Raiders Hat Jun's N Week

Seven nights ago.

Nakahara Nakaya didn't even have the mood to question Shirase because of his oolong, and the annoying embarrassment made him go back to the dormitory with a feeling that he didn't know how to describe.

And this embarrassment tormented him almost insomnia.

However, on the night of this unexpected movie watching incident, he dreamed of the other party.

Under normal circumstances, things like dreams are more or less vague, even if they are remembered, they are just some scattered fragments, and some dreams may even be completely forgotten when they wake up the next day.

But the dream he had that day was really too clear.

It was so clear that when he woke up, he could still recall every expression and reaction of the girl in the dream, all the tactile sensations of touching each other, and every whisper whispered in the dream.

This is the first time I have this kind of dream, the protagonist is still my close and familiar companion.

After waking up, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't react at all.

He stared at the ceiling with his blue eyes open for a long time, his mind was empty.

At dawn, Shirase who was facing the bed was snoring loudly, a sparrow from nowhere stopped outside the window, flapped its wings foolishly and hit the glass, the slight sound pulled him back to his senses.

Nakahara Chuya was belatedly covered by the surge of heat on his cheeks, his blue eyes widened, showing a panicked expression.

Then he jumped up, grabbed the bed sheet and rushed into the bathroom.

The orange-haired boy's heart almost collapsed.

Why do you dream of such a thing, Kong Chang?But my dear companion, how could he! ?

His heart was entangled in a mess of emotions, including shame, anger, embarrassment, and very subtle throbbing.

Could it be because of the video I accidentally saw last night?

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked himself rhetorically, and then affirmed himself.

Definitely a problem with that movie.

He didn't dare to think deeply at all, the reserved heart of a young man didn't even have the courage to recall his dreams, and in the end he only blamed all the faults on that film.

So when Zhongyuan Zhongye, who had just experienced this kind of dream, met the protagonist of the story early in the morning, he began to try his best to cover up his unnaturalness—even over-covered, appearing a little indifferent.

However, such an overly concealed emotion was directly defeated with the help of Shirase, a pig teammate.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to understand Shirase's words, which made the orange-haired boy feel even more guilty.

Even at the end of the day, Zhong Yuanzhong, who hadn't recovered from the dream, comforted himself that it's okay, if he sleeps again, he can forget about it.

Then dreamland the next day.

He dreamed about each other again.

Different from yesterday, this time he dreamed about the accident that happened in the amusement park back then. With the realistic factors as the base, the dream was even more real than yesterday's. It was completely different from what it was then.

After still shaking the ferris wheel, the girl pressed against his body, her soft lips stuck to his Adam's apple, but in the dream, her lips slowly moved up along his chin, and finally kissed him.

Even in a dream, Zhong Yuanzhong seemed to hear his own deafening heartbeat.

The next third day, fourth day, fifth day...

Every day, he would dream of each other, sometimes it was a close hug, sometimes a deep kiss with lips and tongues intertwined.

In reality, Nakahara Chuya, who has never even received a kiss, was so ashamed by the dreams of the past few days that he couldn't help trembling when he saw the other party, and he was so tortured that he almost dared not sleep, even though he knew that the other party didn't know that he would do it He still felt guilty for this kind of dream.

"Maki trusts me so much, but I have been subconsciously suggesting for so many days... This kind of dream, doing those stupid things to her in the dream."

This uninterrupted dream made Zhongyuan Zhong also more and more unable to face his companion.

As soon as he sees her, the orange-haired boy can't help recalling the content of the dream. No matter how hard he tries to restrain himself, it's useless. His eyes can't help but stay on her beautiful purple eyes, on the bright red eyes on the lips.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who didn't know what to do, had to choose to reduce communication with the other party.

On the sixth night, he didn't even dare to fall asleep, and stayed up all night forcefully, only then did he completely suppress the emotions that were about to be unrelieved.

The result was on the seventh day, which was yesterday.

He again.

Had the same dream as the first day.

The suppressed shame bottomed out and rebounded, and Zhong Yuanzhong was completely discouraged.

This time he really couldn't talk to Maki, just seeing her face was tormenting his nerves, so when the other party started talking to him, he directly prevented all opportunities to continue the conversation.

But he didn't expect that the other party would hold him back unbearably.

Even through a layer of clothes, under so many days of unspeakable dreams, the hairs on Zhongya's body stood on end, and he almost used his ability to escape from the scene.

He felt it for the first time.

It turned out that there were such terrifying things in this world, which could easily involve his emotions.

His recent attitude was too obvious, of course she noticed it, and began to question him about the reason.

There is a reason, but how can he say it!

The hand was held by her again, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who was able to hold her hand naturally before, would be burnt to death by this simple physical contact.

In this case, the girl also caught him off guard with a straight serve.

"I like Chuya."

Nakahara Chuya's head shut down instantly, and a feeling of joy or helplessness overwhelmed him all of a sudden, and he chose to run away without waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

Faced with the sudden confession, the ungentlemanly Zhongyuan Zhong who chose to be a deserter did not leave directly.

After he left the base, he used his ability to stop at a high altitude not far from the base of "Sheep".

He gasped for breath, the heart in his chest was about to jump out of his throat, he was so nervous that a little sweat dripped from his forehead.

Did you leave too quickly?

No, this amount of exercise is too much for Zhongya Nakahara to even catch his breath, and it won't make his heart beat faster.

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his face with one hand in great annoyance, cursing himself inwardly.

What are you doing?why run away

The next second, he was attracted by a figure below again.

Maki followed him out of the base and was now looking around.

She looked very angry. After searching to no avail, she stomped her feet on the spot twice, and then stood still again.

What is she thinking?Seeing her not moving, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help being a little curious.

He adjusted his position in the air, and turned himself very carefully to an angle where he could see her expression clearly.

The girl's purple eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of mist, and the corners of her mouth were slightly lowered, she looked so wronged that she was about to cry, then she squinted her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, as if wiping away tears.

"Oops! Is she crying!? Did I make you cry? What should I do!?"

Thinking about it, yes, the confession object ran away without saying a word, without rejecting or accepting, even without listening to her confession, any girl, no, no one can bear it, right?

Zhong Yuanzhong also panicked, he quickly fell down, wanting to explain.

When approaching her, Zhong Zhong, who has always had good hearing, also heard her whispering.

"Grass, why is the wind so strong outside that the sand gets into my eyes and I can't rub it out."

She rubbed her eyes and cursed, and added angrily: "That fellow Zhongyuan Zhongye, dare to ignore my confession and run away like this, don't be caught by me! Otherwise, I want him to look good!"

excuse me.

In the other party's gnashing of teeth and murderous words, Nakahara Nakaya rushed to comfort him and turned a corner in the air abruptly, even his mentality like the tragic hero was completely blown away.

But knowing that she didn't cry because he was hurt by his escape, Zhong Yuanzhong also heaved a shameful sigh of relief.

As for how to respond to the other party.

With the seven days of dreams and her bold and direct words, the boy was completely unable to think.

After thinking for a long time, Zhong Yuan, whose mind was still blank, also decided to escape.

——Go to settle the business first, find the enemy to vent your emotions, and think about this matter when you go back at night.

……

In an abandoned factory, the center of the Port Mafia's smuggled gun trade.

During the war, there was a shortage of weapons, and this batch of weapons was a lifeline for the team, otherwise they would have to fight the enemy with knives.

The importance of weapons in this period made the surrounding patrol network very tight.

Even so, it cannot prevent Zhongyuan Zhongye from approaching the trading center.

The young man wrapped in dark red supernatural power swaggered without hiding his figure, and kicked open the tightly closed factory gate. He smiled and lowered his voice, and said to the enemies inside.

"Yo, lackeys of the Port Mafia."

"These weapons, I accepted them all without hesitation."

The patrolling people had been dealt with by him long ago, and it was too late to send a message. Only then did these big men in black realize that they had been attacked by the enemy.

Word had spread that he single-handedly took out a squad, and the Mafia members recognized him instantly.

"Oops, that's Chuya Nakahara, the king of 'sheep'!"

More than a dozen guns were aimed at him, and countless bullets were fired at the orange-haired boy, but they stopped moving when they touched the opponent's body, and he returned them one by one.

In the face of absolute power, a gun is just like a child playing house.

After a while, another Port Mafia squad was dealt with by him, and he even got a new gun to make up for the gap in the previously emptied arsenal.

After the news that these weapons were packed and taken away in the future was sent to Shogo and the others, the enthusiasm for fighting just faded away, and Nakahara also put his pockets in his pockets, squatting on the chair next to the weapons and waiting for his companions to arrive.

When he was suddenly idle, he couldn't help recalling the confession just now. After thinking of her straightforward and enthusiastic words, Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously put down all his guard in this environment full of enemy corpses.

The boy is now looking at the door in a daze, his delicate face is full of distress, and he is racking his brains to organize the words of response in his mind.

However, he never thought that there were still enemies who were not completely dead, and took advantage of Zhongyuan Zhongye's distraction to point the weapon at him.