Miss Izumi

Looking at Izumi in the girls' high school uniform, Nakahara finally remembered why he looked familiar to him before.Because they met on the road yesterday during the day.

It doesn't count as a meeting. At that time, he was sitting in the car with privacy film on the window, so Quan couldn't see him.But it seemed that the other party should be familiar with the car he was driving—when Nakahara Nakaya drove the car out, the expression on Quan's face was a little surprised.

Of course, these are small episodes worth mentioning.

After the car drove onto the main road, the interior of the car was very quiet for a while.

Izumi leaned over with his eyes closed, and pressed his forehead against the cold car window to relieve the discomfort caused by the high heat.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also driving the car, and he noticed him from the corner of his eye. He endured it, and said, "Why don't you want to go to the hospital? If it's because you're worried..." He swallowed the middle of the sentence, coughed and continued, "I can Find a private doctor with a tight tongue."

Quan didn't speak.

Alas, like a river clam.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also so irritable that he wanted to scratch his hair.

Just when he thought Quan would be silent to the end, the latter said softly, "I sneaked out behind my grandfather's back. It's time for him to get up, and I have to go back as soon as possible."

It turned out to be the case.

The Central Plains also understand.

Because I was in a hurry to go back, I didn't want to go to the hospital to waste time.In the end, I will sit in his car, also for this reason.

Now that we've started, it's easy to talk later.

"My name is Nakahara Chuya, you can call me whatever you want. What about you?"

"...Izumi, Mizuno Izumi."

"Is it Quan..." Zhong Yuanzhong also read his name, and then said, "I have time all morning. You go home and say hello to your grandpa, and then I will take you to the hospital? Or can I arrange private doctor……"

"Mr. Chuya." Izumi interrupted him abruptly, his fingers tugging at the hem of his skirt uneasily, "If it's because of what happened last night... I think it's better to stop here. Just, just pretend nothing happened... "

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, unconsciously exerted force on the steering wheel, and said subtly, "Nothing happened? Is that what you think? Then what on your body..."

Quan closed his eyes and said quickly, "I will treat it as if I was bitten by a dog!"

Nakahara Chuya: "..." A dirty word.

"But you are short of money right now?" Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his temples with a headache, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, the bar owner has gone away, and you probably won't get your salary yesterday. You are currently sick Now, are you going to pay to see a doctor by yourself?"

"..."

Sure enough, when it comes to practical issues, Quan becomes wilted.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan continued to say: "I will give you the money for the drink that was agreed yesterday, and I will take you to see the doctor. If there are any problems after that, we will talk about it."

Probably due to the influence of being in a high position for a long time, he spoke with a force that could not be rejected.After realizing this problem, he softened his tone and added: "Okay?"

Quan showed a struggling face, on the one hand he didn't want to get entangled with Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye anymore, on the other hand he was really trapped by money.

He and Mizuno Chotaro had no relatives and no reason. The other party had already spent all the money he had saved so hard to get the armed detective agency to save him. How could Izumi have the nerve to bother the other party because of his illness?

What's more, this is the only time he didn't listen to the other party's words and sneaked out at night.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't urge him, and drove his car quietly.

Not long after, when he stopped at the intersection, he heard Quan Mosquito humming, "Okay..."

The car stopped on the side of the road outside the residential building.

Before Izumi unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, he said to Nakahara Nakaya with some hesitation: "I might spend some time..."

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yuanzhong also asked casually.

Quan lowered his head, grabbed the hem of his skirt uncomfortably, blushed, and stammered, "I, I want to take, take a bath..."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled at first, isn't it just to take a bath, what's the matter... Then at a certain moment, a flash of light flashed in his mind, he suddenly thought of something, and he also blushed.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

He was choking on his own saliva, turned his face away quickly, waved his hands, and said in a vague voice: "Go, go... There is nothing to worry about, I will wait for you here."

"Uh-huh……"

Quan opened the car door and ran away as if fleeing.

Nakahara looked at Quan's back through the car window, and finally couldn't help taking off his hat to cover his face, and groaned in pain.

What are these things!

Quan turned into the corridor, and after confirming that his figure would not be seen by Nakahara Nakaya in the car, he put away the hurried and bewildered little white tricks before.

He strolled down the stairs leisurely, his leather shoes knocking loudly and rhythmically in the empty basement stairwell.

Not long after, he came to the door of Mizuno's house.

The door was ajar, not closed.Quan smacked his lips when he saw it, with an impatient expression on his face.

He stretched out his hand to open the door, and then saw the young man on the sixth floor who was tied up and thrown in the corner of the room with his head hanging down.

Useless things.

Izumi glanced at him indifferently, then looked away, and looked at Osamu Dazai, who was leisurely lying on the tatami and flipping through high school textbooks, with a sharp kitchen knife in his hand.

Beside him, Mizuno Chotaro still maintained the posture when Izumi left last night, breathing steadily and falling asleep.

Osamu Dazai heard the sound of the door opening, looked back, and greeted Izumi with a smile: "Oh, you're back! Good morning, sister Koizumi~"

"Good morning, Mr. Dazai." Izumi smiled harmlessly at him as before, but he closed the door behind his back and locked it with a "click".

"Oh?" Osamu Dazai frowned.

Izumi strolled to the side of the tatami, took off his shoes, and kicked Osamu Dazai, who took up most of the place, to move him a little.

Osamu Dazai got up and sat down, while muttering: "If you have something to say, why don't you use your hands and feet."

Izumi ignored him, sat down at the farthest place from him, and asked, "Is there something for Mr. Dazai to come so early?"

"Kunikida-kun is worried about the safety of Koizumi's sister, so he insisted that I come over to take a look." Osamu Dazai spread his hands helplessly, with the look of "I really can't do anything about him".

Quan was not surprised, and then started to drive away the guests unceremoniously: "So, now that you have confirmed, can you go?"

"It's confirmed that the confirmation is over." Dazai Osamu looked embarrassed, his tone was soft, and the ending sound was drawn out very long, listening lazily, "But..."

He reached out and pointed to a sturdy young man on the sixth floor who was tied up: "What should I do with this guy who robbed and attempted murder?"

Izumi said indifferently: "Isn't Mr. Dazai a member of the detective agency? Since I witnessed his crime with my own eyes, why not take him away?"

Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully: "I see. On the other hand, if I succeed in dying in his hands, it will not only kill me, but also arrest him in the name of homicide. not drop."

He looked at Quan who did not argue and acquiesced in this fact, and asked, "I saw that you were still holding his arm affectionately yesterday. Why, does sister Xiaoquan have any grudge against him?"

"He has nothing against me." Quan said casually, "But I hate a man like him."

Hate a man like him?

Osamu Dazai thought about this sentence carefully, and suddenly looked at Mizuno Chotaro who was lying unconscious on the tatami, smiled suddenly, and said, "Because he led Mizuno Izumi astray?"

Quan snorted, got up and went to look for toiletries in the small cabinet next to him.

"But having said that, Sister Koizumi." Osamu Dazai changed his voice and asked about something else, "Just now this guy rushed in with a knife, but I was shocked. I thought I would be disqualified if I met him It will make him stop. Who would have thought that disqualification in the world would not work on him, it almost made me disfigured, why is that?"

After packing away the toiletries, Quan started looking for clean clothes, and answered his question casually: "Maybe you can lift his skull and touch his brain directly?"

"I see..." Osamu Dazai's eyes flashed, and he said meaningfully, "It's strange, I never mentioned it in front of you, but sister Koizumi actually knows what I mean by 'disqualification in the world'..."

Quan stopped turning over the cabinet suddenly.

With a smile on his face, he said softly: "I'm really sorry, I'm a little confused."

Sure enough, a high fever would make his brain dull, and he actually jumped into such a bright trap.

He turned his head slowly, and a pair of scarlet Sangouyu Sharingan immediately appeared in front of Osamu Dazai.

Those eyes had no pupils, instead they were replaced by three strange jades, which looked strange and magnificent, and Osamu Dazai was amazed.

At this time, Mizuno Chotaro who was lying on the tatami suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and got up, and rushed towards Osamu Dazai!

The old man's facial expression was dull, but the Sangou jade, which was exactly the same as the spring, was reflected in his eyes, and there was an indescribable strangeness in his eyes.

Mizuno Chotaro was old and frail, and he was just an ordinary person, at most he had more strength, so Osamu Dazai restrained him without much effort.

He had tried it on the young man before, but if he knocked him out, the other party would be manipulated by that strange ability to stand up soon.Therefore, it is not advisable to knock people unconscious, the only way is to restrict their hands and feet.

Just, in this way...

Dazai Osamu, who used both hands to control Mizuno Chotaro, subconsciously looked at the kitchen knife on the tatami.

In order to avoid Mizuno Chotaro's surprise attack before, he retreated a few steps, naturally he didn't care about the knife.now……

Quan walked a few steps and picked up the kitchen knife.The handle of the knife is wrapped with a square towel found in the cabinet to avoid the problem of leaving fingerprints.

"I forgot to tell you." Holding the knife, he walked up to Dazai Osamu unhurriedly, with the sharp blade across his neck, and said expressionlessly, "I still hate people like you. The man who makes women talk sweetly and make them cry for you."

"Oh, this is really..." Osamu Dazai dripped a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, not because of fear, but because of embarrassment, "It seems that you know a lot from the little dwarf..."

On the other side, in the car parked by the road, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was being talked about, also received a call from his subordinates.

"According to the photos of the student uniforms you sent, we found the high school. The personnel from the technical department invaded the school's student status file system and found that there is indeed a girl named Mizuno Izumi in this school, and the home address is also the same as the one you just provided. Same, just..."

"What did you say?" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, his eyes darkened, "She died?"