When the double black penetrates the if line

Nakahara Chuya feels strange in his heart now.

It's not that he doesn't like this relationship, it's just that Osamu Dazai's sudden and straightforward words and the relationship between the two of them made him feel strongly unreal.

Boy friend.

He rolled these three words over and over on the tip of his tongue. The meaning of the words was very clear. They belonged to the kind of words that were often mentioned by others or often seen on paper pages, which made people so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar.

However, in addition to being familiar with it, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that this word is a bit strange now.

The relationship between him and Osamu Dazai...is a boyfriend relationship.

Nakahara also felt that his brain was a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen or something, as if just putting this word between his and Dazai Osamu's names made it difficult for him to breathe.

……Boy friend.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said it silently in his heart again, as if he wanted to engrave the word into his mind, savoring it tone by syllable.

The pronunciation is very pure, with a little rising tone at the end, with a little intimacy and playfulness, one can't help but like it when you hear it.

Yes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also repeated this word in his mind several times, and finally came to a conclusion.

It's a very flattering word.

Especially when it is placed after a person's name, the short three words are like a seal, confirming the belonging of that person, indicating an intimate and slightly sweet relationship.

Nakahara is also Dazai Osamu's boyfriend.

Osamu Dazai is also Chuya Nakahara's boyfriend.

Nakahara Chuya let out a contented sigh from a hidden corner deep in his heart, as if the vacancy that had been there for a long time was finally filled, a trace of happiness coiled up undetectably, and the beautiful buds bloomed happily.

Hmm...he likes that word.

Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu walked side by side on the street, although his expression didn't seem to change at all, Dazai Osamu could sense the sudden bright atmosphere around him.

"What are you thinking, little slug?" Osamu Dazai turned his head and glanced at Nakahara Chuya, and said in a lazy ending voice with a slight upturned tone, "Well...let me guess. The expression looks so Happy, could it be..."

"—are you thinking of me?"

"Get out." Zhong Yuanzhong also curled his lips, "Stop being narcissistic, how could someone like you bastard mackerel be willing to think about it?"

"But it's not someone else." Dazai Osamu was not shocked by Nakahara's disgusting attitude at all, and he was still smiling, "Nakahara is also my boyfriend."

"Could it be..." At this point, Osamu Dazai paused, and blinked at Nakahara Nakaya, those iris-colored eyes that always looked unfathomable were full of interest, "Could it be that Nakahara Nakaya?" Aren't you thinking of me?"

"...Yes." Although I really wanted to wake up Dazai Osamu from this hopeless narcissism, but the truth was in front of me, and the words I wanted to hide were hidden behind Dazai Osamu's gentle gaze. For some reason, they were all taken back silently.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also discouraged, and muttered in a low voice: "How can you be so skillful? Why do I think you are always so skilled, Dazai?"

He can pinch exactly on that point every time, no more and no less, which makes him so soft-hearted.

Although I know in my heart that many of Dazai Osamu's expressions of pity or joy on the surface are disguised, and no one knows what is inside under a layer of exquisite candy paper, but whenever Dazai Osamu uses that expression When looking at himself, Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't help softening.

It seemed that all his defenses and resistances, which were as solid as a fortress and as solid as a rock, were enchanted in front of Osamu Dazai, and all his defenses were quietly dropped.

"Then where are we going next?" Zhong Yuan put aside his thoughts and asked, "Go back to the Armed Detective Agency, and then?"

He sneered: "This is what you said to live in a two-person world, don't tell me that we will stay in the Armed Detective Agency, under the eyes of so many members of the detective agency, what kind of a two-person world is that?" ?”

"You said you went to the world of two people together, are you going to regret it?"

"Of course it's impossible." When Osamu Dazai heard the words "the world of two people", joy accumulated in his eyes at a speed detectable to the naked eye, "Kunikida and the others are already busy enough, I don't think they are It takes any dog ​​food to fill their spirits."

"The next stop..." Osamu Dazai pouted and tilted his head childishly, as if he had made a temporary decision, "Just go to Tokyo!"

But Zhong Yuanzhong also knew that he could not designate such a place hastily: "Why? What's there in Tokyo?"

"Well...it's really nothing." Osamu Dazai thought for a while and replied, "I heard that there is a ferris wheel in an amusement park in Tokyo that is very big, maybe the two of us can go for a ride... Oh, and, I heard A mysterious member of the Black Organization will appear in Tokyo in the near future, and it seems to be about the research on that drug."

"...How do you know?" Nakahara also understood that Osamu Dazai must not simply let the two of them go on vacation, "Didn't it mean that we no longer interfere with what the leader of this world, Osamu Dazai, has to do?"

"The source of the news...is from Ango." Osamu Dazai held up his mobile phone, showing Nakahara Chuya the chat interface on it, "The purpose, of course, has nothing to do with me in this world. The two of us do not belong to This world will have to return to our original world one day. Although I still have no idea how the two of us came to this world, parallel time and space—"

Osamu Dazai emphasized these four words, and then said meaningfully: "Don't you think that something related to time and space, the medicine that can go back in time that the organization in black is developing, can just fit in?"

"So we still have to get that medicine?" Nakahara said calmly, "...that means we still have to meet you in this world."

"Almost." Osamu Dazai looked a little bored, "This world does not belong to us, and it is not sure whether the time and space velocity in our original world is 1:1 with that of this world during the days we left. If it is, then we have to find a way to go back quickly, otherwise, when I go back someday, Kunikida will definitely have to hold my ear and talk about it for several days."

"As for Ango Sakaguchi... After he learned that our purpose was simply to return to the original world, he became less wary of us, so when I asked him for information about the Black Organization, he didn't hesitate. After hesitating for a while, he readily gave it to me."

"I guess I really want us to leave quickly, so as not to cause any trouble." Dazai Osamu sighed, "Oh, the feeling of being unwelcome is really sad."

"...Besides being in front of those women, where else are you popular?" Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted disdainfully, "It seems that there is only one me after counting."

"Yes, yes, I want Chuya to give me such a big hug—" Dazai Osamu's tone suddenly became full of coquettishness, he opened his arms and gestured to a large area, "—I can be happy."

"Really?" Zhong Yuanzhong didn't care, and said casually while looking away, "Then you should continue to be sad—"

Before he finished speaking, his keen intuition suddenly sounded an alarm bell at the back of his brain.

Letting his unfinished words hang in the air, Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly glanced at the street, and then his eyebrows jumped.

He grabbed the arm of Osamu Dazai next to him, and the two of them made a sharp turn, turning behind a car parked on the side of the road, allowing the smooth lines of the body to block the figures of the two of them.

"What's the matter?" Osamu Dazai didn't question Nakahara Chuya's sudden action the whole time, but obediently followed his footsteps and hid his figure, "What did you find?"

"Look there." Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head diagonally to the opposite direction, his chin pointing in the void, "next to the telephone booth."

On the side of the road was a very ordinary public telephone booth. The transparent glass door covered with advertisements happened to be opened. The person who was originally in the telephone booth walked out of the booth while sweeping his eyes to both sides of the street.

Of course, he didn't notice the figures of Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya hiding behind the car.

"...Ah, I see." Osamu Dazai glanced over the man's iconic crow-like black clothing, and finally stopped at what looked like an envelope in the man's hand, "say Cao Cao Cao Cao, isn't this a member of the Black Organization?"

"It's probably them." Nakahara Chuya curled up a slightly ironic arc, "Except for them and Hong Kong gangsters, there is no other organization or gang in the world in Yokohama who dares to wear a suit on the street so blatantly." The black clothes that can mark the organization you belong to."

"As for the gangsters—" Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but twitched his lips when talking about the organization he belonged to, "I'm afraid people from Hong Kong gangsters will never be as sneaky as they are, which makes people not suspicious Will not work."

"The envelope in his hand." Osamu Dazai calmly raised his eyebrows at the brown envelope, "Would you like to try your luck?"

"Of course." Nakahara Chuya gradually showed an excited and war-loving smile on his face, "Since we have confirmed that they are our target, and we have encountered such a good opportunity, how can we not try?"

Osamu Dazai chuckled twice: "Then I'll leave it to you."

"No problem." Zhong Yuanzhong also whistled lightly, and in the next second, like a vigorous cheetah, he rushed out silently and quickly.

The member of the organization in black just glanced around the street, his wide face hidden behind the sunglasses was expressionless, but he could vaguely see a little anxiety.

He stuffed the envelope into the inner pocket of his black clothes with one hand, turned around, and was about to hurry towards the branch.

It was at this time that the Central Plains attacked.

No, that series of smooth and powerful movements cannot be called an attack. From a visual point of view, compared to attacks, Nakahara Chuya's relaxed movements seemed to be performing a performance.

He suddenly appeared behind the man in black, and before the man in black could react, he kicked his legs and broke his balance.

What follows is a matter of course.A red light flashed, and the ability to control gravity was activated silently, and the gravity that suddenly increased several times crushed the man in black to the ground.

Zhongya Nakahara kicked the man in black's wrist fiercely with one foot with incomparable strength, causing the gun he had just drawn out of his hand to come out directly, slashing through the air with an arc, It slid on the ground for a long time before stopping.

At the same time, Zhong Yuanzhong almost violently pulled the hands of the man in black over his head and pressed them to the ground, making it impossible for him to struggle or resist.

"Tsk." Nakahara Zhongya clicked his tongue, bent down, and used two fingers to precisely pull out the envelope from the black clothes, "Let me see if there is any gain."

He stepped on the back of the man in black with one foot, and crushed the man in black to the ground with gravity. While standing up straight, he freed up both hands to tear off the paint mark on the outside of the envelope.

The envelope was very thin, and there was only a thin piece of printing paper inside, with rows of finely printed text on it.

"Emergency notice—" Zhongyuan Zhongye quickly scanned the rows of text above, and finally stopped at the bottom sentence.

He let out a breath of relief gently and slowly, raised his eyes, and said to Osamu Dazai who had already walked beside him——

"It seems that we don't need to go to Tokyo."

At the bottom of the letter, there is a line of small words printed in black stereotyped font——

"After the failure of experimental product No. 5076xx, it has been determined that APTX4869 does not have the ability to go back in time on a large scale. The organization decided to take a step back and shift the research direction. From then on, the research goal will be to create a drug that can bring people back to life. more effective."

"After notifying the Yokohama branch of the news, destroy this letter quickly. Do not let anyone see it other than the organization."