Although Osamu Dazai was squeezed out by Akiko Yosano and Ranpo Edogawa, who is he?He is Osamu Dazai, the person who knows the Central Plains the most (in his opinion).

Can he be hit so easily?

of course not.

But he didn't immediately pester Zhongyuan Chuya, after all, he still wanted this little life.

Therefore, Osamu Dazai rarely stayed at the Armed Detective Agency for work and clocked in these few days, instead of reporting to Hong Kong and Hei Building according to the frequency of three meals a day.

Mori Ogai doesn't have to wonder if his former subordinate who defected is planning to quit and come back.

Without Osamu Dazai's interruption, Nakahara Chu also had a few days of comfortable life.

That's right, it's comfort.

Regarding the accidental sleep by Osamu Dazai, he was actually not angry at all.

Time goes back to the day Zhongyuan just woke up --------

It was about four o'clock in the morning when Osamu Dazai sneaked away.

Have to say, a bit pathetic.

It's this season, and the temperature in Yokohama is really not high.

After a night of high-intensity physical exercise, I had to escape in the dark in the cold wind in the early morning, and I didn't even have time to dress neatly.

The clothes are wrinkled, the tie is casually put on the hand, the hair is tangled, and the corner of the mouth is broken.

A gust of cold wind came out, and Osamu Dazai couldn't help but sneezed.

I have to go back to my dormitory to change clothes...

What a terrible word.

But in comparison, Zhongyuanzhong is much happier.

The sprawling figure occupies the entire bed boldly, as arrogant as the posture can be.

The quilt was just covering her stomach in a vague way.

He slept more soundly than anyone else, so that he completely abandoned the biological clock that he had insisted on for so many years. Not only did he sleep past the time to go to work in Hong Kong, but he also slept until noon without waking up.

When it was too hot to fall asleep, Nakahara Nakaya got up from the bed with a sleepy face.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that his throat was on fire. He coughed twice, his voice was hoarse and dry, and it sounded like he was overused and miserable.

There is also a faint tearing pain.

"Grass, Dazai that guy!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also licked his lips, the feeling of blood-sweetness in his throat was lingering, he got out of bed irritably, looking for water to drink.

After waiting to pour down a glass of water, Zhongyuan Zhongya felt the liquid in his body winding down from that indescribable part along his thigh.

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

There is no way, the original idea of ​​going to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang to continue working is also shattered, he can only endure this slight discomfort and slowly walk into the bathroom to wash it step by step.

Listening to the sound of rushing water, the Central Plains also fell into the sage time.

The heart is like still water, and the head is empty.

Just an afterthought.

To be honest, he was really not that angry.

Or maybe he wasn't angry except that the damn mackerel wasn't cleaned for him.

Although he was asleep, Zhong Yuanzhong was really happy.

Besides, that bastard Dazai Osamu was the one who contributed most of the energy. Except for being a little tired on his own initiative in the last two times, he basically didn't consume any physical strength.

So in the afternoon, I can go to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang to continue working overtime.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lay in the warm water, making arrangements for his next schedule with a contented expression.

Thanks to Osamu Dazai for his physical strength that has become increasingly weak over the years.

In the following time, his life rarely entered a normal routine - no mackerel.

Zhongyuan also only needs to lie in the office and work overtime calmly, and then remotely monitor the second round of confrontation between Fitzgerald and Gin.

The red wine at home did not enter other people's mouths, and Nana's safety was also guaranteed.

Going out to make an appointment with Yasuko Hasegawa to draw, there will be no surprises.

The Taiping Central Plains were even thinking:

Since doing it once can keep that guy Dazai in peace for so long, I have to say, it’s a good deal, and I’m a little tempted to continue...

He shook his head violently, dispelling the whimsical idea.

The reason why the bastard Dazai was so quiet during this time was because he was afraid that he would get angry, and he was even more afraid that he would be sent to the intensive care unit for a seven-day trip by himself as soon as this guy showed up.

Zhong Yuanzhong has known him for so long, he knows better than anyone how to toss this bastard to make him uncomfortable.

Osamu Dazai, if you really want to kill him, he is happier than you. This is very annoying, and you can't kill him even if you beat him, otherwise it will be as he wants.

Fortunately, this guy is so afraid of pain that he will die, as long as he ignores everything he says and beats him hard.

Zhongyuan Zhong also narrowed his eyes dangerously as he struck at the painful place.

Just wait for this guy to come to the door.

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