After HE with the Yokohama leaders

The widow of the former leader in front of Zhongyuan Zhongya was quickly thinned out like a skeleton due to the pain of her deceased husband's death. Her palm-sized face suddenly changed into sickly sunken cheeks.

Although early Ji's face is full of unspeakable haggardness, it is comparable to the last flower on a branch in late autumn that is about to wither and wither.

Tuliu's green eyes, which were much dimmer than before, were inlaid on his face, propping up his early life.

Nakahara Nakaya's left hand, which had been gently stroking on the top of Zao Ji's head, was tentatively moving down.He intends to hold the opponent's small face and observe it carefully.

If the spiritual value has not been opened.

Early Ji may choose to push halfway, and take advantage of the trend to complete the unfinished ending of the previous episode with Zhongyuanzhong.

However, the ghost husband beside him stared at his copper bell-like eyes, staring at the every move of Zao Ji and Zhong Yuan Chuya.

Bad thoughts popped up in Zao Ji's mind suddenly——

You said, if she directly performed the scene of wanting to welcome and rejecting in front of the ghost of Osamu Dazai.

Will Osamu Dazai be so angry that he will reproduce his jump-like behavior on the spot?

Thinking about it was enough to make Zaoji jump up for joy, destroying the expression of despair that appeared on his face like stagnant water with no vitality.

The thought that made Zao Ji very excited turned around in my heart, and Zao Ji on the bright side was still holding her avatar.

Early Ji was slightly stunned, showing a little perplexed emotion.

Then reacting with hindsight, Zao Ji turned his head slightly to avoid the actions of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

"I'm very good."

"There is no need for the leader's concern for the time being."

Mingming Zaoji's mouth said stubborn and stubborn words, and the emotions in her eyes fully revealed her duplicity in front of Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes.

Still too eager to take risks.

Nakahara put down his hand as if nothing had happened, and narrated Ozaki Koye's worries to Saki with difficulty hiding his concern.

Under the guise of Ozaki Koyo's name, Nakahara Nakaya's words of worry are beautiful.

The corners of Chuya Nakahara's eyes and brows are full of caring care.

It just so happened that Zao Ji, who was in the center of his field of vision, lowered his brows and eyes, missing Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye's spontaneous emotional fluctuations towards her.

Osamu Dazai, in a floating state, stands quietly between Chuya and early era in the Central Plains, acting as a transparent background wall.

The eyeballs of the undead Osamu Dazai were filled with scarlet blood ferociously.

It's almost straight to the pupil who is the closest to him, Zao Ji.

Off-screen, Asahina Saki stopped her moving mouse, couldn't bear to look straight away, and turned her eyes to the refreshing and beautiful boy Nakahara Nakaya.

Dazai Suki in the game seemed to have nothing happened, and calmly ignored the evil spirits trying to get close to her, and just mechanically replied Chuya Nakahara's particularly apt greeting.

"I'm really fine."

Early Ji had a pale face, muttering to himself in a trance.

The arrival of Atsushi Nakajima stopped the helplessness of Chuya Nakahara, the current leader of the port mafia.

Liu Hai, a white-haired boy with his own unique thoughts, turned a blind eye to him, but only hinted that Zhongyuan Zhongye had complicated affairs and was waiting for his decision.

"have a good rest."

Perhaps there is the existence of the outsider Atsushi Nakajima, and Nakahara Nakata restrained the obvious love and affection he had shown for the early days.He hastily told Zaoji to swallow her words and come to see her words later.

There was nothing left in the empty ward.

Except for the ghost husband Osamu Dazai who couldn't take his eyes off him.

It is the early age of the sickly beauty.

***

It has been more than half a month since the death of the ancestors.

Forgetful humans abound.

Complicated and trivial matters are pushing everyone in the port mafia forward. Who can have spare time to miss the previous leader?

Probably Mrs. Dazai, the widow of the predecessor, right?

Speaking of which, Mrs. Dazai, who seldom appears in the public eye, has recovered fairly well recently.

The original skinny body gradually returned to a somewhat living appearance.

It is not easy for Mrs. Zao Ji, who was in her youthful age, to be able to see through the sudden death of her husband and bravely walk out of the haze.

Ozaki Momiji happily watched Saki's bony posture gradually warming up to a normal thin body, but she noticed something subtle.

For example, early Ji lost his mind from time to time.

Her eyes turned to a position not far away, revealing a gentle and beautiful smile.

For another example, when Ozaki Koyo and Saki were chatting harmoniously, the other party suddenly stared forward blankly.

"Early age?"

Ozaki Momiji anxiously tried to drag Saki out of an unknown situation.

"Huh?" Saki was called back to God by Koyo Ozaki, and made a vague coquettish tone at the end.

Koye Ozaki couldn't hold back her curiosity after all, she directly asked, "What are you looking at?"

The faint smile on the corners of Zao Ji's lips instantly became blurred upon hearing the words.

"It's nothing."

"Sorry, I always try my best to control myself not to be distracted." Zao Ji laughed at himself vaguely sadly.

Koye Ozaki put away her doubts half-believingly, it would be too risky to continue to be aggressive, and it would even bring back the tragic memories of early Ji.

You don't have to.

Koyo Ozaki, who had already made a decision, changed the subject naturally, watched Saki's affectionately hooking her arm, raised her eyebrows and stared at her.

Being able to regain the early days with a smile like a flower, Ozaki Koyo breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt an indescribable joy.

in the next days.

Ozaki Koyo became more and more keenly aware of the slightly weird signs on Saki.

At first, I was just dazzled by the repetitions of the early period regardless of time.

The subsequent development went to an outrageous track, and it was gone forever.

Zao Ji talked to himself towards the empty place beside him.

Her smile was as bright as the warm sun that melts the snow in spring.

Until Koyo Ozaki heard a call that Saki blurted out in an inaudible volume.

It dawned on me.

All the words I remember talking about in the early days are all for her "Azhi" to listen to.

"Who are you talking to?" Koye Ozaki tentatively asked Zaki, but she couldn't believe what Zaki blurted out just now.

Ozaki Koye got the sophistry that the other party refused to admit.

"Haven't I been chatting with you all the time?" Zao Ji asked innocently.

"I think Hongye has been busy with work recently, and the pressure is too high. Does it sound wrong?" Saki even wove a reason understandingly and handed it to Ozaki Hongye as the next step.

Zao Ji continued without changing his expression, "There are only me and Hongye here, who else can I talk to?"

Her tone was faint, inexplicably causing the temperature to drop inexplicably.

"It can't be a ghost, can it?" Zao Ji said something that looked like naughty words, but his eyes couldn't help but glanced at the corner where there was no one.

Ozaki Koyo suddenly felt her heart tremble.

****

"Ghost?"

"Sister Hongye, do you mean that Dazai has become a spirit?" Nakahara Chuya murmured in confusion.

Koyo Ozaki hesitated to speak and nodded.

Is it an early fantasy or a real spirit body of the previous generation?

No one knows.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his vague guesses and pushed the door open.

The woman who was quietly arranging flowers in the room followed the sound.

When looking at Nakahara Nakaya, Zao Ji Zhanyan greeted him with a smile.

"Zhongye."

The soft tone that was no different from usual made Nakahara Chuya feel very ironic, and he couldn't help feeling that this title of getting closer was really hard-won.

It is a huge progress that the Central Plains has spent a lot of effort to achieve.

"Be careful with your hands, don't get scratched." Nakahara Zhongye reminded Zao Ji, and consciously took the rose branch in the other party's hand, and trimmed it neatly.

Early Ji bowed his head and smirked at the corner of his lips, the most gentle smile.

Dazai Osamu's eyes wandered back and forth, fluctuating on the two of them repeatedly.

It can be called the behavior track of looking left and right.

The light floats slightly.

The flowers are blowing.

The beauty smiled on the side.

Perfectly create a picturesque mood.

The sweetheart with a beautiful face is close at hand.

As long as Zhong Yuan Zhong also has the courage to reach out, he can hug him in his arms and embrace each other tenderly.

"Well?"

"Do you think this kind of flower arrangement is more appropriate?" Zao Ji's question interrupted Chuya Chuya's thoughts.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was on the left side of Zao Ji, also responded before waiting, and Zao Ji smiled and nodded to the right, "I see."

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also came back to his senses, and clearly understood that Zao Ji was not asking him a question.

And Osamu Dazai, standing in the middle of the ambiguous two, followed Nakahara Nakaya and frowned in unison.

Who is Zaoji talking to?

Except for Zao Ji, everyone present could not help being stunned.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's originally frowning brows were gently stroked by Zao Ji's small hands, and the other party persuaded him softly with a reluctant expression, "Don't frown."

In an instant, fireworks burst out of nowhere in my mind.

The indescribable joy rose to Chuya's heart.

Zao Ji's next words, like a tornado, took away the good mood that he mistakenly thought was about to blossom and bear fruit.

"The wrinkled Azhi looks like a little old man."

"I still prefer Azhi who smiles genuinely."

"Of course, my dear Mr. Mummy, even with a deadpan face is still very handsome."

Early Ji's sudden intimacy was originally dedicated to her husband Dazai Osamu, not to bestow on him the tenderness of Nakahara Chuya.

"..."

"Early Ji..." Chuya Nakahara's calling sound seemed to bring back the sober consciousness of Early Ji.The latter withdrew his hand that was placed on Zhongya's face with a frozen smile.

"It's Zhongye."

Zao Ji visibly became listless, she fiddled with the flower branches absent-mindedly, and continued to talk to herself while facing the barren side.

Osamu Dazai turned his body and nimbly moved forward.

Even if pupils look at each other.

He couldn't get any useful information from Early Ji's green eyes.

Early Ji's 'Azhi' all went towards the place where he was not there.

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized that within a few days of his death.

It was thought that his wife successfully walked out of the shadow he left behind and gradually improved.

Unexpectedly, the condition of his wife's early life became increasingly depressed.

even hysteria.

One person and one ghost present were closely watching Zao Ji's behavior.They learned the obvious conclusion with mixed feelings.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also at a loss, he had no idea what to do with Zao Ji who was trapped in the imaginary world.How on earth could he subtly imply the fact that Saki and Osamu Dazai did not exist?

*****

Concentrating on playing the love-to-raider game early, he noticed the obvious fluctuations in favorability in the upper right corner.

Dazai's branch line is more difficult than Zao Ji expected.

Zao Ji was forced to choose another path.

Early Ji thought about it, compared to being able to bump into her dead husband, it would be better to pretend to be crazy and act stupid to arouse the guilt in the ghost's heart.

Sure enough, the effect is rapid and good.