Yokohama diva, sultry online

"The last question... May I know why you are looking for this person? Let me tell you first, I will not help in the case of murder anyway."

Kuroba Kaito's age has made it difficult for him to confront others directly for something, his face suddenly showed a distressed color, and then he spread his hands half seriously and half jokingly, but his peripheral vision was concentrated When it came to Zhongya in the Central Plains.

Even with a slightly joking tone, Nakahara was sufficiently aware of how persistent Kuroba Kaito was in dealing with this matter. In this narrow alley, the tall and straight boy stuck to his principles.

Zhong Yuanzhong also unbuttoned the top two buttons of the collar, a white bandage could be seen from the collar, and soft hair tails swept between his necks. He didn't want to explain anything superfluous at first.

I don't know when the wind blew up, and there was a faint sign of rain. Zhongyuan Zhong also looked up at the sky. He leaned against the wall, but he didn't look at Kuroba Kaito who was waiting for him.

"I'm looking for her to consult some personal issues, and I won't do anything to cause trouble."

For a moment, Kaito Kuroba suddenly felt that the distance between the person who was clearly close at hand and him became very far away, as if he was in two completely different worlds...

Kaito Kuroba shook his head lightly, thinking that his brain might be trapped by the door, so he carefully added a layer of insurance to himself.

"If there is such a person, he/she doesn't necessarily want to see you. You must know that some people who write are somewhat eccentric."

Nakahara Chuya's eyes reflected everything he went. It was hard to imagine that he would negotiate with someone he didn't know very well. The process of those azure blue eyes gradually turning sharp was extremely wonderful.

"I just need to know the address, and don't consider the others for the time being."

At this moment, Kaito Kuroba couldn't tell whether the problem he encountered was serious or not. Compared with other transactions, it was undoubtedly a very simple matter to find someone, let alone someone he knew.

But Koizumi Hongko's character... Kuroba Kaito can't comment much, he just thought of the magic-like laughter and the face when he was stumbling him.

If I look for it, I will probably be rejected, and even if I agree, I will sign a series of unequal treaties.

Kaito Kuroba felt that he was losing more and more money, no matter from which aspect, he was the one being calculated.

"Then let me help you pay attention first." Kaito Kuroba pretended to agree, he was not afraid of being exposed, no matter what Nakahara Chuya thought, he would not guess that he happened to know Koizumi Hongko.

"However, should you wash away the blame on me?" Having said this, Kaito Kuroba gritted his teeth a little bit, he was worried about the news in the morning, "I really don't know how you, a rich young master, would offend me. Such trouble!"

Kaito Kuroba didn't realize that the last complaint contained a few traces of imperceptible worries, which obviously went beyond their current hostile relationship that had only eased a little.

From the outside, he was just a normal student. Nakahara Chu also knew that this was probably Kaitou Kidd's disguise, but he himself was not interested in exploring the secrets of this person too much.

He is not a policeman who hates evil, and of course he will not spread kindness indiscriminately, Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched his fist and hit the wall behind his back, and gave him a sideways glance with ice blue eyes, "If you don't come, you won't be involved at all! "

The reason why he and Kaitou Kidd can live in peace is because the action of Kaitou Kidd last night really failed, and he did not harm the real interests of Atobu.

The tense atmosphere dissipated in the damp alley, the breeze stirred up the fallen leaves on the ground and made rustling noises, Heiyu scratched the back of his head helplessly, admitting to this ruthless thing .

"Um... also."

But in my heart I was roaring crazily: Why did I feel a little weak without knowing it ahhhhhh——

"Leave a contact information." Nakahara Chuya took out the mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Kaito Kuroba, motioning him to enter the phone number, and saw his hesitation, although it was an explanation, it had the force to refuse.

The young man is used to doing things straightforwardly, and it is his distinctive feature to go straight forward, and he doesn't seem to care much about the consequences. Kaito Kuroba guessed that only people in high positions would develop such a character of daring to give orders.

He only thought that Zhongyuan Zhong was also the young master of the big family, although this young master was not as elegant as he imagined, on the contrary, he was a bit down-to-earth-Kaito Kuroba had heard Zhongyuan Zhong also swearing more than once.

Although he had expected this event a long time ago, Kaito Kuroba was still in a daze. He sighed softly. He didn't expect that the first time in his life when he was asked for his phone number, he gave it to a man under duress. of.

Zhong Yuanzhong also scanned a string of numbers on the screen, dialed it casually, heard the ringtone coming from beside him, and hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, "If you have anything to do, you can also contact me, although your magic It's really interesting, but your physical skills..."

Nakahara put his hands on his knees, straightened his waist, raised his brows, his eyes scanned Kuroba Kaito up and down, with a meaningful expression.

Even Dazai Osamu can't compare to Taijutsu.

Kaito Kuroba recalled the fear of being dominated at the party last night. He heard the unfinished words of Nakahara, and also tasted the strong disgust inside. The red-haired boy pressed him to the ground like a chicken. He is now My arm still hurts a bit.

"...Do you think everyone is like you..."

"Are you looking at me now?" Nakahara Chuya's face was dark and gloomy. Although he thought he was frank and had nothing to hide, it was uncomfortable to be surrounded by others when it was inconvenient, such as going to the toilet.

It was already raining lightly, and Nakahara left without saying goodbye to Kuroba Kaito. He had to rush back before the rain started to fall heavily, and then he received a message from Osamu Dazai on the way, "You didn't bring an umbrella." ".

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that it was necessary to warn the dead mackerel, even the boss could not casually violate the ** of his subordinates.

Osamu Dazai straightened his hair in a serious manner. He immediately heard that Nakahara Chuya's tone was not right, and said with a straight face: "I just see some clips occasionally, and it won't affect you."

"Chung also got injured, and the wound will become inflamed if it gets wet."

But the tone was gentle, as if he was treating a very important person, which made people indulge in it involuntarily, let alone question him with harsh words.

But Nakahara also knew his face of deceiving others. He walked forward with heavier and heavier steps, wishing that the ground under his feet was Dazai Osamu's body, "It's not like I haven't suffered more serious injuries before. kind?"

His blue eyes were dotted with suspicion, and even the light raindrops fell into his eyes, which didn't relieve him even a bit. He was walking like flying, and he was very eye-catching among the slow-moving crowd.

The speed was so fast that only afterimages could be seen, Osamu Dazai saw the familiar bandages from the corner of his clothes lifted up from his waist, from which he could guess what kind of tragedy it was in places he couldn't see.

After hearing Nakahara Chuya's words, he pinched the center of his brows with a headache, and felt powerless as if he was lifting a rock and hitting himself in the foot. Even if he knew that he had a bad impression in the little slug's heart, he wouldn't have reached such a point, right?

"—Puff." Chiko Koizumi couldn't help laughing, she immediately covered her mouth again, and her expression returned to the indifferent expression just now, as if the laughter just now was an illusion produced by Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai's flawless expression cracked. Although he didn't care about Nakahara Chuya's attitude towards him, it would not be nice to be seen by others... especially Koizumi Chiko who was mistaken for the leader's wife.

He looked at Koizumi Chizi, turned his head to the side without showing any anger, and seemed to be simply asking, "I thought Miss Chizi had gone out?"

Koizumi Chiko narrowed her crimson eyes, she was not very afraid of Dazai Osamu's threat, she was just taking revenge for being called up early in the morning, "I'll go out first, it won't be that simple to invite me next time gone."

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes in a leisurely manner. He never did anything he was not sure of. Now that he has invited Koizumi Chiko, he has a way to achieve his goal.

When the door was closed, he put on an aggrieved expression again, "Don't you know, Chuya? I didn't show worry before because the port Mafia has the most advanced medical team. Now that you don't have me, how can I feel relieved?" !"

Osamu Dazai was well aware of the character of Zhefa cadres who prefer softness to toughness. As he expected, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a somewhat chaotic breathing from the microphone.

Nakahara also felt that Osamu Dazai was different from the past, but he couldn't tell what kind of change it was. He snorted coldly from his nasal cavity, but his pace did not slow down at all.

The rain was already heavy, and the water droplets that hit the ground and then splashed hit the trouser legs, and soon soaked a large area, bringing a cool feeling under the cold wind.

——Fortunately, I caught the train going back.

Zhong Yuanzhong also breathed a sigh of relief. He frowned and fiddled with the hair that was stuck to his skin, and cursed a few words in his mouth, which was rare and embarrassing.

One of the advantages of being in port Mafia before was that he didn't need to check the weather in advance, and his subordinates would arrange things that had nothing to do with the mission.

Osamu Dazai kept his eyes glued to Zhefa's body, and he didn't move away for a moment. When Zhefa took his seat on the tram, he lowered his eyes and told his decision, "Chuya, I want to use the red magic The power to go to your world can bring you back."

"........."

"You're here, what about Mafia? Do you want to experience Mr. Sen... the scene at that time again? Port Mafia can lack a cadre, but it can't be without a leader."