Miss Zhongyuan has something to say

"The pants are all off!!"

Soon it was night, and Chuya Nakahara got off work on time at six o'clock.

Before leaving, Nakahara gave Osamu Dazai her personal phone number, and if there was any accident, he would call her immediately.

Osamu Dazai accepted the phone number, and then walked back to the house that Chuya Nakahara bought near Hong Kong and Hei.

The room was dark, Osamu Dazai was used to such darkness, he didn't turn on the light, he went directly to the sofa and sat down.

I feel a little hungry.

Osamu Dazai was half lying on the sofa, not wanting to cook.

He only wanted to cook when there was Chuya Nakahara.He got up at five o'clock to boil the porridge this morning, and boiled it several times until he cooked the best portion.

It's a pity that the Central Plains didn't eat it either.

But that doesn't mean he won't suffer next time, he will keep doing it until Nakahara Chuya accepts him.

Feeling slightly cold.Osamu Dazai sighed lightly, and then turned on the wall light.

"Snap" the lights on the wall turned on, and the white light gradually filled the whole room.

Osamu Dazai saw a person in the living room, it was Yato.

Yato was sitting on the TV cabinet, holding a knife in his hand. After the light was turned on, Yato slowly pulled out the knife and slashed at Osamu Dazai.

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The next day, when Chuya Nakahara went to work, he saw that Osamu Dazai had a cast on his left hand, and his face paled a lot.

"What's wrong? Is it Yato?" Nakahara Chuya sat at the leader's desk and asked seemingly casually.She was burying her head in the papers.

"Yes." Osamu Dazai nodded, but did not continue.

Zhongyuan Zhongye stopped writing, and the ink left a small ball of black ink on the paper.

At a time like this, shouldn't Osamu Dazai act like a spoiled child and take advantage of it?Why don't you say a word?

"Where did you get the plaster?" Zhong Yuanzhong also changed a piece of paper and continued writing.

Osamu Dazai: "A nearby hospital."

"Which hospital?"

"..."

Chuya Nakahara waited for three seconds, but Osamu Dazai did not answer.

My heart is inexplicably irritated.

"I asked which hospital you are from!" Nakahara Nakaya raised his head, looked into Dazai Osamu's eyes, and his voice was a little harsh.

"You care about me." It's a statement.

Osamu Dazai is determined.

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, she didn't even know her current mood.

"...This is for Hong Kong black people."

Osamu Dazai smiled at Nakahara, that smile was very strange, and Nakahara didn't want to see it either.

Zhongyuan Zhong also buried his head, turned a page and began to process the documents.

After a while, she suddenly remembered one thing.

"Why didn't you call me last night?"

If you call her, she will stop Yato immediately.

Osamu Dazai was half lying on the bed, his voice was lazily.

"No need."

What is unnecessary?

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt angry for no reason.

I couldn't help but break the pen.

Nakahara also looked up at Osamu Dazai.

He was wearing a black suit, half lying on the sofa, his outer coat hanging down on the ground.

There was sunlight coming in from the window and sprinkled on his legs, but his upper body was still hidden in the shadows.

In the end, Chuya Nakahara took Osamu Dazai to the Hong Kong Black Medical Department for a full-body examination.

After the examination, it was found that Osamu Dazai was a little malnourished, his hand was broken, and there were some abrasions on his body.A plaster cast was put on the fracture, but the abrasions on the body were not medicated, and those wounds were even bleeding.But it was covered by a black suit.

Nakahara asked the doctor to give Dazaiji medicine, but Dazaiji couldn't do it, so he wrapped his clothes and wanted to go out.

Chuya Nakahara also knew Osamu Dazai's eccentricities, Osamu Dazai didn't like others to touch him, when he partnered with Chuya Nakahara, Chuya Nakahara took care of all the wounds of Osamu Nakahara.

Now let someone he doesn't know take off his clothes and press his hands on his skin, Osamu Dazai will definitely not agree.

"Go out for a while." Nakahara Zhongya said to the medical staff, "Give me all the tools."

It can only be handled by her.

The medical staff arranged the things one by one, and then went out immediately.

The medical staff felt a little strange when they saw that Chuya Nakahara led the injured Osamu Dazai in and got angry.

Isn't Osamu Dazai the leader's lover?

And the leader is rarely angry, except when dealing with enemies or being betrayed, he is really angry now, not the kind of flirting anger between lovers.

It seems that Osamu Dazai is not so popular with the leader.

In the medical room, Zhongyuan Zhong is also disinfecting the tweezers.

Osamu Dazai undressed next to him, first a dark overcoat, then a black suit jacket, and finally a white shirt.

After taking off the shirt, Osamu Dazai's upper body was exposed to the air.

His skin was very white, not that rounded white, but almost unhealthy pale.This is the pallor caused by not seeing the sun for a long time, which looks lifeless under the pale light of the infirmary.

He is very thin. Although he has not reached the point of being skinny, people will think that this person may not be in good health after seeing him.

Seeing Dazai Osamu's thin body, Nakahara also pursed his lips, pinched the sterilized tweezers in his hand, took out a card from his bag with the other hand, and handed it to Dazai Osamu.

"Hold the card, don't starve to death before you clear the door."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids and glanced at Chuya Nakahara, but didn't pick it up.

Chuya Nakahara frowned, and threw the card directly into Osamu Dazai's arms.

"If you don't take it, you get out of here."

Osamu Dazai stood up and walked out, not even picking up the clothes thrown on the back of the chair.

Feeling angry for no reason, Nakahara Chuya immediately pulled Osamu Dazai back, and then pressed him on the chair.

"Eat with me every day from now on. If you don't finish eating, you are not allowed to leave." Nakahara Chuya stuffed the card into Dazai Osamu's trouser pocket, and then put down such an order.

Osamu Dazai moved his mouth, but said nothing.

Fearing that Osamu Dazai would be disobedient, Nakahara added another sentence: "You are now considered a member of Hong Kong gangsters. This is the order of the leader, and you are not allowed to disobey."

Dazai didn't speak.Obediently sat on the chair and waited for Nakahara Chuya to treat his wound.

Nakahara Chuya first observed the scratches on Osamu Dazai's body.Osamu Dazai didn't have many scratches on his body.One on the right arm, one on the left forearm, one on the back and one on the stomach.

The most serious one was the one on the right arm, which was not only scratched, but also bruised.It may be a little difficult to even hold chopsticks.

After the observation, Nakahara took a small ball of cotton with tweezers, and then dipped it in iodophor to wipe the scratches on Osamu Dazai's body.

Clean water or normal saline can be used for abrasions when there is no bleeding, but most of the abrasions on Osamu Dazai's body are bleeding, so Nakahara chose iodine.

Nakahara Nakaya used iodophor to clean Dazai's wound while looking at Dazai's face, intending to observe the expression on Dazai's face and pay attention to the severity of his strikes.

The medical room was extremely quiet, only the sound of the two people breathing lightly, and the sound of Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye moving his footsteps.

"Well……"

Perhaps Nakahara Chuya was a bit harsher, and Osamu Dazai snorted.

Nakahara also pursed his lips, ready for Osamu Dazai to act like a baby suddenly.

But Osamu Dazai didn't gnaw, and sat there obediently.

Nakahara Chuya paused for a moment, and continued to treat Osamu Dazai's wound, but this time the attack was very light.

While treating Osamu Dazai's wound, Chuya Nakahara also had some doubts in his mind.

Osamu Dazai has been acting strange recently. Ever since he saw Yato, he looked like he was dying.

Originally thought that he would take advantage of being chased by Yato to act like a baby, and then take the opportunity to get close to her, but Osamu Dazai did nothing.

Instead, he acted resigned to fate.

If you get hurt, you will only endure it yourself.

This is very unruly.

And all of this made her feel very uncomfortable.

After treating the wound with a complicated mood, Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked his subordinates to send over another set of clean clothes.

Osamu Dazai looked so poor that he must have no second set of clothes.

Estimated to do laundry every night and then wear it the next morning.

After Osamu Dazai changed his clothes, Nakahara took Osamu Dazai back to the office on the roof.

Osamu Dazai sat on the stool: "You go first."

Zhongyuan Zhong also immediately became alert: "You go first."

"..."

Dazai stopped talking.

Nakahara took Osamu Dazai's uninjured arm, and directly pulled Osamu Dazai up.

Dazai Osamu didn't expect to be pulled up suddenly, he grunted in pain, and then his face turned paler, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Zhongyuan Zhong also saw this, and immediately let go of Dazai Zhi.

Nakahara Nakaya lifted Dazai Osamu's feet, and directly took off Dazai Osamu's pants.

Osamu Dazai's legs were also very pale, pale and thin.There was a knife wound on the right leg, the knife wound was neither deep nor shallow, just enough to be able to walk but it would be very painful.

"Why don't you say that your leg is injured?" Nakahara Chuya held back his anger and disinfected Osamu Dazai's leg again.

This is Dazai Osamu's thigh/leg, and Nakahara Chuya will see something indescribable when he looks up.She squatted on the ground, her red hair hanging on the ground.

Osamu Dazai bent down slightly, picked up Nakahara Nakaya's hair that fell on the ground, and held it in his hand.

Osamu Dazai opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was also a little soft.

"Men and women don't give and receive."

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

"Dazai Osamu, are you here to be funny? Are you telling me whether a man and a woman can kiss each other?" Nakahara Chuya laughed instantly.

The hot air from his breath sprayed on Dazai Osamu's inner thigh/leg, and his pale skin turned a faint red.

Osamu Dazai actually said that men and women can't kiss each other?

After Chuya Nakahara finished laughing, he looked up at Osamu Dazai's face.

Osamu Dazai had no expression on his face, his head was looking out.

Sunlight pouring in through the window fell on his iris-colored hair.Under the sun, his pale face glowed with a faint white light.

It seems to have such a sense of vulnerability.

After Nakahara bandaged the wound on Dazai's thigh, he held Dazai's hand and checked Dazai's brain.

Fortunately, my mind is fine.

After bandaging Osamu Dazai's wound, Chu Nakahara worked in the office.

The office is very quiet, only the sound of Zhongyuan Zhongye brushing and writing.

It was so weird and so quiet.Osamu Dazai actually didn't make trouble, and sat obediently on the sofa.

Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't bear to read the document in front of him.

She went to see Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai was lying on the sofa and fell asleep. Only then did she realize that Osamu Dazai had big dark circles under his eyes.The dark circles under the eyes and the pale cheeks look like they have been squeezed dry.

"Tsk." Nakahara Chuya buried his head and continued to process the documents.

Three seconds later, Nakahara took out a coat from the cloakroom as if giving up on himself, and gently covered Dazai Osamu.

Afterwards, Nakahara moved another screen and placed it next to the sofa where Osamu Dazai was sleeping, just to block some of the hot sunlight.

After doing this, Zhongyuan Zhongye was able to deal with the documents with peace of mind.

She is definitely not concerned about Osamu Dazai, she is just worried that Osamu Dazai will die, and all the previous efforts will be in vain.

Osamu Dazai behind the screen opened his eyes and looked at Nakahara Chuya, then took off his suit jacket, put it on the back of the chair, and finally hugged the coat covering him, facing the sofa ,Fell asleep.

It was noon soon, Nakahara Nakaya originally wanted Xiaoyin to deliver the food directly to the office, so that Osamu Dazai and her could eat in the office.

Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka were sent to investigate the small organization connected with Scarface, and the only high-level cadres in Hong Kong and black were Ozaki Hongye and Xiaoyin.

But Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it carefully, and something seemed wrong.She had already "fallen" at the Cowherd's shop yesterday, why did she still pretend to be intimate with Osamu Dazai today?

She used to go to the cafeteria to eat every day. If she ate in the office today, people would think what they were doing in the office.

In the end, Chuya Nakahara took Osamu Dazai to the cafeteria for dinner.

This time, Nakahara didn't let Osamu Dazai go to cook, she found a seat, let Osamu Dazai sit down, and then went to cook.

Considering Osamu Dazai's malnutrition, Nakahara also deliberately bought more beans, meat, and vegetables.

The people eating in the Hong Kong Hei Canteen were all a little annoyed when they saw their leader take the initiative to cook for Osamu Dazai.

Ah, Osamu Dazai, that little boy, don't put your nose on your face!Was their handsome and sassy leader used to cook for him?

Does this little boy have the self-consciousness of being taken care of?Why don't you go cook by yourself?And let the benefactor go to cook in person?

The gangsters were very restless, but because Nakahara was there, they could only chew the food in their mouths and stare at Osamu Dazai fiercely, trying to stab Osamu Dazai with their fierce eyes.

The atmosphere in the Ganghei cafeteria is very strange, Nakahara thought so too, but she didn't think about it carefully, the most important thing now is to get rid of this troublesome guy Dazai Osamu.

"Eat, don't finish eating, don't leave."

Chuya Nakahara folded his arms and looked at Osamu Dazai.

There are many small dishes on the table, and there are meat, beans and vegetables in the small dishes.This is a major feature of Hong Kong and Hei canteens, the "small bowl dishes" developed to take care of girls' "little stomachs".

Food is very important and must not be wasted.

When Nakahara Chuya was still on Leibo Street, he was worried about having enough to eat. He used to take the sheep at that time to open up vegetable plots and paddy fields on the open space of Leibo Street to grow food.

After becoming the leader of the Hong Kong gang, she deliberately asked the chef to reduce the weight of each dish, reduce the price, and develop more new dishes.Small bowls of dishes can satisfy girls' stomachs and reduce waste, and can also satisfy boys' desire to try multiple dishes.

There are many dishes on the table, but Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu can finish them all. Dazai Osamu is a man, no matter how bad his appetite is, he can eat it.Nakahara Chuya’s appetite is much larger than that of ordinary women. First, because she lived in Leibo Street when she was a child, she needed to eat more to maintain her vitality. Second, she was the number one gymnastics master in Hong Kong and black. On the leader, it also needs to use force frequently, and she needs more calories.

Nakahara Chuya pushed the small dish to the edge of Dazai's bowl, signaling Dazai to eat.

But Osamu Dazai didn't do it.

"My hand is hurt and I don't want to eat."

This is really an unreasonable reason, but based on the level of understanding of Dazai Osamu Nakahara, Dazai Osamu said not to eat, just not to eat.

Nakahara also scooped up a spoonful of beans with a spoon, and then put the spoon into Dazai Osamu's bowl.

"Have a meal."

Osamu Dazai had no expression on his face: "Hand hurts, don't eat."

"Tsk." Nakahara Nakahara's finger on his arm nodded irritably, the speed became faster and faster, and finally the finger stopped.

Nakahara pushed back his chair and stood up, then picked up the spoon that was in Dazai Osamu's bowl, and poked it into Dazai Osamu's mouth.

"Eat." Nakahara took out the spoon and left the rice and beans in Dazai Osamu's mouth.

Osamu Dazai chewed the rice in his mouth slowly.Eyes downcast, looking at the table.

Hong Kong black crowd watching: "!!!"

Leader, leader, what's wrong with you, leader!

Bewitched by the demon concubine? Leader!

Leader, why are you feeding her, leader!

The eyes of the Hong Kong and black people looking at Osamu Dazai have completely changed. They are the eyes that want to kill Osamu Dazai.If eyes could kill, Osamu Dazai would have died thousands of times.

Then, under the red eyes of the gangsters in Hong Kong, Nakahara Nakaya personally fed Osamu Dazai a lunch.

Facing the angry eyes of the gangster employees, Osamu Dazai limped and followed Chuya Nakahara to the office.

And Zhong Yuanzhong just felt that the Hong Kong gangster employees are a bit strange today.

Without the harassment from Osamu Dazai, Chuya Nakahara's office in the afternoon went smoothly, and the number of documents processed was double that of the previous few days.

Chuya Nakahara finished processing the documents and was about to leave work. When he passed by the sofa, he saw Osamu Dazai still sleeping.

Could it be that he had been fighting Ye Dou last night, the whole night?

And with Dazai Osamu's level of physical skills, how could he fight Yato all night?Osamu Dazai will be brought down after a few rounds.

Thinking of this, Nakahara took a pen and poked Osamu Dazai on the shoulder.

"Osamu Dazai, get up and go back to sleep."

Osamu Dazai's slender eyelashes trembled, and Nakahara also met a pair of iris eyes.

Dazai Osamu's eyes are iris, the same color as withered leaves, and his eyes are usually similar to withered leaves.Sombre.

Osamu Dazai gave a hutch.The iris eyes became moist.

It was because of the tears that the eyes became moist, as if they were dead leaves soaked in rain.

Perhaps more accurately it is pale amber, that crystal clear brown.Very gentle color.

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment.She rarely saw Osamu Dazai's eyes look like this.

Then Nakahara heard Osamu Dazai say.

"Get out of the way."

Subconsciously, Zhongyuan Zhong stepped aside.

Then Osamu Dazai picked up the coat that was placed on the back of the chair and left without any hesitation.

She is not as coquettish and cute as before, and she doesn't even leave Zhongyuan Zhong.

Osamu Dazai was injured now, if he went back now, Yato would definitely kill him tonight.

Then, while Nakahara was still thinking, Osamu Dazai left the office of Hong Kong Hero.

The door of the office was half open, and the person who had just left seemed very considerate and left the door open for her.

But Zhong Yuanzhong didn't need such concern, she just felt a little uncomfortable.

What does Osamu Dazai care about her for no reason?

Zhong Yuan also stretched his legs, kicked the door, and the half-open door closed immediately.The sound of a slight collision was slightly louder in the empty chief's office.

After closing it, Nakahara Chuya felt that he was too boring again.

What is she competing with Osamu Dazai?Everyone left, she closed the door stupidly here, and she had to open it again.

"It's so annoying..." Nakahara Zhongya curled up and put down the hair hanging on his chest with his fingers, and finally opened the door and went out.

She'd better go back to spend time with Xue Nai tonight.

After driving back home, after having dinner with his lovely daughter, Zhongyuan Zhong also told Zhongyuan Xuenai a story.

After speaking about "The Little Mermaid", Yukina Nakahara raised a question.

"I think The Little Mermaid is so stupid." Nakahara Xue Nai wrinkled her small face, her eyebrows were all knit together.

"What's the matter?" Zhongyuan Zhong also touched Zhongyuan Xuenai's head, and then helped her tuck the corner of the quilt.

"If you like someone, then you have to stay with her." Nakahara Yukina looked into Nakahara Nakaya's blue eyes.

"If I have someone I like in the future, I will definitely pursue him and never let him go. Keep him by my side forever."

Nakahara Chuya stopped touching the top of Nakahara Yukina's hair. "What if he doesn't like you anymore."

Zhong Yuanzhong will not avoid talking about love, on the contrary, these things need to be understood by young children, so as not to be deceived in the future.

"What!" Zhongyuan Xue Nai's cheeks puffed up, "he will never dislike me... If he doesn't like me, then I will definitely work hard to make him like me again. And in his heart, he must There will still be some liking for me. It will be difficult to make him like me again, but I will never give up, because I like him."

This is exactly the same answer as Osamu Dazai.It is also the same paranoia as Osamu Dazai.

"...Sometimes it's good to let go." Nakahara Chuya almost struggled to say this.

"No, no!" Zhong Yuanxue Nai stood directly on the bed, with her little hands on her waist, as if she was talking to her future lover.

"It's not good to let go. I like him, he likes me, and it's not good for her if we are not together. He will lose the love of his life."

"...I see." Nakahara Chuya hugged Nakahara Xue Nai, and then stuffed it into the quilt.

"Although, you should go to sleep."

In order to cultivate the independence of Yukina Nakahara, Nakahara Chuya has started to cultivate the habit of letting Yukina Nakahara go to bed late this spring.Children who sleep in separate rooms before the age of three will make them lose their sense of security, and sleeping in separate rooms too late will make them too dependent on adults when they grow up.

Nakahara Zhongya chose to sleep in separate rooms when Nakahara Xue Nai was five years old.

At the beginning, she slept in separate rooms, and Nakahara Xue Nai performed very well.It was only a few days before I slept in the separate room that I came to get under the bed of Zhongya Zhongyuan, but I didn't pass it in the next month.

Tuck in the quilt for the lovely daughter.Central Plains also left the room.

As soon as he walked into the living room, someone called.

Nakahara took it out to have a look—it was Osamu Dazai.

Zhong Yuanzhong also reflexively wanted to hang up the phone.

Then, Dazai himself hung up the dial.