After HE with the Yokohama leaders

The girl's delicate and boneless white skin leaned close to his arms through the close-fitting red dress that hindered their intimacy with each other.The crimson lips, which were as soft as petals but still gorgeous, came forward proactively, and merged with his lips without hesitation.

Gorgeous dream.

From the girl's long hair hanging down her waist, to her fingertips involuntarily holding his arms, to her slender ankles hidden in the long skirt, all reinterpret the witch's temptation.

The wet lake-green pupils are as pure and free of distracting thoughts as a newborn lamb, simply relying on him.

Obviously the young girl's eyes were full of remembrance, the love she wanted to refuse but still greet him.

The words that came out of his mouth were not in line with what he had in mind.

"Zhongye." The girl lay on his shoulder, restlessly pushing the devil bound in his heart, bestowing courage and strength on evil thoughts, breaking through the layers of defenses set up by him, and emerging.

"The right to choose...is in Chuya's hands." The girl whimpered intermittently, faltering and faltering incoherently false words.

Duplicity of the little liar.

Zhong Yuan also subconsciously supported the girl who was paralyzed into a ball of mochi, and once again supported her weight beyond the limit.

Kiss melted the coldness that was on the surface of them before, and gradually warmed up, exuding a deep affection.

The dream that was scorching hotter and hotter was shattered.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes in a daze.Before the images in his mind were completely cleared, his fingers rushed to the top of his lips, trying to relive the old dream with a caressing gesture.

Instead of addressing him as elder brother in the usual tone, he called him by his name solemnly and intimately.Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped his unconscious behavior, and the corners of his lips curled up in joy to betray his thoughts.

Doesn't seem too bad either.

etc?Zhong Yuan also reacted belatedly, why did he change his wife's identity into the leader's lover in the dream?Could it be because he is busy with work recently, thinking about it every day and dreaming at night?

Instead of worrying about Mr. Mori, the leader of the port mafia with a red heart, it is better to be wary of his former partner Osamu Dazai, who is full of sweet words to deceive girls, and has repeated routines, not to mention that the other party deliberately sabotages the two of them earlier. Dinner date.

The dream really showed the exact opposite effect.

Do you think Chief Sen can be the one to pry the corner of his subordinates?

His disciple Dazai Osamu is the candidate for this kind of person who looks like a dog.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also picked up his mobile phone, ready to send a message to the little witch who was thinking about it.The moment he turned on the screen, he saw a communication from an unknown number.

[Slug, remember how you got rid of the perfume smell on your coat? ]

[It’s okay if you don’t remember. ]

[Anyway, Xiao Zaoji will not be yours. ]

The successive text messages showed Osamu Dazai's provocative meaning on the surface to the fullest, as if he could get out of the phone screen in the next second to be beaten.

Damn it, I know that mackerel is absolutely uneasy coveting his early years with good intentions.Zhong Yuan was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back his strength and crushed the innocent messenger's cell phone.

Wait?Central Plains also suddenly noticed something strange, for example, why should a passer-by be awakened in a dream that should only be his exclusive enjoyment?Nakahara Chuya frowned anxiously. Does it mean that the leader Mori Ogai, who is his love rival in the dream, can also clearly witness the early period that belongs to him?

"..."

Zhongye's speculation in the Central Plains was out of control.He didn't dare to follow the trend, and instead asked the informer Dazai to come out with a solemn expression.

A few minutes later, Chuya Nakahara waited for the other party's blunt rejection.

[Sorry, Chuya. ]

[If Zao Ji was not by my side, maybe I would have agreed. ] Even though he is no longer his partner, Osamu Dazai's urination is still vivid, and the tone of asking for a fight is easy to come by.

Nakahara Nakaya sneered and replied to the sleepy Osamu Dazai, [How many glasses of wine?Do you want a nod/cannon? ]

It was rare that Osamu Dazai responded again without arguing, and Nakahara Nakahara didn't care about the other party's weird attitude, and his thoughts unconsciously spread to the leader.

Don't think about it.Zhongyuan Zhong also advised himself that Zaoji and the leader are people from two worlds. They have no intersection, so how can they be related successfully.

Compared with Zhongyuan, which is gradually returning to normal.

Osamu Dazai rarely spoke the truth.He doesn't care whether Zhongye Zhongye believes it or not, he only cares about disturbing the muddy water in front of him.Osamu Dazai casually put away his cell phone, and politely rang the doorbell of the manor.

"You are Mr. Dazai who was told by Ms. Saki to come, right?" The man with the appearance of a butler stepped out and gently re-confirmed the identity of the other party.

Osamu Dazai, who was following behind the butler, noticed that as far as the eye could see, there were all the irregularities in the scarlet rose garden, huge white furry.

"White tiger?"

Hearing Dazai Osamu's murmur, the housekeeper briefly introduced that it was the pet of the previous owner, and it was obediently and spiritually guarding the manor.

"..." Are you sure that that stupid butterfly-flapping big cat has the real aura of a tiger?

The butler led Osamu Dazai to stand still in front of the table with a sumptuous breakfast, "Please take your time."

"Miss Early Ji, go downstairs later."

Spacious and bright villa restaurant.

Following the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, you can have a panoramic view of the spring scenery full of flowers.

"Azhi." It is rare to hear the female liar's intimate call, because he pretended to be a peer.Osamu Dazai suppressed the complicated thoughts flowing in his heart, showing a smile that he had specially observed and imitated for many days, and dealt with the unusually sensitive Asahina Saki.

as predicted.

The girl in front of him carefully studied his subtle expressions, as if judging his true and false attributes.

"Zaoji." Dazai Osamu showed a familiar smile, and successfully persuaded the latter to relax his vigilance.He got up and opened the chair for Saki in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Aji, you are so anxious to see me." Zaoji paused slightly, staring at Osamu Dazai uncomfortably.She tentatively asked, "Is it because of what happened last time?"

The counterfeit Osamu Dazai gave an appropriate response as if nothing had happened, "Don't worry, Saki. Just leave this kind of matter to me."

The ambiguous answer can stop Zao Ji's entanglement.

Zao Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes was completely relieved, as if he no longer had a half-trusting attitude towards Osamu Dazai.

"Aji, do you have no appetite?" Zaoji noticed Dazai Osamu's procrastinating appearance, and looked at him with worried eyes.

After confirming the eyes, it is really for the tenderness that he has never enjoyed, the tenderness that is unique to his peers.

It's different from the ruthless woman with the chest in the dream.

The Asahina Zaji in front of him is gentle and pleasant, with sincere emotions in the corners of his eyes and brows.

People can always feel true love, especially under the premise of contrast.

Needless to say, smart people.

Zao Ji's love for his peers... is true.

Every detail of her life is meticulously noticed and tolerated by her.

The more thoughtful he is, the more he confuses Osamu Dazai.What kind of humanoid monster is the woman standing in front of him, who can freely grasp her true feelings for him, for Zhongya, and for Mr. Mori.

She treats you well.

It is also true to be considerate to your rivals.

Excuse me, what is false for Asahina Saki?

The truth is buried inside the bones beneath the skin.

Zao Ji turned his head away, stared at the subtle Dazai Osamu, and said with emotion, "I always feel that today's Aji is a bit strange."

Osamu Dazai put down the speculation in his mind, and braced himself to deal with the difficult woman who knows people accurately, "It is true that we haven't met for a long time." His soft words completely shattered the last trace of suspicion in Zaoji.

"Sorry." Zao Ji lowered his eyes and apologized.

At the same time, Zao Ji's cell phone rang untimely and interrupted her words, "Chuya?" The moment she answered the phone, Zao Ji stood up abruptly, trying to avoid Dazai Osamu's sensitive eyes and ears.

Want to cover up.

In vain.

"Come out to meet?" Zaoji repeated Nakahara Chuya's proposal.

Zaoji shook her shoulders slightly, it turned out that Osamu Dazai hugged her from behind.

No, his acting is pretty solid.

May I ask, who can play Dazai Osamu more successfully than Osamu Dazai?

When Osamu Dazai stretched out his arms to embrace Saki, many images appeared in his mind.

In reality, the female liar hid in his arms to avoid the water splashed by the vehicle.In the dream, Canary made a seductive move in order to prevent him from exposing.

"Then...see you tomorrow." Zaoji hastily made an appointment with Nakahara Chuya on the other end of the phone to meet.She clearly felt the strength of the shackles on her waist.

Let's add something in common.

Whether it's fantasy or reality, Zao Ji is really good at straightening his environmentally friendly green helmet in front of his face.Would love to know how this lying woman... is trying to deceive his peers.

Osamu Dazai silently rested his head on Saki's shoulder, waiting for the latter's explanation.

Who would have expected that the other party refused to play cards according to common sense, but gave a strange reason-"Although it was because of Azhi that I accidentally came into contact with them."

"But it's not mine..." Early Ji's voice became lower and lower, like a pitiful gesture of crying.

"..." What are you crying about, Miss Liar.

Osamu Dazai figured out based on the scattered information provided by the early Ji that the peers already knew that she was having an affair with the other victims.

Oh, poor peers, what kind of honest life is living in dire straits?

Dazai Osamu, who thought he couldn't collapse the human design, patted Saki on the back bravely, "I know."

No, he doesn't know.

To be honest, Osamu Dazai really wanted to hear about the specific process of being greened by the same body.

The misty-eyed Saki turned sideways, and met Osamu Dazai with red eyes.Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly spotted a small black animal on the windowsill not far away.

Wait?

Little black cat?

If the little black cat is the real leader, then who is this Dazai Osamu in front of her?

In the blink of an eye, Zao Ji has pieced together most of the truth.

The co-author is someone who pretends to be his own peer to deceive weak and helpless women.

The little black cat ran towards Zaoji unhappily, and stomped on Dazai Osamu viciously with its soft paws.

He knew that this native self had something wrong with Zao Ji!

hateful.

Even if you are yourself, you can't green yourself.

Dazai Osamu, who didn't realize that his true identity was exposed, still looked back at Zaoji affectionately.