring ------"

[calling: boss]

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the name of the caller, and then waved his hands to the subordinates behind him, "You go back first. I can report it myself."

After confirming that the person had retreated quietly, Zhong Yuanzhong also answered the phone.

"Boss. It's me."

"Chuya-kun, please come to my office with Dazai-kun."

"Yes."

After the concise conversation ended, Nakahara Zhongya sighed, picked up the mission report and went out the door.

It looked like he was about to go on a mission with Osamu Dazai, alas, a headache.

Osamu Dazai's office.

The style of this office is very similar to that of Osamu Dazai, so Nakahara Chuya is generally unwilling to accept the mental attack of mackerel.

If you watch too much, the san value will drop.

Especially the self-portrait hanging in the most conspicuous place.

Simply mental pollution.

Zhong Yuanzhong also threw the report to him, "Sign it."

Osamu Dazai was lying on the table, hearing this, his eyes poked out a slit from his arm, he glanced at the report, "Oh, good."

After slowly getting up and taking out a pen to sign, the moaning Zhongyuan Zhong also seemed to have punched his head.

"Okay." Seeing his listless look, Zhong Yuanzhong also took the paper away and said to him.

"Boss wants to see us, there should be a mission."

After finishing speaking, it was not unexpected to see that Osamu Dazai's face darkened, his expression was so calm that he didn't suppress his black mud attribute at all, people would feel that this person was fear itself at a glance.

Sure enough, it was this half-dead look again.

No matter how Osamu Dazai changes and develops, Zhongyuan Zhong can turn a blind eye to it, but the boss is not necessarily the same.

That's why Nakahara hated reporting with Osamu Dazai the most. Let's see, after entering the chief's office, mackerel and the boss will exchange auras together. This temptation will not end in half an hour.

Knowing that the boss is afraid of you, but still being so flirtatious, you really deserve your defection.

But he was too lazy to care about Osamu Dazai. Anyway, this person can live well no matter where he is. He keeps saying that he committed suicide. In the end, it must be the innocent people around him who are driven crazy.

Nakahara Chuya took the lead and walked in front, Dazai Osamu followed behind him, and walked towards the chief's office together.

Two big men in black opened the door for them.

At the same time, Chuya listened numbly to the "strange" sound coming from inside.

"Alice, that's it, so cute!"

"Rintaro go away, I don't want to wear~~~"

"Don't you really want to try it? Alice must be super cute in this color!"

"do not want!"

Even though it was not the first time to face this situation, Zhong Yuanzhong was still ashamed of the dishonest boss.

Their reputation as a serious mafia in Hong Kong has corrupted the master and apprentice.One is a pathetic lolicon, and the other is a suicidal maniac who jumps off the headquarters building every day to commit suicide. How does the Yokohama underworld think of them!

Zhong Yuanzhong could only interrupt the bad conversation: "Boss, we are here."

So please stop this heitai behavior that makes people want to call the police every minute, please.

Mori Owai coughed, and quickly put down the little skirt in his hand.Alice, who was naked from the upper body, flew towards Nakaya and went straight to his embrace.

Zhong Yuanzhong also panicked when he saw that she was not fully dressed, and reflexively took a step back.

"Alice----" Get dressed!

However, before he could say the second half of the sentence, he stopped directly.

Osamu Dazai, who was standing behind him, walked in front of him at some point, and put a finger on Alice's forehead.

Human disqualification.

In the next second, the cute blond girl melted like a bubble like a little mermaid.

Nakahara Chuya, who witnessed everything, had a headache, Dazai, you really killed yourself, no one can save you.

Sure enough, after Alice's figure disappeared, she reappeared next to Mori Ogai's seat, and Mori Ogai released the leader's aura, crossed his hands, and pressed a switch as if nothing happened just now.

The bright chief's office immediately became dim, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows were completely covered by black baffles, forming a closed space ----- rumored to be not expected by any mafia, let alone human beings , a place where even a little light is not allowed to invade.

The members who had been waiting for orders around the chief's office all retreated voluntarily, leaving only two absolutely loyal mafia guards at the door.

Under Nakahara Chuya's nervous gaze, Mori Ogai sat majestically on the leader's seat and smiled, "Nakaya-kun, don't be nervous, this is just a joke, isn't it?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also suffocates, if it is indeed a joke to him, but for those of you who have a lot of thoughts and leaks, you don’t know the deep meaning of being expelled—two, three, four, five.

Even though he said in his heart that he believed in you, the person in front of him was the leader he had identified in the Central Plains. Whether you were a lunatic, an inhuman computer geek or a lolicon, he had only one answer as an over-the-top forest chef:

"Yes."