Miss Zhongyuan has something to say

"I have something in my stomach"

Nakahara Nakaya was kept up late last night, leaning against the elevator door with his eyes closed, not noticing Nakajima Atsushi's eyes.

After hearing Atsushi Nakajima's words, he opened his eyelids and took a look: "Ah, good morning, guerrilla leader."

A long silence followed.

Chuya Nakahara thought he was not familiar with Atsushi Nakajima, and in the past, the two would not take the initiative to chat after meeting.

But this time Atsushi Nakajima took the initiative to provoke the topic.

"Miss Zhongyuan, do you have a boyfriend?"

Although Zhong Yuan was puzzled, he quickly replied: "No."

But she has a lover Dazai Osamu.Sticky and annoying.

Atsushi Nakajima's face suddenly became strange, he seemed a little happy and a little bit disappointed, and he said again: "Then do you have someone like a lover--I'm sorry I asked too much."

Realizing that the question asked was too personal, Atsushi Nakajima immediately stopped asking.

"Ah..." Chuya Nakahara woke up completely from her doze, she straightened her body and looked Atsushi Nakajima up and down.

Atsushi Nakajima, The Germination of Youth.handsome.

May be in love?Talk to your seniors in Hong Kong and Heilong?

For a moment, Zhongyuan Zhong also felt that he had shouldered the task of educating adolescents.

Zhong Yuan became serious: "Guerrilla leader, Atsushi Nakajima."

Atsushi Nakajima also became serious: "Yes!"

"You too, it's time to find yourself a lover." Zhong Yuan took out a cigarette from his coat pocket and held it to his lips, "Chasing whoever you like."

Atsushi Nakajima: "???"

The pale white lady's cigarette was gently held by the slender white fingers, and the orange-red cigarette butt was clearly extinguished.The white smoke escaped in the narrow elevator, but soon formed a small cloud around Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Atsushi Nakajima wanted to explain, but the elevator had stopped.

Zhongyuan Zhong also walked out immediately.

Osamu Dazai was waiting outside.He was wearing a black suit, leaning against the elevator, his hands were adjusting the bandages on his face.

Hearing the sound of the elevator door opening, Osamu Dazai immediately turned his head, his expressionless face burst into a soft smile the moment he saw Chuya Nakahara.

"Zhongye, it's too slow, deduct wages~"

"Hehe, go die."

Chuya Nakahara walked towards the office with a dark face and grabbed Osamu Dazai's shoulder.

"Atsushi-kun, good morning." Osamu Dazai let himself be dragged away by Nakahara Chuya, and he did not forget to greet Nakajima Atsushi.

But the smile on his face was still warm, but it was completely different from when he faced Chuya in the Central Plains before.

Atsushi Nakajima nodded slightly: "Good morning, Mr. Dazai."

"Little devil, how many times have I told you to call the leader!" Nakahara Nakaya gave Nakajima Atsushi a sideways look, but the slightly red and swollen eyes were not lethal at all.

There's even an indescribable taste.

"Too arrogant, guerrilla leader!"

"Don't be so fierce to the kids, Chuya." Osamu Dazai stood up straight and broke free from Chuya Nakahara's restraints, "Next, I'm going to talk to Totsu-kun about something, and I'll stay outside when I'm in trouble."

Then, without waiting for Chuya Nakahara to answer, he pulled Atsushi Nakajima into the office.

The life of Osamu Dazai is more valuable than anything else. After he succeeded Hong Kong gangsters, batch after group of people came to assassinate, and the Central Plains usually protect Dazai.

However, under the premise that Osamu Dazai is sure to protect himself, Nakahara will not interfere, at most he will say a few words.

"Tsk." Zhongyuan Zhong also leaned against the wall and smoked, keeping vigilance at all times.But the abnormal condition of his body this morning made Nakahara Zhong also fall into thinking.

This is a special period, if her body reappears in the uncontrollable situation before... I can't imagine the consequences.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuanzhong also took out his phone and dialed a number.

Almost at the next second of dialing, a young man in sportswear appeared out of thin air in the corridor.Floating in the air with a mobile phone in his hand, he looked shabby in his tracksuit and tattered scarf, but his eyes were bright.

He blurted out extremely fast: "Fast, cheap and reassuring delivery God Yato! At your service!"

When the young man in sportswear saw Chuya Zhongyuan, he burst into tears instantly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom

"...Go ahead, buy a pack of what I usually use." Zhong Yuanzhong also took out the cigarette case and looked at it, and there were only two cigarettes left.

"Okay!" Yato quickly went to buy cigarettes after receiving the order.

Nakahara Chuya accidentally met Yato when he was on a mission.

At that time, Nakahara Chuya was ordered to exterminate a small family, and met Yato who was weak because of being forgotten.Yato, who was forgotten by mankind, sat by the river, his lower body even began to dissipate.His empty eyes fixedly stared at Chuya Nakahara, who was covered in blood.

Looking at Yato like that at that time, Nakahara also thought of her when she was born in the first place, living in no fixed place and no one to accompany her.

With the idea of ​​being both down and out gods, Nakahara asked Yato to buy a pack of cigarettes. Since then, the two have become acquainted.

When he knew that Yato was wandering because he had no fixed shrine, and was about to disappear because no one remembered him, Nakahara Chuya ordered his subordinates to build a small shrine for Yato in the forest.

For Hong Kong black cadre Chuya Nakahara, there is no difficulty in establishing a shrine.

But Yato held Nakahara Nakaya and cried for three days and three nights.

Building a shrine for Yato is not free. Yato has exquisite swordsmanship and is a god. Yato began to teach Nakahara Chuya swordsmanship and worked for Nakahara Chuya.

Such as sending documents, buying a pack of cigarettes, and taking express delivery.There are also some small extermination missions.Although Yato looks like a fool, he has a strong sense of responsibility.It is also used in the Central Plains fairly smoothly.

Nakahara only thought for a few seconds before Yato came back.

"I bought the cigarettes! Because the nearest supermarket didn't have the cigarettes you usually smoke, I ran to a place a little further away to buy them, and I was delayed for three seconds."

Yato stretched out both hands, a pack of cigarettes was lying on one hand, and the other was empty.

Obviously, this means paying with one hand and delivering with the other.

"It's troublesome." Nakahara Chuya put the cigarette money and the five yuan he had become attached to in Yato's empty hand, and then put the cigarettes into his overcoat.

"Yato, I feel a little unwell recently..."

"Wait, don't make a sound." Yato put his fingers up against Nakahara Chuya's lips, then reached into Nakahara Chuya's coat bag and took out a small monitor.

The monitor flickered, Yato immediately crushed the monitor after he took it out.Then Zhongyuan Zhong also found a monitor from his body with a dark face, crushed it with gravity and threw it in the trash can.

After reconfirming that there was no monitor, Yato squatted down in front of Nakahara Chuya, carefully staring at Nakahara Chuya's lower abdomen.

Through his eyes, Yato could see something in Chuya's lower abdomen, and that thing was slowly absorbing Chuya's energy.

"Yes, there is something in your stomach."

Zhong Yuan's eyes turned sharp: "...Is it about Huang Ba's vomiting?"

She exists in the world as a supernatural container of Huang Ba, and she cannot be regarded as a human being in essence, and suddenly there are many things in her stomach that make sense.

"Maybe?" Yato tilted his head, and his eyes of the same color as Zhong Yuanzhong showed a little confusion, "...the energy in your body is converging towards the things in your abdomen, but it's very small, you will at most Feeling a little more tired than usual... In the worst case scenario, Huang Ba Tu may be making a new body."

Yato stood up and looked straight into Nakahara Chuya's eyes: "I will protect you... if you give me five yuan!"

Nakahara Chuya threw a five yuan into Yato's coat with a dark face.

"Thank you for the patronage!!" Ye Dou held the five-yuan coin, tears welled up in his eyes, "... woo woo woo, it's been a month, and finally, I finally received the entrustment!"

Yato cried on Nakahara Nakaya's shoulder.

Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked Yeto away mercilessly: "Is there anything you can do?"

Yato wept lasagna tears: "I don't know, but I can take you to see a senior. The senior is an old Chinese medicine doctor for many years."

Nakahara Chuya nodded, and sent Yato to her office to do clerical tasks by the way.