Yokohama diva, sultry online

Zhongyuan Zhong also still remembers the terrifying aura of Atobe Keigo as if the storm is coming, his teeth are "creaking", his hands are clenched into fists, and his chest is violently heaving...

No need to speak, everyone can see how angry he is, followed by another comprehensive examination by the doctor.

Fortunately, it was found that the cause of the fever was not caused by wound infection, but by blowing cold wind and being exposed to cold air.

What a fart... Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the infusion needle on the back of his hand, and now he couldn't even pretend that he didn't go out.

The air conditioner in the hospital is fully turned on 24 hours a day, which is a very comfortable temperature, combined with his damp hair, unless he went out.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat on the side of the bed very obediently, no longer the intimidating appearance before, he modified his rhetoric, "I went shopping, I didn't expect it to rain, and then I met their friends who fainted, so I helped send them to the hospital , the wound burst open accidentally."

But this can't hide the fact that the red-haired boy wanted to lie to fool the past at first. Keigo Atobe was in his prime, and he hadn't forgotten it in a blink of an eye.

The other members and Sanada were kicked out by him. The reason was that there was no need to keep too many people during the inspection. The members listened to him very much. They thought Sanada Genichiro was the most difficult one to deal with.

Unexpectedly, Sanada, who said he would be responsible, pulled the hat on his head, stood there hesitating for a few seconds, then said "Sorry, I'll come back later" to Nakahara Nakaya, then turned and went downstairs.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that Zhongyuan Zhong also had an understanding look on his face, and he didn't even feel that the culprit was to be blamed.

However, Zhongyuanzhong's obedient appearance of not doing anything and being injured now really makes people reluctant to say more harsh words.

The ochre-haired boy lowered his head and began to button the hospital gown on his body. The hair on his forehead was messily squeezed between his eyebrows and eyes, and he arched his body slightly. Keigo Atobe could only see the twirling of his hair but not him. expression.

I don't know if it's because of some kind of strange filter that I have turned on. Keigo Atobe felt that Nakahara Chuya's body seemed to shake in a trance. Although he thought it was impossible, it was enough to make his heart tremble. There was a "click".

Keigo Atobe: How angry!

He brushed the tear mole under his eyes with his index finger irritably, and he also understood that he had misunderstood the relationship between the two people before. Zhong also sulked.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little guilty, he curled up his knuckles imperceptibly, and chose to change the subject directly.

"It was just an accident, and don't disturb your training plan because of me. Aren't you going to the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition soon? If you need it, just say it!"

Atobe Keigo was not fooled by these little tricks, but he couldn't help being surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Nakahara Chuya to still pay attention to their tennis games, and he even knew what stage they were in. .

He rang the call bell next to the hospital bed, and his anger was relieved because of this detail, but his tone had not yet returned to calm, "I didn't expect busy people to pay attention to these things, but after taking office as the manager of the tennis department Not once in the tennis club."

Nakahara Chuya's expression gradually became numb, and he felt that from a certain point on, the gorgeous figure of Mr. Atobe began to collapse in front of him. He said dryly, "I will cheer for you when the time comes."

Atobe Keigo's eyes flickered, he turned his body to make it easier for the doctor to come over, and then glared at the restless tennis club Zhengxuan who wanted to get closer, "I hope so."

Zhongyuan Zhong also resignedly waited until the doctor's examination and decided to give him an infusion, lying on the bed and watching the needle inserted into the blood vessel on the back of his hand.

In fact, Zhongyuan Zhongya being so obedient now is completely preparing for the next time he goes out, and it is impossible to be safe, not to mention that it is related to his major event in life-going home.

Compared with the joy in the morning, Nakahara at the moment calmed down and only felt that there were a few different things in this joy, such as... how should he explain his departure to Atobe who cared about him.

If you don't explain, according to the personality of this eldest young master, you will definitely try your best to find out about him, and you will never give up until you find him.

To say that the most troublesome thing in Zhongyuan Zhongye is this kind of thing. He will be angry and mournful when his subordinates leave, and he will blush because of a simple compliment. He doesn't know how to deal with the separation of friends today. .

Comparing heart to heart, if Atobe, who is good in all aspects, is sad and anxious because of himself, this is a scene he does not want to face...

Perhaps it was because he closed his eyes and was regarded as tired and resting. Zhongyuan also heard subtle footsteps and knocking on the door. I didn't open my eyes.

The fever came and went quickly. Zhongyuan Zhong also watched a bottle of transparent liquid enter the blue veins on the back of his hand along the infusion tube, took out the thermometer to measure the temperature, and found that it had fallen back standard temperature.

This is a quiet residence. The owner of the house is very leisurely and elegant. Many flowers and plants are planted in the courtyard, which are well taken care of. Zhong Yuanzhong also confirmed the location again before he was ready to ring the doorbell to enter.

The well-known phantom thief said that he couldn't accompany him because of other things, but Zhongyuanzhong also wrote that the coward was afraid of revealing his identity if he met a few more times, so he sneered disdainfully.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew that it was impolite to visit without a gift, let alone the owner of the house. He still didn't know Hongzi Koizumi's age, and he didn't know what kind of gift to buy when he hesitated.

Later, I passed by a flower shop and held a bouquet of lilies from inside. No matter what age you are, you can never go wrong with sending flowers. As for other Zhong Yuanzhong, I plan to wait until we meet.

After all, since she agreed to meet him, there must be some conditions.

Nakahara Chuya just touched the button with his finger, and the door came before he pressed it. A man who looked like a housekeeper bowed to him, and then led him towards the room.

It's kind of mysterious.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought to himself, but these did not make his mood fluctuate much. He raised his eyelids and observed the positions of the cameras calmly. To his surprise, there were none.

The butler stopped at the door, his expression unwavering, and the surrounding environment was a little too quiet, it didn't look like there were people living there.

Zhongyuan Zhong also slowly opened the door, and what came into view was a painted spell, facing him who opened the door, a girl with crimson medium-long hair was facing a crystal ball, her beautiful face was covered with It is imperative.

It also fits the personality of the witch.

Zhongyuan Zhong also handed out the flowers at hand, and opened his mouth when he had been brewing for a long time, "I'm here..."

Before the red-haired boy could finish speaking, Koizumi Hongko interrupted him. She raised her index finger to cover the corner of her lips, her smile became brighter and brighter, her crimson hair poured down from her shoulders like a waterfall.

"I know what you are here for, and the condition for me to help you is...help me chase Kaitou Kidd."

Zhong Yuanzhong also suspected that he had tinnitus, until the bouquet fell out of his palm, he fully reacted, and the ice-blue pupils that were calm and reserved just now gradually became hesitant.

He met Koizumi Hongko's crimson eyes, and the witch seemed to have expected his reaction. She stroked her hair with her slender fingers, and then raised her diamond-shaped lips.

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also bowed his head and thought, as if he had made up his mind for a long time, "I will do my best."

I don't know if I catch up or not. When I go back, I go to the bookstore and buy a copy of "The Dafa of Chasing Men". Since it has been published, there is a certain reason.

Contrary to Nakahara, Osamu Dazai received the news at the port Mafia, "Ms. Koizumi Hongzi has been found, and she asked to get in touch with Miss Chiko first, and then chat alone."

It was incredible that things went smoothly. When he first found out, he was panting violently like an asthmatic patient who was already terminally ill, and his fingertips holding the phone kept trembling.

Even though he lost his composure in front of his subordinates, Osamu Dazai still held his breath and browsed through it several times to confirm that he was not mistaken. He immediately invited Koizumi Chiko, feeling that he was lucky.

Although I don't know how the little slug found it, or owed a lot of favors, he can solve any kind of "favors" after he passes by.

"Call Shangdun and other cadres, just say that I have something to announce." Dazai Osamu did not forget the "alone" in the message, he told Akutagawa Yin who was waiting next to him, and glanced at the room that separated his line of sight. The door is no longer nostalgic.

Before he left, he vaguely heard a high-pitched laughter outside the door. This laughter rose and fell and went straight to the sky. Osamu Dazai has lived for so long, and he has never heard such a characteristic laughter.

Witches... are really weird.

For the first time, Osamu Dazai smiled unabashedly in front of many subordinates. Although he found the surprised and inquiring eyes of his subordinates, the heat in his heart became more and more difficult to dissipate, vaguely making him feel thirsty.

This is a thirst that originates from the depths of the heart. Ordinary water cannot quench thirst, only human beings can.

Before the meeting started, he sent a text message to his latest contact, the temperature in his eyes could melt people, "My side is about to be arranged, don't worry."

Chuya, wait for me.

Time passed quickly and painfully.

Perhaps it was a weird state of mind that was closer to the nostalgia and more timid. Osamu Dazai stroked his chest with his palm, feeling the powerful beating heart at this moment, and rejected Koizumi's proposal to broadcast it to Chuya Chuya before leaving.

His cheeks became a little scary because of the excessive urgency and deep desire, and when he looked carefully, his eyes were not sure whether it was because of staying up late or endless obsession, but there was a faint starlight.

This is completely different from the feeling of being separated by a crystal ball. What he has been thinking about day and night has finally become a reality. He will soon fall to a place very close to the little slug. Right in front of you.

The crystal ball reflected a light on his face. At this moment, he and Koizumi Koko were together, and the picture was Koizumi Koko over there. Osamu Dazai lamented that there are two people who are so similar in two completely different worlds.

It's like it was carved out of a mold.

The girl stretched out her five fingers and covered the crystal ball, chanting an incomprehensible incantation, and the ethereal voice unexpectedly overlapped with the person on the other side in the empty room.

It didn't make any sense at first, but as the irregular syllables were spit out, the blue fluorescent crystal ball turned red like blood unconsciously.

"Thank you!" Osamu Dazai slowly stretched his brows, and a sincere smile appeared on the corner of his lips. It was like a bunch of flowers blooming in an instant, and he was not stingy with his smile when his wish was about to come true.

Chiko Koizumi waved her hand, not being confused by the performance of the black-haired cadre like a sunny day after a storm, she didn't even raise her head, "You're welcome, for me, it's better to give money, as for that, you can do it yourself discuss."

In fact, she doesn't really care about the money, but it's impossible to work for free, and it's impossible in this life. She has to cheat Dazai.

She also noticed that Osamu Dazai seemed to be in a daze, and added, "Don't worry, since we have helped, we will definitely help to the end. I will also help you look after the port Mafia."

But Osamu Dazai was not worried about the port of Mafia. Once some decisions were made, he would not hesitate for other reasons. He never did things he was not sure about.

All he was thinking about was whether the short-tempered cadre would be pleasantly surprised when he saw him, he probably would, and those big blue eyes would be brighter than the Milky Way.

Every time at this time, Osamu Dazai wanted to lick the eyes of the red-haired cadre slowly and carefully with the tip of his tongue, hoping to see if his eyes would become brighter because of shyness.

Akako Koizumi could vaguely distinguish the idiot's expression on Dazai Osamu's face, and she shook her head with black lines.

Osamu Dazai restrained himself a little and said, "... let's get started."

Accompanied by this dust-settled words, Koizumi Chiko no longer paused, his fingers moved slightly to make a handprint, and his crimson hair was automatic without wind, "You will come near the person you want."

The light cast shadows of fangs and claws on the wall behind him, and the sound of clothes flapping was particularly obvious at this moment, until the room returned to calm when the light was at its peak, leaving only the sound of one person's breathing.

Osamu Dazai realized that he was awake during the whole process, and the more dazzling red light enveloped him afterwards, Osamu Dazai felt warm all over his body as if he was bathed in the morning light.

This kind of comfort is easy for people to indulge in. Osamu Dazai slowly opened his eyes and saw his body gradually and truly integrated into this completely different world from transparent.

As if influenced by a certain rule, the boy and girl in school uniform didn't notice him who appeared suddenly at first, and still walked past him unaware until Osamu Dazai could actually touch the real thing.

Osamu Dazai immediately smelled the atmosphere of ease, and there will be no disputes like Yokohama. He purposefully looked around, ignoring the increasing sight on himself.

A burst of regular sounds entered his ears, like the sound of something slapping. Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and looked at the boy in school uniform who was carrying a tennis bag and walking in a certain direction. He seemed to have thought of something and immediately followed him. back.

It was in this situation that Osamu Dazai met his god again.

On the tennis court surrounded by many people, his young man, wearing shorts above the knees, showed two fine and fair legs. His skin, which had not been exposed to the sun for a long time, was suddenly exposed to the sun and was dazzlingly white. He was with a group of young men. Playing tennis happily(?).

This ochre-haired deity showed his thin figure in front of many onlookers, his slightly sweaty hair was gently thrown across his neck, and he fought back with a strength that seemed light but actually concealed.

Dazai Osamu scanned Nakahara Chuya's figure inch by inch with his eyes, and felt that even the curvature of his knees made him obsessed.

However, the mood of Nakahara Chuya on the court is completely different from that of Osamu Dazai outside the court. The reason why he played tennis was that his body was a little sore after lying in bed for a while. Now that the wound has almost healed, he picked up the racket and played on the court. Play a few games.

Now his mind is full of when the dead mackerel will come, and the good night has never been interrupted every night, and Nakahara Zhongya can't always ask this question, otherwise there is a suspicion that he is eager to see that bastard.

He tossed the tennis ball upwards, and with some unknown annoyance, he regarded the round tennis ball as another round thing that people wanted to kick, and then hit it hard with the tennis racket.

Some bastard is good at teasing, and then she puts it aside after teasing.

Osamu Dazai's dry lips moved, repeating the name engraved on his heart repeatedly, and his two kite-colored eyes were full of complex and bottomless emotions.

He took a deep breath, his expression was the anticipation of receiving a gift that was about to be opened, streamers glowed in the slightly curly black hair, like a plant that had absorbed the sunlight and was about to bloom, so full of vigorous vitality.

He put his hands behind his back, licked the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of the jumping figure, "Chuya—have you become so slack since I haven't seen you for so long? Is it fun to play tennis with middle school students?"

Osamu Dazai laughed again, his voice was very low, and the rest of the sentence seemed to be speaking to himself.

I miss you so much, Chuya.

Familiar with the scalp-numbing sound exploding in his ears, the slight rise was just right, and the ending sound could successfully arouse his anger every time, as if aware of it, Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped the movement of his hands.

He turned his head to look at the origin of this shameful voice, and the annoying dryness of summer has dissipated a lot. Where the breeze blows, the young leader in black windbreaker is completely reflected in the eyes of Chuya Zhongyuan.

Familiar formula, familiar taste, familiar feeling of beating!

Osamu Dazai!

The author says:

Dazai: I’m here, I’m here, I’m here to chase my wife_(:зl∠)_

感谢在2020-08-0123：03：32~2020-08-0321：25：59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Li Jiu, Wei Yingyuan, 461260241;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of falling in love with white fur fox; 5 bottles of Lijiu;

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