Miss Port Mafia Online Green Slaughter

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But why did Osamu Dazai take so much trouble to find a former partner?Is it just because of boredom?

Nakahara couldn't tell the weirdness of it, but his heartbeat started beating in disobedience from the moment he thought it was Osamu Dazai.It seems that just the name Dazai Osamu can make him have a special reaction.

It's too weird.

It was so strange that Zhongyuan Zhongye's carefree character couldn't help but feel a sense of contradiction, and felt that something was wrong, but if he insisted on thinking carefully, it seemed that there was no basis to investigate.

What's more, there is no time for him to slowly recall what is wrong, the target person is still waiting for him outside, and recalling these is really a partial relationship.

"Well, I see, hang up first."

Nakahara Chuya simply said a closing sentence to D on the other end of the phone, then hung up the phone, put the phone back in his jacket pocket, and Zhongya slowly walked back to Hashiuchi Yuanzo's side.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"It's okay." Hashiuchi Yuansan also smiled tolerantly at the middle, while swiping the electronic sensor stuck in front of the door, only to hear a crisp sound from the door, and the door of the box opened. "These are my business friends, you don't have to be too cautious."

Nakahara Chuya still had the matter of Osamu Dazai in his heart. At this moment, he glanced at the men who were looking at him absent-mindedly. Everyone was surprised by his appearance, and all of them were wearing neat suits and had their hair combed back. Beautiful men and women in their arms.

Maybe this is the entertainment in the officialdom?

"Yeah." Nakahara Chuya nodded slightly in response to Hashiuchi Yuansan's words. "knew."

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't think there was anything to be cautious about, maybe he had similar experiences in the past when he was carrying out missions in Hong Kong gangsters, so he acted very calm.It wasn't until Hashiuchi Yuansan's salty pig's hand rested tentatively on his shoulder that Chuya casually glanced at him sideways.

"Don't be shy, it doesn't matter if you don't know them well, just sit with me."

So where is he showing shyness?Are you blind?

Nakahara Zhong also resisted the urge to throw away the salty pig's hand and ruin the place, and let Hashiuchi Yuan Sanxi put his arms around his shoulders with a smile on his face expressionlessly, and walked to the long sofa to sit down under the envious eyes of everyone.

As soon as he sat down, the man with ulterior motives made fun of Hashiuchi Yuanzo with a smile.

"Mr. Qiao Nei is indeed very lucky, but after going out for a while, he brought back a better-looking one... Has Nong Lan fallen out of favor?" Lit in the ashtray, said slowly. "I'm surprised that Nong Lan is so ruthless, since Mr. Qiao Nei is tired of playing, why don't you give him to me?"

At that time, Nakahara Chuya was being carefully cared for by Hashiuchi Yuansan. He personally brought a glass of the best red wine and put it in front of Zhongye. Chuya's eyes fell on the crimson red wine. The cup's hand froze.

From the time he saw Nong Lan, Zhong knew where Nong Lan was.But even if it was a plaything, it was seriously pampered and cherished by Hashiuchi Yuansan.Being treated like a kitten or puppy by a friend like this, every word is hurtful.

Hashiuchi Yuansan stopped his hands when he saw Zhongye, but what he wanted was to show special treatment to Zhongye at this moment. One was to express his position for Zhongye, and the other was to achieve the goal of cooperation, so he did not hesitate at all. . "If Mr. Morimoto likes it, then take him, but it's just a small pet, how can Mr. Morimoto come to ask for it in person."

"Mr. Hashiuchi is so good at dealing with the world, it's really unreasonable not to sit in the top spot in the future!"

"That's right, we will do our best to cooperate with Mr. Hashiuchi."

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Hashiuchi Yuanzo's words gave Morimoto enough face, making Morimoto laugh out loud, and the small characters around who were chatting with him also laughed when they saw the boss laughing. The atmosphere in the box was extremely pleasant .

Zhong Yuan Zhong also found it ironic: whether Nong Lan really likes Qiao Nei, let’s put it aside for a moment, kicking him away when he has been pampered for a long time and getting used to it is even more cruel than the cruel treatment at the beginning.

- "Well~ Hong Kong black cadres feel sorry for that little Nonglan beauty? She is really kind and gentle, not like someone who is a high-ranking mafia. But, isn't that what men are interested in? Once the novelty passes, there is no interest. You Are you still expecting a man to be consistent? The leader of the power is the most important thing."

-"Nong Lan is lucky to find a next home before the owner loses interest, and to play the final use value."

Nakahara also listened to Dazai Osamu's lazy voice in the headset, his tone was full of sarcasm, but every word revealed the bloody reality, so Nakahara couldn't refute it.

I understand it, I understand it, the discomfort in my chest is hard to calm down, and Zhong Yuanzhong is actually thinking: So it doesn't matter what the old love is.

Oh, no, what kind of old love is Nong Lan.It's just a pet toyed with.

Zhong Yuanzhong also refuted himself from the bottom of his heart. He never thought that he was a kind-hearted person, but he didn't know why he took Nong Lan's experience so hard, as if he was experiencing it himself.

Since you can't figure it out, let's put it aside for now.Zhongyuan Zhong also pretended to push the hair from his ears and temples agitatedly, but actually turned off the communication of the headset.

The icy blue pupils were full of sarcasm: Who can expect a scumbag to say anything affectionate and righteous?Sure enough, it's all scumbag talk.

*****

Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed the ear buttons, and felt that the whole world was quiet. When he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a line of sight fall on his face. Zhong also raised his eyelids, and looked over with ice blue pupils. ——

Seeing the blond hair hanging around, the petite and lovely woman looked at herself in shock while holding the wine. Unlike the blatant surprise and obscenity in the eyes of others, she seemed to have been told that he would come a long time ago, and at this moment the prophecy came true After the shock.

More importantly, she looks familiar.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, and finally remembered that when he met D and Jiu Lanshu in the dessert shop, he had seen her, a woman whose expression changed rapidly.

But why didn't he see her just now?

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought this way, and the Yuansan Finance University in Hashiuchi, who was sitting beside him, said at first: "The waiter opened the red wine and poured him a glass. The out-of-print red wine, you must try it.”

"........."

The feeling is that he didn't move the wine glass for a long time, so he thought he didn't like the red wine in his hand, or he was wary of the bottle that had been opened a long time ago, so he specially asked the waiter to open an out-of-print bottle?

Hashiuchi Yuansan is more willing to spend a lot of money to please himself than he imagined.Maybe it's still fresh.

"Okay." Zhongya Zhongya nodded, "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is: Zhongya Zhongyuan."

"Chuya," Hashiuchi Motosan praised Chuya's name familiarly. "It's such a cute name~"

Probably because there is chu in the name, and chu means kiss in Japanese, Hashiuchi Motosan yelled and cast his obscene eyes on Nakahara Nakaya's crimson lips, thinking of something it goes without saying.

Some people in the crowd frowned slightly and said in confusion.

"Central Plains Chuya? Why does this name sound familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere?"

"Don't tell me, it sounds familiar to me." The man holding the wine glass with both hands frowned and thought about it carefully, and his eyes suddenly became frightened. "That's right! The Hong Kong gangster cadre of the mafia in Yokohama is called Nakahara Chuya!"

Mafia at the cadre level?

The bosses who were chatting with the female and male partners in their arms stopped their movements and looked towards them, but after seeing the leopard-print high-waist tight-fitting crop top + black hot pants I sneered in my own weird brain: Although the boy with the same name and surname in front of me is very imposing, with sharp eyes, but looking at the clothes and attire, he doesn't look like a calm and terrifying mafia cadre who can quell the war in Europe by himself.

"The port mafia? Come on, he's just a brat, and..." The other party looked Chuya's attire up and down. "And you get it."

"........."

Zhong Yuan was also expressionless: what dissatisfaction do you have with my aesthetics?Lao Tzu's aesthetics are very good, but you don't know how to appreciate them! !

"We don't have any conflicts with the Yokohama Mafia." Mr. Morimoto spoke in a timely manner. "People in Hong Kong and black people probably don't have nothing to do."

No, they will.For example, the man in front of him doesn't know why he agreed to such a low-level strategy as sex and seduction.

Zhongyuan Zhong also answered him expressionlessly from the bottom of his heart. On the surface, he watched the blond woman walking over holding the expensive red wine with a dull expression. The anxiety in her eyes should be that he knew his true identity very well, and he was afraid of revealing his true identity. The horse's feet made him reveal his secrets, so he showed a nervous look.

no offence.

Zhong Yuanzhong could also tell the caring and kindness in the other party's eyes, and he remembered more deeply the shock she had when she saw her at first:

So who predicted in advance that he would come to this city and appear here?

Central Plains also has a hunch that this person is among the people he knows: it may be Jiu Lanshu, it may be D, and of course the most likely is - Osamu Dazai.

Thinking of the other party's frivolous and mischievous peach blossom eyes, Zhongyuan Zhong also managed to get rid of the depression on the side of the road, and there was a stance to emerge again, this person always had the ability to let his anger and patience collapse in advance.

"...I'll pour you some wine."

Hearing the cautious voice of the blond woman, Chuya responded politely, and leaned back on the sofa behind him.The icy blue eyes watched the blond woman carefully bend over to open the red wine, and then carefully held the wine bottle and slowly poured out the dark red liquid.

Without a little bit of proficiency, and not being a waiter for a long time, it can be regarded as ruling out the possibility of tipping the waiter for him to convey something, but because of her unique characteristic of knowing what, she specially picked this time period to convey.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that if he hadn't been the one being calculated, he would have applauded the other party's advance judgment.But now he is even more curious: What basis does the other party have to be sure that he should know the message from the woman at this time.

If it's because of knowing some fragments of memory, or because of dissatisfaction with Osamu Dazai, or because of meeting Hashiuchi Yuansan and Nong Lan, or because of new and old love...

Zhong Yuanzhong was still guessing, and many fragments popped up in his mind unconsciously.

- "If you don't want to play, then let's play adult games."

- "Zhong is also my puppy, why can't I be angry? You were kissed by that guy Jiu Lanshu on the back of your hand. As the master, I have never kissed it before!"

Nakahara also saw himself violently pushing away Osamu Dazai who was standing in front of him with one hand, and lifted the black windbreaker on his body with one hand to reveal the vest and a corner of the white shirt.The beautiful and flamboyant face was full of impatience, the chin was slightly raised, and a pair of ice blue eyes were slanted to stare at people.

- "Go away, I'm not in the mood to do it with you!"

Another man named Osamu Dazai leaned over, buried his chin in Nakaya's neck and sucked the inside of his neck like a small animal, and acted like a baby with a soft voice.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared blankly, seeing the scene where he was being pressed on the sofa by Osamu Dazai, the next moment the scene changed, and the soft and waxy voice changed into a slightly childish but sweet voice in his memory. the sound of.

- "Chuya always trains and trains, don't you grow taller because you are crushed by gravity?"

- "Shut up, bastard mackerel!!! I'm only 18 and I'm still in my growth phase, bastard!"

- "Ah, it's the growth period. But Chuya's mind is all on training, so he won't grow taller at all~ I'm already taller than you, don't you want to know how I grew taller?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also listened to the familiar sweet voice, unconsciously opened his eyes wide, looked at the boy who was sitting cross-legged with the book spread on his lap and turned his head, the left eye was wrapped in gauze to conceal it, the right eye was Regardless of the shape of the eyes or the color of the eyes, which are gentle and charming, he smiled wickedly, propped one hand on the sofa and leaned towards Zhong Ye, opening and closing his red lips.

- "I drink special milk. If Zhong also wants to grow taller, come to my room at night."

"????"

What the hell is this? ? ? 18 years old?Osamu Dazai? ? ?

Nakahara Chuya is in a bad mood. If he was young and ignorant before and didn't know what kind of milk he needed to drink at night, now he can understand what the other party's conspiracy is after hearing it!

...He felt that he needed to be quiet, maybe there was some misunderstanding in it, otherwise how could he be so stupid! ! !Absolutely impossible! ! !

Nakahara Zhongya stood up abruptly, absent-mindedly but accurately grabbed the red wine that the blond woman almost dropped on the ground, restlessly put the expensive red wine on the coffee table, and didn't bother to look at some strange ones. A, B, B, Ding passers-by.The complexion is very bad: "I'm sorry, the smell inside is too strong, I go out to get some air."

After he finished his sentence, there was an unreasonable little guy who interjected: "What's the smell of the cigar, it's obviously very fragrant."

"Oh." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked over expressionlessly. "The smell of scum is a bit strong, it's not good if I have to say it so bluntly."

"?????"

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that his temper was a bit grumpy now, and he was still attacking indiscriminately, so he simply took a deep breath and walked directly to the empty corridor.Jaejoong also intends to go into the bathroom to clear his mind with cold water, and then think about what is wrong.

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor from far to near.

Zhong Yuanzhong paused as he was about to enter the bathroom, and looked back: Coincidentally, the blond woman chased after him.

"Chuya, I, I have something I want to tell you." The blond woman put her hands on her knees to pant, while carefully raising her eyes to see the strangeness in Nakaya's eyes. "Has Zhongye not recovered his memory yet? I'm Bei Qilian, your little fan girl. I... came here because of time and space disorder, so I know a lot about you."

Sure enough, it does have the characteristic of "things only she knows".In line with his judgment just now.

"So." Zhong Yuanzhong also said slowly. "You deliberately waited for me to appear, who wants you to tell me something."

Again,

When Zhongyuan Zhongya said this, he saw the woman who called herself Bei Qilian, showing an unbelievable expression, then he clenched his fists with some scruples, flashed through hesitation and struggle, and finally spoke with determination.

"He said, Chu can't fall in love with Osamu Dazai again. Because no matter which world Dazai Osamu likes Oda Sakunosuke, he approached Chuya in order to find out the other party's news. For example, in the best line of the parallel world, Dazai Ji dropped everything and committed suicide in order to keep his beloved alive."

When Bei Qilian said this sentence, she felt very sad. On the one hand, she was cheated by Chuya, and on the other hand, she felt aggrieved because she thought of the ending of Chuya in the best line: Osamu Dazai had calculated everyone's future.Only Zhongye.

Just imagine, Chuya had to take the position of leader because of Osamu Dazai's death, but his brain power was gone. They could not win with wisdom, but could only be crushed by force. Under such circumstances, Chuya, who is the strongest combat power How long can it survive?

Osamu Dazai was too cruel.

Bei Qilian was not only because Jiu Lanshu strangled all the sisters who traveled together, leaving only her, a valuable person, to play a role, and let her say this sentence at this time.What's more important is that as a Chinese chef, it's difficult to calm down.

Bei Qilian obeyed Jiu Lanshu's instruction, and brought the words to her.

*****

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know how he replied to the other party. When he returned to the box and drank the red wine that had been poured in the glass in one gulp, the heat rose to his face and his head was dizzy, he felt that his body was floating. All of a sudden, my whole body felt hot.

This bastard, the millions of bottles of out-of-print red wine are actually drugged! ! ! !

Damn stuff! ! !

Zhongyuan Zhong was also so angry that he could beat someone to death with a single punch, but now he was drugged and his body was limp and unable to exert any strength, and he was lightly crushed by Qiao Nei Yuansan's shoulders The person took him away, and he couldn't even hear what the other party and the people next to him said.

I just feel that the sound is far away from me, as if my consciousness is about to float out.

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered with some difficulty the pill that Jiu Lanshu gave him before he went out to perform the mission, and smiled and whispered in his ear: "Press it under the lips, swallow it if necessary, and you'll be fine." oh."

Thinking about it now, Jiu Lanshu must have thought of this scene a long time ago, so he took countermeasures in advance.

Nakahara Nakaya softly let Hashiuchi Yuansan take him to open a room, threw him on the bed and couldn't wait to stretch out his salty pig hands to tear his clothes, Nakahara Nakaya let the greasy old man fall asleep on the ground with a knife , slowly sat up from the bed.

The slender finger pressed the switch of the ear button, and just after turning on the communication mode, he heard Osamu Dazai's voice.

- "Hong Kong black cadres are finally willing to show their heads, I thought..."

"Jiulanshu." Nakahara Chuya interrupted Dazai Osamu's words in an indifferent voice. "Come up and help me solve it, I've been drugged."

What to solve, the answer is self-evident.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't care why Dazai Osamu was quiet, he just took off the earbuds and threw them on the big soft bed. He wasn't worried that Jiu Lanshu would misunderstand him. How smart is Jiu Lanshu?How could he not understand what he meant? Talking to smart people saves a lot of trouble.

- "Button."

So fast?

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows in doubt, and stepped on the cashmere carpet with bare feet to open the door.It turned out to be Osamu Dazai with a dark face who appeared outside the door.

"why you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Osamu Dazai stared down at himself with narrow peach blossom eyes, thick and curly eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the end of the eyes, and the bottom of the eyes was cold and indifferent. "What do Hong Kong black cadres want to do with your partner?"

"Go to bed."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled his neckline, his face still had a faint pink color, and his beautiful sharp blue eyes were full of mist.He slowly raised his eyes frivolously and smiled lowly. "Isn't the partner the most suitable person? What's the matter, what kind of expression does the traitor have?"

Before he finished speaking, Chuya's chin was pinched viciously by Osamu Dazai, so strong that he wanted to frown, Dazai Osamu's pair of kite-colored peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, as if he could shine Liangliang, looking extremely happy, only the gradually darkening eyes revealed a palpitating hostility.

"Chuya. You who have lost your memory are really more and more daring to speak out. Have you forgotten who you were under so that your eyes lost their eyes? Recover my memory!!!"

It's funny, is it possible that memory can be restored by shouting a few words to restore it?

Because of Dazai Osamu's confession in disguise, Nakahara Nakaya's mood was constantly sinking, a person was rudely pulled in front of him by Dazai Osamu, and Nakahara looked up subconsciously, but he looked at the other party where his eyes should be. To the camera head of the two cameras.

Only two clicks were heard.Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly became the narration.

"Chuya, remember!!!"

Before the words fell, Chuya Nakahara's eyes were covered by memory fragments one after another.The fragments of those memories receded so quickly that it was too late to capture them, and finally they were fixed on the 18-year-old wearing a black suit.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also suppressing the feeling of a splitting headache, his eye sockets were wide open as if they were about to burst open, a drop of physiological transparent liquid was forced out of the ice blue pupils, and finally he closed his eyes.

The audience was silent.

Osamu Dazai coldly threw Omura away, and looked down at Chuya Nakahara, who was kneeling on the ground, with pity in his eyes and more indifference.

His dog can only see him.

Osamu Dazai called him: "Chuya."

"Tell me," Nakahara Nakaya opened his eyes, and looked at the indifferent Dazai Osamu from bottom to top. "Why are you wearing a sand-colored trench coat, your black overcoat?"

- "Forcibly restoring memory will have side effects. The most important thing is that even I can't predict what the side effects are."

Mr. Omura's words reappeared in his ears, Osamu Dazai indifferently evoked a cool smile: Do you only remember him when he was 18 years old?It doesn't matter, as long as he still has memories of himself, he will always be his dog.

Will not be led around, and will not want to sleep with other people.

Osamu Dazai bent his lips and stretched out his hand to pull Chuya who was kneeling on the ground, his kite-colored eyes were filled with genuine joy. "Stop squatting, Chuya is really capricious~"

-"Snapped."

Dazai Osamu's outstretched hand was opened by Chuya, and Nakahara Chuya raised his head, his eyes were calm and indifferent.Stubborn, low, indifferent.

"You betrayed me."

"... Chuya?"

- "Osamu Dazai, I hate you the most."

Chuya lost his memory before hanging up the last sentence resurfaced in his ears.Osamu Dazai is so smart, he finally realized belatedly that Chuya likes him.And it's my 18-year-old self.

But before he could be happy, he was startled by the indifference in Nakaya's eyes.

If he doesn't forcibly wake up Zhongye's memory and patiently let Zhongye like him a little bit, then everything will be logical, after all Zhongye can fall in love with his dark 18-year-old self.

It's a pity that he understood too late, and his dog withdrew his affection for him.

The author has something to say: the last death has been finished, but...it feels like Osamu Dazai is also finished.