Miss Izumi

After putting a wet towel on Izumi's hot forehead, Nakahara also sat down beside him.

He leaned on the back of the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and exhaled a long breath.He was so irritable that he wanted to smoke a cigarette, but just as the thought arose, he tilted his head and saw Quan, who was having a fever, so he had no choice but to give up.

At this time on weekdays, he has already driven to work.But I was stumped by this matter today, so I probably won't be able to go to the Ganghei Building for a while.

Thinking of this, he called his leader and planned to ask him for half a day off.

Zhong Yuan, who was supposed to get off work last night, led his subordinates to rush to the pier, and then left alone in a threatening manner, without beginning or end, causing the staff on duty to be confused.

This morning, the report on this matter was naturally handed over to Mori Ogai's desk.He was also curious after reading the report, but before he could find Zhongyuan Zhongye for details, the other party called first.

Nakahara Chuya told what happened yesterday in a few words, and also mentioned that he had already started to find someone to investigate the bar owner.

"Well, is that so..." Mori Ogai pondered for a moment, and said, "Then let's wait for the results of the investigation to come out. If you dare to make trouble on our site, those guys have planned it for a long time, or they have something to rely on. This matter It shouldn’t be that simple behind the scenes, you have to investigate carefully.”

"Yes."

Mori Ogai thought that Nakahara Chuya called to report this matter to him, so after the matter was finished, he was ready to hang up the phone.

But at this time, Zhongyuan Zhongye changed his voice and suddenly asked him for leave.

Mori Ogai didn't think much about it, after all, his subordinate went to drink last night, and later he was busy tracking the unknown enemy for most of the night, thinking that he just wanted to catch up on sleep, so naturally he quickly agreed.

It happened that Ozaki Koyo had something to ask him, and Mori Ogai said a few words to let Nakahara Nakaya take a good rest, and then hung up the phone.

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong, who was still thinking about how to answer the leader's question, was inexplicably relieved.

He put away his cell phone and glanced at Quan sleeping on the sofa again.My mind was in a mess, I seemed to be thinking a lot for a while, but I didn't seem to think about anything at all.

I think you are a good guy more than a bad guy.

"What a nice guy..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered something, and recalled the scene when he gave orders to his subordinates yesterday, and the other party huddled in the corner of the sofa in fear.

"Ugh……"

Sure enough, it's better not to drag this guy in.

Not long after that, the subordinates came with the breakfast and antipyretics they had bought, along with Quan's clothes.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the female high school uniform handed over by his subordinates, and his face suddenly became like a palette, colorful and wonderful.

Why is this guy still a high school student?Could it be that the 19-year-old I told him before was a lie to him? ? ?

Zhong Yuan Zhong also slapped his face, cursed another curse word, and his whole body was filled with an air of lovelessness.

Seeing the depressed look of the boss, the subordinate cautiously suggested: "Mr. Nakaya, why don't I find another waiter to help this... change clothes?"

Zhong Yuan pinched the bridge of his nose with one hand, waved the other hand, and said irritably, "Go, go."

The subordinates found the waitress on the morning shift, gave her some money, told her to close her eyes and shut her mouth tightly, don't ask anything, don't say anything, just do things quietly.

Although the waitress was a little scared, seeing that he was not easy to mess with and that he was being given a lot of money, she was naturally obedient and followed him into the private room without looking sideways.

After entering the private room, she kept staring at the floor, not daring to raise her head at all, for fear of seeing something she shouldn't see and losing her life.

"Help her change clothes." Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the trembling waitress, got up and left the room with his subordinates.

"Ah, yes!"

"Oh, that's right." Walking halfway, Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "She has a fever, wipe her body by the way."

"Yes……"

After the door was closed, the waitress, who didn't dare to breathe, was relieved.

When she walked to the sofa and saw Qingquan's face, she was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help sighing: "It's so beautiful..."

But emotion is emotion, and things cannot be delayed.

She carefully lifted off the coat covering Quan's body, and then saw the tattered clothes on the other party's body, as well as many ambiguous red marks and bruises.

The waitress was blushing and didn't know where to look.

But when she remembered what the two of them had just explained, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and reached out to take off Quan's clothes.

But what she didn't expect was that she had just touched Quan's arm, and the latter seemed to have suffered an electric shock, his body trembled suddenly, and he suddenly woke up from his lethargy.

She was taken aback, but Quan looked even more frightened than she was.

"Do not touch me……"

As he said this, his eyes were dull, his face was terrified, and he kept hiding away from her.

"I, I don't mean anything..." the waitress tried to explain, "I'm just here to help you change your clothes."

Ke Quan didn't seem to hear what she was saying at all, and kept hiding back.He didn't stop until his back touched the dead corner of the sofa, hugging his knees and curling himself up - as if he wouldn't get hurt this way.

"..."

The waitress hesitated to speak.

Although the other party's clothes were broken, it could still be seen that it was the same waiter's uniform as hers.

She had never seen this man before.Therefore, she guessed that the other party should be a newcomer, a colleague in charge of the night shift.He never expected that such a thing would happen to the other party not long after he started work.

Looking at the other person's face, even her sexual self couldn't help sighing, the waitress didn't feel very surprised, but she just felt a little pity.

Looking at the female high school uniform next to her, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

She put the clothes in front of Quan, and said softly, "Then can you change by yourself?"

Quan looked at her silently for a while, then nodded slightly.

The waitress breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, she heard Quan speak again, in a soft voice, as soft as a mosquito buzzing: "Can you go out?"

"Huh?" The waitress was puzzled.

Izumi buried his head in his knees and explained in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry...but I'm afraid..."

嘶

The waitress looked at him with more pity.

Even being alone with someone of the same sex would make me feel afraid, how much psychological shadow does this have?

Nakahara Chuya was talking about the bar owner with his subordinates when the door of the private room was suddenly opened from the inside.

He looked at the waitress who came out and closed the door, and asked doubtfully, "So fast?"

The waitress lowered her head and said awkwardly: "She won't let me touch..."

"..." After Zhongyuan Zhongye heard it, he suddenly felt as if a heavy weight was pressed on his chest, and he was very dull.He asked again: "So, she woke up?"

"Yes, she said she could wear clothes and let me out."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded slightly, and waved his hand to tell her that she could leave.

"That..." The waitress didn't leave in a hurry, she grabbed the edge of the apron with both hands, with a hesitant expression, as if she had something to say.

The subordinate frowned, and was about to scold him away, but before he could speak, Zhong Yuan raised his hand to stop him.He asked, "What else is there?"

The waitress observed Nakahara Chuya's expression and said cautiously, "I think...would it be better if you take her to see a psychiatrist?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye's face suddenly sank.

The waitress was taken aback, and quickly added: "Just pretend that I didn't say anything! I'm sorry!" After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and left in a hurry.

"This rude guy..."

"Okay, okay, leave her alone."

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his throbbing temples, took a deep breath, and continued talking to him about what happened last night.

In a private room separated by a door.

Quan endured the discomfort and quickly changed his clothes.During this period, he saw two very obvious pinch marks on his waist, one left and one right, and couldn't help but smacked his lips.

He just wanted to leave some traces for emergencies, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was so great.Looking at it like this, the bruise should not go away in a few days.

After changing his clothes, Quan saw the steaming breakfast on the table, and looked away without any appetite.Then he saw the medicine box next to him, picked it up and glanced at the instructions, then poured some water and ate it.

To be honest, the fever was not in his original plan.

It's true that he wanted to arouse Chuya Nakahara's guilt, but the high fever would dull his head, so he didn't have to do it.

He thought about the reason why he had a fever, probably because yesterday he broke out in a lot of cold sweat due to a headache, and his clothes didn't keep warm, so he just lay on the sofa and slept all night, caught a cold, and then developed a fever.

Although it was an accident, it also achieved good results, so there are gains and losses.

Zhongyuanzhong is also a mafia, and it is in a high position.

People with this identity will undoubtedly be very wary of people who suddenly appear by their side.If Quan deliberately posted it, he would most likely be regarded as having "ulterior motives".

Therefore, in this "abnormal" relationship, Quan must be the weak side, and he must not take the initiative - at least it seems so on the surface.

With such an identity as a high-level mafia, it stands to reason that Zhongyuan Zhong should also be used to the dirt in the underground world.But he is still a person who can be seen to be upright in his actions, has a strong sense of responsibility, and is even a little innocent emotionally.

To deal with such a guy, guilt may be more useful than love.

Moreover, with this encounter, Quan didn't even need to show any kindness to him, nor did he need to maintain unnecessary physical contact with him.As long as he does not reveal his secrets and does not rebound from the bottom, Quan will always maintain the upper hand for a considerable period of time in the future. How wonderful is that?

After Quan changed his clothes and took the medicine, he went to the bathroom again.After finishing these, he slowly opened the door of the private room.

It took him so much time that even Zhong Yuanzhong outside the door couldn't help wondering if he had fainted again.He was hesitating whether to open the door and go in to have a look, but when Jianquan walked out, Zhong Yuanzhong was also relieved.

Before Zhongyuan Zhongye could speak, Quan stared at the ground and said without any ups and downs, "I should go home."

After finishing speaking, he planned to cross the Central Plains and leave here.

His walking posture was a bit strange, with one foot deep and the other shallow. Although it was not obvious, it was still noticed by Zhong Yuanzhong.

"Wait a minute." Nakahara reached out to grab him, but the moment he touched him, Quan slapped him away with a great reaction.

There was a "snap", the sound was so loud that the entire quiet corridor could be heard.

"Please don't touch me!" Quan stepped back abruptly, his eyes turned red quickly, his chest heaved violently, and he seemed extremely emotionally unstable.

Zhongyuan Zhong also choked, thinking of what the waitress said just now, he had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender, and comforted him: "Okay, okay, I won't touch you, I won't touch you. Where is your home, shall I take you home? Huh?"

From being beaten to saying "send you home", the subordinates next to him were stunned: Yaoshou!Is this still their Central Plains cadre who single-handedly can violently take down an entire hostile organization? !

Here, Quan is still entangled with Zhongyuan in the bar.On the other side, an uninvited "guest" has been waiting for him at home for a long time.

Sitting cross-legged next to Mizuno Chotaro, Osamu Dazai muttered while holding his chin: "Why does Disqualification in the World not work..."

Meanwhile, outside the door.

A black shadow came down the stairs without a sound, and quietly approached the door of Mizuno's house.And the sharp kitchen knife in his hand reflected a harsh cold light under the weak light in the basement.