It's hard for me as a coser

Look at the big blue eyes that look more moist because of drunkenness, the gorgeous ochre-colored hair that is more reddish under the light, and the flush on the face that is dyed by drunkenness.

It's really cute.

Qianqiu Rikage felt that she was going further and further away from becoming a male mother—Brother Kusanagi, why am I still influenced by you even though you are not here.

Compared to Nakahara Chuya, who was obviously drunk, Qianqiu Riying's side was peaceful, and the temperature on his face didn't even increase at all.

"Do you want to go back?" Qianqiu Riying asked calmly.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said "Huh?" His tone was obviously a bit tongue-in-cheek, "Why are you going? Now is the most enjoyable time!"

Qian Qiu Riying's tone was a little helpless: "You are drunk."

Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately patted the desktop: "I don't have one!"

"...So it's so troublesome for me to be drunk." Qianqiu Riying pressed her temple in a very humanistic manner, and complained in a voice that only she could hear.

"What did you say?" Zhongyuan Zhong also narrowed his eyes sharply, and set his eyes on him, but drunk people can't make sense, he seems to be confused even with his memory, Hong Kong black cadres With a puzzled expression: "Why do you look so similar to me?"

Then Nakahara Zhongya stretched out his hand and pinched Qianqiu Riying's cheek, "Mirror?"

"Ah, no." Mr. Cadre didn't know whether it was disappointment or something, he said strangely: "Then what are you?"

Qianqiu Riying has a good temper and casually moves Nakahara Chuya, even accepting the other party pulling his hair - but Chuya's strength is a bit too strong, making the hairpin on the top of his head a little painful when pulling his scalp.And he was a little concerned that the wig would be ripped off.

"Extraordinary ability?" The cadre of Hong Kong and Black made another guess.

Qianqiu Riying paused, blinked his eyes, and said hesitantly: "Well, there is nothing wrong with saying that."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also like a kid who got a reward, nodded with satisfaction, and asked again: "Then is this the ability to become like me, or is it another me?"

"Probably the ability to travel through time and space." Qianqiu Riying said casually.

I don't know if he believed it or not, Mr. Cadre supported his head with his hands, as if he was drunk and couldn't stop his mouth, he said in a positive tone: "You know that bastard Dazai."

Qianqiu Riying was taken aback for a moment, and the topic changed a little quickly, but he still replied: "...um."

Nakahara Chuya asked again: "Do you know "Patus"? "

Qianqiu Riying suddenly remembered the dialogue in the original book, and said with a smile in his tone, "That expensive wine, the wine that makes eyeballs fly out when you see the price?"

Zhong Yuan also nodded in satisfaction: "When the bastard mackerel defected, I opened a bottle of 1989 to celebrate!"

Qianqiu Riying echoed: "It tastes really good." Although he has never drank it.

Then Chuya's tone became gritted, "I just don't know which bastard put a fire box in my car! That's my favorite car!"

"... There is only one person who can do this kind of thing." Qianqiu Riying complained, and his tone became sharper, "Speaking of this! On the day that guy became the leader, someone used fire to attack It blew up my car, although there is no evidence, but I am sure it is that bastard! I really didn't know he was so boring! It doesn't need to go to this level for public revenge!"

Qianqiu Nikkage happily added a script to herself. If Zai took apart the dumb bow and made tofu for the sake of Oda Zuo, it shouldn't matter if he fried a car by the way.

I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol, but the man who was clearly not drunk slapped the table angrily and said, "Although I admit that I really hate him, no matter his face, attitude or clothes, as long as he appears in front of his eyes, he can't bear it. Our The relationship was extremely bad—I even suspected that he was murdered at the time, tsk, it couldn’t be because of such a boring reason? Who made him have so many doubts!”

"I know that bastard is the most impatient to do these things. He liked to leave the work to me before, but after taking over everything, he did it perfectly enough that no one could find fault. I thought he was peaceful, but he died inexplicably. Leave a mess behind..."

"Very good, that skinny monkey wanted to die, and it just met his ideal—" Qianqiu Riying poured a glass of wine brought by the bartender at the right time, "but if you want to die, why do you want to do more? So many things!"

"Never asked me what I thought before and after, ah - I have long been used to this kind of thing, that bastard was like this a long time ago." The pale man pressed his temple, frowning slightly.Compared with the previous irritability, he seemed to have calmed down suddenly, so the last sentence became so soft that people could not hear clearly, he murmured in a slightly confused way: "... I thought, at least we are partners. "

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head. For some reason, under the illumination of the warm lamp, he suddenly felt that the man in front of him seemed smaller than he imagined.

"I feel that your adjective is a bit familiar." The cadre of Hong Kong and Heihe also drank a glass of wine and said, "What a coincidence, I just happened to know such a bastard!"

"Although the fact of knowing him makes me sick to the point of vomiting!"

Following the same topic, the two seem to have formed some wonderful friendship with the same hatred.

After a few more drinks, it was already dark outside.

Impossible to ask a drunk to pay for it—Sen villain, did you expect this scene before you carded me!Qianqiu Riying, who was not drunk at all, had a headache and took out the card that he didn't want to use at all, and paid for their high drinking fee.

"Go back?" Qianqiu Riying, who had calmed down, asked again in a questioning tone like coaxing a child.

For some unknown reason, Zhong Yuanzhong thought for a while before agreeing to leave.Qianqiu Riying helped him to the side of the parked motorcycle, turned his back to Zhongya Zhongya unsuspectingly and started the motorcycle, and asked, "Are you staying in the dormitory now or the one to the west? I'll see you off."

Because his back was facing the people, Qianqiu Riying did not see Mr. Cadre, who should have been drunk, and his cobalt blue pupils that were originally foggy were completely clear.Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes and muttered, "Dormitory."

"Okay." Qianqiu Ryingying searched for the location of the gangster dormitory in his mind-as a cadre, the place where Zhongya lived was obviously not the same as that of ordinary members. After confirming the location, Qianqiu Ryingying happily sat in his home God's favorite motorcycle.

Then, he forgot that he had never actually ridden a motorcycle.

Qianqiu Riying lives in a high-tech era, and he can use trams to go anywhere directly. More importantly, he is underage.

Qianqiu Riying was a little unfamiliar with this motorcycle, but his learning speed was very fast. After recalling the movements of Zhongya driving over, he learned it naturally.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at every move of the person in front of him. When the other person turned his head, he lowered his head and covered his expression with the brim of his hat, looking as if he was drowsy.

Even if it was the first time to drive a motorcycle, Qianqiu Riying didn't make the mistake of being afraid to drive a novice. On the contrary, he drove faster than anyone else.

The humming of the motorcycle rang in his ears, Qianqiu Riying's eyes glowed, and a wanton smile appeared on his face.He finally understood why Zhong Ye liked cars so much, it was really cool to drive this one! ! !

It can only be said that fortunately the person he was carrying was Chuya, and most people can't bear this speed at all-if you want to compare it, it probably feels like Osamu Dazai driving people.

Things will be easier after that, just send the person back when the time comes.

The motorcycle was humming, and Qian Qiuri's image was completely focused on driving, as if he directly ignored the other man.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned slightly, the night wind messed up his hair, and as for the hat - there was gravity.In the case of Qianqiu Riying, she put down the hat and held it with her hands.

Mr. Cadre sorted out the details from beginning to end.

Basically everyone classifies Nakahara Chuya as a fighting faction, but this is only because his fighting ability is too strong, coupled with the outstanding intelligence of the people around him, and he prefers to use force to solve things, That's why.It doesn't mean that he is really an unthinking slug that Osamu Dazai described.

Different from Osamu Dazai, he has enough time to be played by Qianqiu Hikage, and can add details in countless places, and the other party will make up for it himself.The thinking in Nakahara Chuya's mind is more direct and simple.

It depends on whether he chooses to believe or doubt.

But there is one thing he and Osamu Dazai have the same idea.That is - if the person in front of him is really a trap for Hong Kong gangsters, then why are there so many loopholes?

The gravity ability is one, and the Hong Kong black territory who is not familiar with this world is the second.Even Zhongyuan's favorite motorcycle has become unfamiliar.

If it is really a trap and an enemy, why not send a more perfect double like him?

But if the person in front of him is really himself in another world.So it is natural that the world is different and the territory is different. It is natural to be unfamiliar with some parts of this world. It is also understandable that you are unfamiliar with motorcycles, because after becoming a leader, it has been too long since I have driven.

These are rational thoughts.And after removing reason, Nakahara Chuya's intuition has already made a choice for him.

The motorcycle stopped, and the corner of Qianqiu Rykage's mouth curled up slightly, because his back was facing Chuya Nakahara, so the other party couldn't see the slyness flashing in his eyes—yeah, the male god's thinking direction deviated from his script.

After the other party got off the car, Qianqiu Riying smiled and said, "I'll help you park the car in the garage, you can go back by yourself."

He used declarative sentences.Afterwards, he murmured again: "Although I already knew that I am not suitable for pretending this kind of thing, but it turns out that from the perspective of others, it is like this."

Nakahara Chuya's eyes froze.

"Don't look at me with that expression." Qianqiu Riying, who was leaning on her male god (accent)'s car, smiled, "No matter what, I know how much I drink."

"Although he is indeed partially drunk, his sanity still exists." He added, sighing, "Besides, there is an unidentified guy who may be an 'enemy' in front of him. How could 'I' really let myself Get drunk."

Zhong Yuan also looked at the man leaning on his car.For human beings, the most familiar and strangest thing is their own face.Because people's eyes can't see their own face, but through the reflection of mirrors and glass, people can see their own face at any time.

At this moment, looking at the slightly arrogant smile on the face that resembled me, recalling all the things that happened before—at that time, the man in front of me restrained his temper most of the time, using helpless Emoji accepts everything.

I don't know why, but Zhongyuan Zhong also feels that the current one is more pleasing to the eye.At the moment when the other party finally admitted his identity, he didn't notice at all that his subconscious didn't refute this sentence.

The cadre of Hong Kong and Heiwei closed his eyes slightly, and he mocked in a low voice: "Then you are not the same."

With part of the alcohol, he said words that he would never say normally.Just like him, what he said at the bar at that time-all came from the heart.

"...I thought, at least we are partners." This inaudible sentence may also be the real thought that the other party has never said before.