Port Nanny, Dementia Online

It was the third time that he stayed on the top floor until late at night, even though his reaction was slow, Shimao Yuu also noticed something abnormal.

He sat in front of the dining table, with the late-night snacks that had just been served from the kitchen in front of him. Every night, Shimao Yu can now eat the menu of the kitchen changing methods, which can be said to be heading towards eating all over Japan.

"It's too late now, won't it be too late to go to Chuya?" Mori Ogai said seemingly unintentionally: "It's not a solution to keep running around, why don't you stay overnight tonight?"

Alice bit the spoon and mumbled, "Isn't Ah Yu the most afraid of ghosts? It would be bad if I met something when I go back so late."

I am no longer afraid.

Faced with the repeated attempts of the two to stay, Shimao felt that he had found the reason for his sudden and aggravated classes these days. Was the relationship between these two people just to make him stay overnight?

It's not necessary, is it?Shimao was full of questions, just staying overnight, and it's not like he never came to the top floor to stay overnight.

"Chuya is still waiting for me." Dao Yu stumbled and said, "He works overtime in the building next door, and I will go back with him later, so I won't stay here..."

"Is Chuya-kun here?" Mori Ogai was a little surprised, "Why didn't you tell me in advance, Yuu?"

"Because..." Shima Yu said embarrassedly: "Chuya said that he was afraid that the teacher would speed up the progress of the course if you knew he was here. He said that it would be fine to follow the usual pace."

"I'll be sent back later in junior high school, so I won't bother you, teacher."

Mori Ogai asked, "Does Chuya-kun wait for you often?"

"Recently, I have been here basically every day, and if there are tasks, I will finish them as soon as possible."

Mori Ogai looked at Alice calmly, but he didn't expect them to meet their opponents.

The blond-haired young girl's face was full of seriousness, and she suddenly murmured: "I made a mistake, I didn't expect Zhong to understand so well."

Shima Yu: "...know what?"

Catching a glimpse of the ignorant look on Shimao's face, Alice stood on tiptoe, patted Shimao's shoulder pretending to be old-fashioned, and she sighed: "Ayuu, it's fine if you continue to be like this."

Shima Yu: What kind? ? ?

Why do Alice, you little brat, understand so well?It's really bad to be around mature adults.

After the midnight snack, Mori Ogai simply didn't want to keep him anymore. Yuu Shima closed the door of the office after saying goodbye, feeling that Mori Ogai and Alice looked at him full of deep meaning.

What is it?Shimao couldn't say it out again, he could feel the teacher's ulterior motives for him, coveted his healing ability, and couldn't see any false concern, these complicated feelings didn't mix together to become a more For unrecognizable emotions.On the contrary, Mori Ogai knows when to face Shima Yuu with what kind of emotion.

This kind of existence makes Shima Yu feel very at ease, the relationship between master and apprentice is not an illusory existence, and as long as his ability is still there, Mori Ogai will always need him.

The elevator door opened in the underground parking lot, Shimao recalled his thoughts, and walked quickly to Nakahara Chuya who had been sitting on the locomotive waiting for a long time.

"Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?"

The boy would not wear that suit when he was not working. He dressed very casually, wearing a dark leather jacket. Only the hat on his head remained the same.

The locomotive was changed to another one, which was the same orange color as Nakaya's hair color. The one that Yuu Shima bought before couldn't seat two people, so he had to put it in the garage unfortunately.

"Not long." Zhong Yuan patted the back seat of the motorcycle sideways, "Get in the car."

Yuu Shima climbed onto the locomotive clumsily, and finally managed to get on the locomotive smoothly by supporting Nakahara Chuya's shoulders.

Sitting on the hard seat of the motorcycle, he quickly grabbed the hem of Zhongya Zhongya's clothes with both hands. After grabbing for a while, he felt that it was not safe enough. If the clothes were pulled tightly, there would be ghosts.Shima Yu let go of his gripping fingers, tentatively stretched out his arms to lean against Nakahara Chuya's waist, and then slowly retracted them.

"I won't let you fall." Nakahara Chuya looked down at his clumsy and careful movements and felt a little funny, "Have I ever let you fall?"

"It's one thing to know that you can't fall, but you're still afraid of falling." Shima Yu slightly relaxed the strength of holding Nakahara Nakaya's waist, "After all, if you think about flying over a wall later, no matter how you grab it, you won't feel safe. .”

Nakahara also chuckled, the boy's clear voice was exceptionally clear in the night wind, the roar of the locomotive gradually sounded, Shima Yuu's whole body tensed up, and he lowered his body slightly.

The waiting car rushed out of the underground parking lot, Shimao wished he could stick his whole body on Nakahara Nakaya, but he was already a height higher than Nakahara, and if he wanted to hide behind him, he had to bow his body , lower the waist pressure.

Shima Yu moved forward calmly, probably due to long-term exercise, Nakahara Chuya's body was warm, Shima Yu's eyes were straightened, and it felt like the heat from Chuya's body had materialized.

Feeling the people behind him sticking closer, Nakahara also slowed down the speed of the car. He only cared about the fun of racing, completely forgetting that in the deep winter night, the biting cold wind went straight into the bones of people, and Shima Yu's body was weak. Really, if you blow like this, you may catch a cold tomorrow.

"Is it cold?"

Until the speed of the car was set to a speed that runners could easily catch up with, Shimao Yu could no longer feel the cold. He poked his head out from behind Nakaya. In the middle of the night, on the streets of Yokohama, where there was no one, only orange The locomotive's dark red taillights flashed like a rainbow.

The turbulent drowsiness surged up, Shimao put his head on Nakaya's back, still holding his hands tightly, not daring to let go, and said in a daze: "If you drive too fast, you will get cold, if you drive too slowly, you will get cold." Feeling sleepy again."

"Is it such a good sleep?"

Nakahara Chuya's soft murmur drifted away with the wind, Shima Yu couldn't hear it clearly.

"Ah Yu, do you want to try riding a motorcycle?" Nakahara Chuya suddenly asked, "If you have something to do, you won't feel sleepy."

It took Shimao a day to learn how to drive a car. He thought to himself that learning a locomotive would not be too difficult. Thinking that after he learned it, he would be able to go racing on the Panshan Highway with Chuya. Chuuya, you taught me."

Some people always have expectations for bloody, exciting things, Shima Yu is no exception, he likes cars, but his driving skills are not good, he likes wine, but he doesn't taste wine.At any rate, the profession of a doctor has satisfied him. He often sees blood. Otherwise, if he fights with his physique, he may not be beaten back.

"The clutch is on the left, and the accelerator is on the right." Nakahara Nakaya said as he turned the right handle, the locomotive made a loud noise, and Shima Yu suddenly shivered.

"Come on, reach out your hand." Nakahara Nakaya steered the direction with one hand, leaned forward, and touched Shima Yu's hand on his waist.

Shima Yu was led by him, stretched his arm across his waist, put his hand on the handle, and Nakahara Chu also covered his gloved hand, from the part of his finger he gave a strong force Gently embedded, fingers intertwined through a layer of gloves.

The two of them were close together, so close that Shimao could hear their hearts beating together in a trance.

Shimao leaned forward, put his head on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, and the boy also bent down in coordination, so that Shimao could see the road ahead clearly.Probably because of his small stature, the boy's shoulders are not very broad, but he feels very at ease.

"What about the other hand?"

The orange-haired boy turned his head to look at him, Shimao felt something soft and cold rubbing against the corner of his lips, he tilted his head a little uncertainly, trying to see where he accidentally rubbed it just now.

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed dryly, "Ahem... Ah Yu, hand."

"……forget."

Only then did Shimao stretch out his other hand in a panic, watching the orange-haired boy wrap his hand again.Yuu Shima licked his somewhat dry lips inexplicably, feeling his heart beating faster, he stared at Chuya's ears, under the cold wind, the auricles were pink.

"... Anyway, that's it."

Shima Yu didn't hear what Nakahara Nakaya taught at all, he kept thinking in his mind, did he accidentally kiss Nakahara's ear?

Fancy also seemed very embarrassed, does he need to apologize?

"Ayu, do you understand?"

Chuya's reminder called Shima Yu's attention back, and he said apologetically, "I don't quite understand, it's faster to practice it directly."

"That's true." In fact, Zhongyuan couldn't remember exactly what he said, "I'll help you change gears, and you control the accelerator and clutch."

Saying that, Nakahara Nakaya slightly loosened his grip on Shima Yuko's fingers, but Shima Yuko did the opposite, exerting a slight force on his fingers to keep Chuya's hand from pulling away.

"Chuya... don't let go so quickly." Shimao said nervously, "What if the car overturns when you get off?"

"Ah... I see." Nakahara Chuya's voice was a little dry, "You drive yours, and I'll help you watch."

Compared with the roar of the engine when Zhongya Nakahara was riding the motorcycle, the motorcycle looked like a well-behaved little sheep under the hands of Yuu Shima, and its speed was comparable to that of a battery car.

Even though he was gliding down the street at a painfully slow speed, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't urge him, and he didn't pay much attention to the wear and tear of the engine.

Until Yuu Shima gradually grasped the joy of driving, the frequency and angle of twisting the handle by his subordinates gradually increased, and the engine made restless noises frequently.

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong also reminded him, "It's time to change gears, press and hold the clutch."

Shimao controlled the clutch obediently, stretched his fingers to hook the handle of the clutch, and Nakaya's fingers obediently covered Shimao's knuckles.

The motorcycle speeded up in vain, and Shima Yuu fell backwards uncontrollably, but fortunately, Chuya kept holding his hand, and nothing went wrong from the beginning to the end.

By the time Shima Yu controlled the accelerator and drove all the way back, it was already far longer than usual.

Shimao still couldn't calm down his agitated emotions when he got home, but he didn't expect him to learn how to start a car!

"Are you so happy?" Nakahara Nakaya parked the motorcycle after seeing Yuu Shima's foolish expression, "How about taking you to the Panshan Highway for racing tomorrow?"

Shimao nodded excitedly, and Nakahara Nakaya indulged him in the garage to pick out the motorcycle that he would go out with tomorrow.

……

When he went to work, Dazai Osamu was no longer surprised when he saw the blue and black Shima Yuu in front of him. He leisurely flipped through the mission report, "Did you spend the night on the top floor again yesterday?"

"No."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows in surprise at this answer.

"Yesterday, Zhong also taught me to ride a motorcycle." Shima Yu said shyly, "I wanted to learn it before, but I finally learned it."

"What's so shy about riding a motorcycle?" Dazai Osamu's question mark was almost written on his face. He observed Shima Yuu's micro-expression, his kite-colored eyes narrowed, as if he sensed something was wrong.

"I didn't expect that slug to learn by itself without a teacher." Osamu Dazai sighed: "It really taught apprentices to starve to death master."

"If that's the case..." Osamu Dazai hammered his palm, and sincerely invited, "Ah Yu, how about going to commit suicide with me tonight? If you don't die, help me heal."

"not so good."

Shimao said blankly, "Please allow me to refuse."

The author has something to say: Real drag racing, straight men are alluring

I don't know how to ride a motorcycle, where can I get Nakaya who can teach me how to ride a motorcycle?

Dazai: I will let you run 50 meters first

Minors can't fall in love, I'm going to speed up! !

GKD! GKD!

感谢在2020-09-1403:42:28~2020-09-1503:33:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Quluoshu; 10 bottles in snowy days; 2 bottles of lemon aloe vera tea; 1 bottle of Chinese Pastoral Cat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!