Port Nanny, Dementia Online

In a messy izakaya, the two stood silently, leaving only the orange-haired boy who didn't know anything, lying on the ground with the sunny baby in his hands, sleeping soundly.

"Mr. Dazai, why did you tell me this?" Shima Yuu restrained his expression, his gilt eyes were as cold as the sun's dazzling,

"Hmm...probably because of conscience." Osamu Dazai smiled.

Shimao closed his eyes, and the cold liquid filled his whole body from head to toe. There was always an impulse in his heart that was about to surge out. If he didn't try his best to suppress it, he might have become a giant beast that had escaped from its cage.

He didn't want to think about Dazai Osamu's real intentions. This was what he wanted to know, and there was no deliberate inducement by Dazai Osamu.If you have to find a scapegoat, then it can only be the Mori leader who asked Chuya to go to fight... No, after all, he can already guess Chuya's intentions, and he is the one who really hurt Chuya people.

When he opened it again, it was pure gold again. He walked up to Nakahara Nakaya who had already fallen asleep, bent down, and touched the orange-haired boy's suit with his fingers. Starting from the vest, his fingertips ran across the shell buttons on the shirt. , deftly unbuttoned...

"Can you choose to stage such a restricted-rated scene when I'm not around!" Osamu Dazai raised his hand to cover his eyes, and screamed in an unbearable look.

Between the fingers, you can still see the curious light in his eyes.

The stagnant atmosphere was broken by Osamu Dazai's yelling, Shima Yu stopped, and said helplessly, "Mr. Dazai, I just want to see if Chuya is injured."

If it was time to regain his senses, the other party would definitely hide it from him in order not to let him know about the small island. What's more, it took him more than a month to come back from the one-month battle on the small island. Seriously injured, had to recuperate outside.

This is what Shima Yu is most worried about. The body that Shima Yu took painstaking care of for 5 years can't just be wiped out in one day, right?What if there is any hidden wound on the body?I haven't heard that the doctors in the Hong Kong and Black Medical Department have any healing powers.

From entering the port mafia, Zhongyuan Zhong, that is, a three-piece suit with an extended jacket, tightly wraps the whole body, and nothing can be touched through the three layers of clothes.

Taking advantage of his unconsciousness now, it is better to act first.

Osamu Dazai also leaned over when he heard the words, revealing the faint muscle lines from the exposed skin texture of the shirt, he curled his lips boredly, "The little man's figure is only so~"

"If it's Mr. Dazai, it's just fat, right?" Shima Yu recalled the laziness of the young boy, and felt that there was no way for muscles to exist, right?

"Ayu, are you looking down on me?" Dazai Osamu undid the first button of his shirt threateningly, and could vaguely see traces of bandages wrapped around him.

"No, it's not necessary." Shima Yu was not curious at all, he was not interested in this kind of things that you have and he also has.

Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand full of regret, of course he had no intention of showing Shima Yuu.

Shimao inspected the circle, and sure enough, he saw the newly added wounds, all of which were dangerous fatal wounds, and the condensed hideous traces symbolized the fierceness of the battle at that time.

The sunny day baby was held in the palm of Nakahara Nakaya, and Shimao carefully took it off. Apparently, the experience of being forcibly taken away by Nakahara Nakaya made him especially frightened, with a tear still hanging from the corner of his eye.

"Work has started." Shimao patted its head as a consolation, "This time the volume is relatively large, so it will be a little harder."

Sunshine Doll worked hard to puff up her face, and started the routine vomiting session. The accumulated sunlight in its body was transformed into a golden unidentified secretion that could be treated, and a small amount of it fell on the wound to heal it.However, in order to meet the standard and amount of treatment, Shimao Yu always asked Sunshine Doll to vomit more, anyway, she is not afraid to hold on after eating so much.

"vomit----!!!"

Shimao watched helplessly as Sunshine Doll (Bandage Limited Edition) spit out a bunch of bright golden yellow—bandages—from its extremely scribbled mouth.

Shima Yu:? ? ?

Shima Yu rubbed his eyes, yes, it was indeed a bandage.

Five seconds later—

Shimao went crazy: Fuck!Why is my sunny doll like this? !I never heard that the sunny baby can produce silk in the stomach like silkworms? !

"Ayu, did your Sunny Baby eat badly?" Osamu Dazai suppressed a smile from behind him, "Or did I have hallucinations from drinking too much, I seem to see it vomit..."

"Spit out the bandage." Yuu Shima picked up the other party's words expressionlessly, "I haven't asked you yet, Mr. Dazai, why did my doll become like this?!"

"I don't know about that." Osamu Dazai spread his hands innocently, "After all, I haven't touched your sunny baby since then."

After the blinding golden light passed, Nakahara Nakaya was still lying on the ground safely. After Shimao confirmed that there was not even a scar left on Nakaya, he grabbed the only head of the sunny doll coldly and shook it. shaken.

Mosquito-repellent eyes symbolizing dizziness popped out of the bandage Sunny Doll's eyes. Shima Yu said in a serious tone, "Are you cosplaying Mr. Dazai? Do you want me to help you cover the other eye too?"

Shimao, who has sympathy, easily sensed the frightened emotions of the sunny doll. He tugged on its bandaged cloak, "Sure enough, it's because of the bandages, right? I'll take it off for you. It must be bandage infection syndrome, and human-to-human transmission has already occurred. symptoms."

Osamu Dazai stopped Shima Yu with a serious face, "A Yu, have you forgotten? This is a symbol given to you by my boss. Are you going to give me face as a boss?"

"Mr. Dazai...the corners of your mouth are turned up." Shima Yu sniffed, and said with grief and indignation: "If you can't help it, just laugh."

What responded to him was Osamu Dazai's wild laughter.

Shimao bet that one day Osamu Dazai would die laughing because of his laughter. Forget it, isn't this what he wants?Let him continue to stay in the world to torture him.

"Mr. Dazai, just keep laughing, I'm going to move Chuya back." Shima Yu put the bandage doll on his shoulders, stretched out his hand to gather up Chuya Nakahara's clothes, and then went to pick him up.

"Ayu, is your injury healed?" Osamu Dazai looked at Shima Yu's waist. Just now Shima Yu screamed that his waist was twisted, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

"Healed." Shimao replied, "When it vomited, I took a handful of vomit by the way, and a little injury quickly healed."

Osamu Dazai shook his right arm, with a flexible look that did not show any injuries at all.Shima Yu said angrily: "Mr. Dazai is the one, is the wound on his hand healed?"

"Okay~"

"What a liar!"

The question now is how to transport the Central Plains back.

Shima Yu weighed Nakahara Chuya's weight. This thin-looking boy was unexpectedly heavy. Could it be because of his heavy frame?

He supported Nakahara Chuya on his shoulders, and his legs were almost bent, so he could only bite the bullet and move it into the car. Fortunately, the dormitory has an underground parking lot, so it should be possible to move home along the way.

"Mr. Dazai, thank you very much for today's matter." Shima Yuu nodded to Dazai Osamu as farewell, "Then let's first—"

"Wait." Osamu Dazai said softly, "Ayu, did you forget something?"

Shima Yu looked over suspiciously, and found that Osamu Dazai was pointing at himself.

"I... am not an unreasonable boss." Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "But what's the matter with the subordinates who leave the boss here and drive away in the boss's car?"

Yuu Shima paused, thinking of some reason, "This... I can explain."

"Hurry up and get in the car?" Dazai Osamu opened the car door and got into the back seat without waiting for Shima Yuta to force him.

Yuu Shima touched the car keys in his pocket, he remembered that he had never unlocked the car at all.He had already seen Osamu Dazai pick the lock of his dormitory door in a few clicks, so the car is the same?

What kind of lockpicking wizard is this.

After such a commotion in the izakaya, Yuu Shima had already woken up from the wine, facing the evening wind blowing by the car window, his thoughts became clearer and clearer.

Although I don't know what Chief Mori and Chuya said, Let Chuya willingly join the port mafia and do his best for it.Shimao knows that if Zhong also doesn't want to leave Gang Hei, then Shimao is doomed to live under the oppression of Chief Mori for the rest of his life.

... What if the leader is a bit of a dog?

He glanced at Dazai Osamu who was resting in the back seat with his eyes closed in the rearview mirror. The position of his boss was also very unclear.However, Shimao knew that he was no match for the opponent, so it was better to follow the path arranged by the opponent, and he could not harm himself until he was still useful.

Thinking too much is not good for hair, Shima Yu lovingly stroked the top of his thin hair, and immediately decided to stop thinking.

Saying goodbye to Osamu Dazai, who was delivered to the apartment downstairs, before the other party left, he hinted inside and outside that he would eat the 10 plates of crab legs he promised tomorrow, Shimao Yu felt his head hurt even more.

The door of the apartment opened, and the orange-haired boy had already slept in a puddle of mud. He was lying on Shimao's shoulders like a rock, and Shimao struggled to pack Chuya's hat and coat away. .

It's not that two people have slept together in the same bed. In the early sheep, even having a bed was a luxury, and it was common for two children to be stuck in a narrow single bed for one night.

Throwing Nakahara Nakaya on the bed casually, Shimao pouted with a little disgust, "A smell of alcohol—"

After being busy for a while, Shima Yu lay down on the bed contentedly.

"I'm so exhausted!!!"

"Hiss—the head hurts..." Nakahara stood up holding his head, looked around and found himself in Shima Yu's dormitory.

The hats and clothes that I have never left since I joined Hong Kong Hei are neatly placed on the bedside table.

"Did Ah Yu send me back later?" Nakahara tried hard to recall, but found that his memory was blank, "What happened last night... I can't remember anything."

The upper body left the range covered by the quilt, and the body subconsciously became cold...

This bad feeling...

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head stiffly, and found out in shock: Why is he as clean as a newborn baby? ! ? !

At the same time, Yuu Shima climbed to the top of Hong Kong Black.

"I want to see Chief Sen."

The author has something to say: Chuya, when you were drunk, two men looked at you—light—light!

Dazai has muscles, really, I just touched them in bed. (serious)

Yuu Shimao is such a miserable man, he is troubled by baldness at a young age

Zhongye: put forward the requirement of going to school

Mori and Zai: I promised

Shima Yu (kept in the dark): I really want to be transferred

Yes!Sunny Doll has been upgraded! !It can spit out bandages! ! !

Surprise or surprise, surprise or surprise! ! !

Shima Yu: Change back! ! !