Nakahara did not blindly believe what Osamu Dazai said. After searching for some information, he quickly found Shirase and confirmed it.

However, Shirase, who was questioned, showed no remorse on his face.

Even in the Central Plains, when all the behaviors of "sheep" selling tea and tea news were stopped, Shirase and others strongly opposed it.

"Why?" A wave of anger rose from Chuya Zhongya's chest. He suppressed his anger forcibly, trying to let them understand, "Chacha is a member of the 'sheep'!"

Because of the strong emotional fluctuations, there was a faint red light flickering around him. Although everyone didn't think that Zhongyuan Zhong would also hurt the "sheep", they still instinctively took a step back.

Shirase glanced at Nakahara Chuya with an uncomfortably weird look.

"Couldn't it be Chuya who was wrong?"

"Chuya, do you think that Chacha is too important? You are still devoted to her until now."

"The most important thing is 'sheep'! Chuya, don't forget that 'sheep' took you in!"

"..." Zhongya Nakahara looked at Shirase's distorted face, and his throat was dry for a moment and he was speechless.

Shirose stared at the red light on his body, a look of jealousy and resentment flashed across his face, stabbing him coldly.

"Zhongye's special ability should be used to protect the 'sheep'. Zhongye, are you trying to betray the 'sheep'?"

A long time ago, Shirase resented this world, why is Chuya not the one with supernatural powers?

Because of supernatural powers, "sheep" had to rely on Zhongye.

But it doesn't matter, there has been a turning point, now "sheep" has a lot of money and more confidence.

Everyone stood silently behind Shirase without saying a word, and the light in Nakahara Nakaya's eyes gradually dimmed.

This is the "sheep" he is protecting.

After a while, he said wearily, "I see."

……

Zhong Yuanzhong had also been out for several nights in a row, and did not come back until dawn.

In the middle of the night, Chacha woke up suddenly, opened her eyes and got out of bed, looking in the direction of Zhongya Zhongye's room thoughtfully.

The sky turned pale, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who came back from the outside, also pressed his temple, and was startled as soon as he opened the door.

"Chacha?" He quickly recovered his calm expression and walked in, "Why are you in my room so early in the morning?"

The little girl with snow-haired golden eyes looked up at him.

The ochre-haired boy acted as if nothing had happened, but he didn't know that there were obvious red bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

"Did Mr. Nakaya stay up all night?" Chacha asked very directly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment, and quickly denied: "No."

Chacha thought for a while: "That means you haven't slept for several nights?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Originally, it was difficult to lie, and under the eyes of the little girl, this little concealment was even more difficult to pretend, so Zhong Yuanzhong simply closed his mouth.

Chacha looked at him for a while, then suddenly let out a small sigh.

She stretched out her hand to grab Chuuya, and pushed him to the side of the bed.

Because it was Chacha, Nakahara Zhongya who was pushed onto the bed did not resist at all: "???"

The petite and thin boy was lying sideways on the quilt, his flamboyant short ocher orange hair was a bit messy, and the line of his chin was smooth and delicate.

"It's also beautiful in the middle." Chacha looked at it for a while, "If you get enough sleep, your eyes will look even better."

"... Huh?" Chuya Nakahara's ears turned red all of a sudden, and there were signs of it continuing to spread, "What, why..."

"Huh?" Chacha stood by the bed blinking her cat's eyes, her small face looked back innocently, but one hand was pressed on Zhongyuan Zhongye's chest.

Don't want him to get up.

The soft little hand was sticking to it, even through the thin cloth, it could be vaguely felt.

He didn't even know why he didn't force himself, and his fair face was also stained with a faint blush: "... idiot, take care of yourself, what's the matter."

Pushing him onto the bed and boasting about his appearance so bluntly, it must be wrong no matter how you look at it!

"Is that so?" Chacha tilted her head and moved her hand from Nakahara Chuya's chest, "I just want Mr. Chuya to sleep."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also expressionless: "Oh."

"Mr. Zhongye." After about half a minute of silence, when Zhongyuan Zhong was uncomfortably trying to find something to talk about, Chacha spoke first.

"I haven't slept for three consecutive nights, Mr. Nakaya."

"I would rather spend the whole night every day and refuse to rest. What did I do?"

The little girl's eyes were clean and clear, and when she stared at him, they were so bright that there was no shadow at all.

Nakahara didn't want her to show a troubled expression at all.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, and said vaguely in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "Just to deal with some annoying flies."

"Flies...?" The little girl leaned over and lowered her eyes, her slightly curled snow-colored long hair gently falling on the bed sheet.

"Hey, you..." Zhong Yuanzhong, who had regained his composure, had to look up at her because of this, and suddenly became at a loss.

The heat that had finally subsided a little on his face came back again.

But the little girl's next words made Nakahara Zhongya temporarily forget his embarrassment.

"Is it because of the aliens who are coming towards me in Radium Boulevard?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also simply laid down on his own and gave up: "...you know."

"But don't worry, none of them can fight."

I'm afraid this is only relative to Mr. Chuya's force value.

And even so, it must be very strenuous to find and expel so many humans from the huge Radium Bowl Street.

Chacha's eyes widened slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in the honey-like golden pupils.

"Why?" Chacha asked.

"...Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also uttered a tone word in a daze.

"Why do you have to do this?" Chacha tilted her head slightly, scrutinizing his expression carefully, her pure white soft hair brushed between his fingers inadvertently.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't even think about it, and subconsciously folded his fingers.

"..." He froze.

However, Chacha didn't care, she was just being held by a lock of hair, and now she was more concerned about the answer to another question.

"Obviously for Mr. Chuya, 'sheep' is a very important existence, right?" Chacha was genuinely confused.

"Even if there is an obvious rift with the 'sheep', do you still want to protect me like this?"

It's not that Chacha doesn't know Zhongyuan Zhongye, on the contrary, she understands the importance and significance of "sheep" to Zhongyuan Zhongye, and also understands that Zhongyuan Zhongye regards the "sheep" who has been kind to him as her unshirkable responsibility.

So no matter how much the "sheep" used Chuya Zhongyuan to sting on him like a leech and suck his flesh and blood, he didn't have any complaints.

And it is precisely because the Central Plains Central Committee also regards "sheep" so important that Chacha feels confused.

why?Obviously, they only knew each other for a month, but no matter how bad "Sheep" was, they had an indelible eight-year relationship with Zhong Yuanzhong.

Isn't it obvious which side to give up?

"I..." Zhong Yuan paused.

In fact, he really can't feel the use of the sheep's back that has changed?No, he knew it.

But with Chuya Nakahara's character, it is impossible for him to abandon the responsibility of "sheep".

Chuya, who is strong and agile when dealing with the enemy, is like a trapped animal in front of the "sheep", willing to let them restrain him with ridiculously weak chains.

But chacha...

Chacha is...

"Mr. Nakaya is treating me like this because I am a member of the 'sheep'?"

Chacha seems to have encountered a topic that she doesn't understand, full of thirst for knowledge and desire to explore.

The world knows a lot, but maybe it has been sleeping for too long, so there are more things it doesn't understand.

Chacha tries to analyze it from a logical human perspective: "So as long as it is a 'sheep', Mr. Chuya will..."

"Hey, what are you thinking about!" Zhongyuan Zhong finally couldn't listen anymore, and pulled Chacha down.

I don't want to hear her crooked analysis in a calm voice anymore.

Heard what was said.

Isn't it good to call Mr. Nakaya softly?It's not as irritating at all.

"Mr. Chuya?" The little girl fell on the bed, and following the strength of Chuya Nakahara, the postures of the two of them reversed instantly.

The slightly cool pure white hair spread out like a bed of snow.

At this point, no matter how dull Chacha was, she could still sense Chuya Zhongye's emotions.

"I was wrong, Mr. Chuya." The little girl blinked her round cat eyes, looking at Zhongya's dark face above him.

Confession was quite quick.

The author has something to say: Chacha: Chacha is the one who admits love, it has nothing to do with the world ( ̄ー ̄)

This chapter is also dedicated~

Dazai & Alice & Ranpo (???): I want to join.

Thank you for the following little cute love~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 dumb tower;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yata; 5 bottles of Dongwu Erqiao; 1 bottle of Ming Huang Jinse and Hei Zhenqiang Wudi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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