On the Compatibility of Gravity and Gotham

Zhong Yuanzhong also met those purple-gold eyes, and his own image at the moment was clearly reflected in the other's eyes - wearing a mask and hat, covering most of his face.

It should...not be recognized, right?Zhong Yuanzhong also thought a little uncertainly.

The two just stared at each other for two seconds. Then, the white-haired boy looked away first. Holding up the paper, he continued to look for the gift he wanted to bring to the "Mr. Ranbu" he was talking about. Dessert.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt relieved, he felt relieved, and started to choose the things he wanted to buy.In short,? Just pretend you didn't see it.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan Zhongye's cell phone rang in his pocket, as if someone had sent him a message.He took it out and saw that it was issued to him by "Central Plains Chuya".

Probably because of the urgent matter of the previous phone call, "Nakahara Chuya" told him that he would leave for a while and would come back in about 10 minutes.

At the end of the message, he did not forget to tell Nakahara Chuya to be careful and not to run around.

Zhong Yuanzhong also unconsciously showed a smile. He took the mobile phone and sent what he wanted to say.

After replying, Zhongyuan Zhong also took advantage of the opportunity to put his mobile phone away, took down the things he wanted, and went to the counter to check out.

Just as he was carrying the shopping bag and pushing open the door of the dessert shop to go out, a hesitant voice suddenly came from behind: "Is it... Mr. Xiao, Nakaya?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said badly, but he was still recognized.

But after he thought about it again, he felt that it was no big deal, anyway, he had already met this person before, didn't he?

After he figured it out, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and looked at the white-haired boy behind him who was showing anxiety.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked directly.

It can be regarded as acquiescing the meaning of the other party's words.

The white-haired boy named Atsushi Nakajima breathed a sigh of relief, holding several large bags of desserts in his hands, which were much larger than those held by Nakahara Nakaya.

"I thought I recognized the wrong person, but luckily I wasn't." Atsushi Nakajima smiled slightly. He walked up and asked curiously, "Mr. Nakaya, do you also like desserts?"

When facing the juvenile version of Chuya Nakahara, Atsushi Nakajima did not show any vigilance and vigilance.

On the contrary, he talked with each other naturally as if he was facing an ordinary friend.

Aside from the fact that Atsushi Nakajima himself didn't feel any threat or killing intent, there is a more important point that, after he and Mr. Dazai returned to the detective agency a few days ago, Mr. Ranpo, as usual, used a Casual tone to what they said.

He squinted his eyes, and the emerald green color flashed away, as if he had glanced at Osamu Dazai who fell on the sofa.

With a narrow smile on his lips, Edogawa Ranpo said briskly, Aton, you can make friends with that one.

Although he was puzzled why Mr. Ranpo said that, Atsushi Nakajima also knew that as long as Mr. Ranpo said it, it must be true.

This is the experience Atsushi Nakajima has gained since joining the Armed Detective Agency for so long.

So, today, after meeting someone suspected to be the young Chuya Nakahara, Atsushi Nakajima hesitated for a moment, but he mustered up the courage to go up and talk to him.

Then, it was the scene just now.

As soon as Atsushi Nakajima spoke, he felt that he had found a bad topic, because as soon as he finished speaking, the other party seemed to turn cold,—

The reason why I say "seems" is because the other party is wearing a mask, and Atsushi Nakajima can't see his expression clearly.

But in fact, Zhong Yuanzhong just turned his head away silently, thinking, this person looks like a big cat.

Oops, yes, I kind of miss rua.

The last time we met, Zhongya Nakahara had just come to this world, and he was on guard against everything around him. Unlike this time, they were in a dessert shop full of sweet fragrance, surrounded by warm fragrance breath.

The change in the environment and mentality has changed the atmosphere between the two of them a lot.

Zhongyuan Zhong also hooked the string of the shopping bag with his finger, he turned his head to look at Atsushi Nakajima, and suddenly asked, "Want to eat ice cream?"

"Huh?" Nakajima Atsushi blinked in confusion.

Three minutes later, Atsushi Nakajima sat on a bench by the street with Nakahara Nakaya, holding a shopping bag in one hand and an ice cream in the other.

The cold temperature of the ice cream was transmitted to Nakajima Atsushi's palm through the wrapping skin, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Just now the Central Plains Central Committee also asked him

After not eating ice cream, he quickly bought two from the store next door, and handed one to him involuntarily.

"If you don't eat it, it will melt away soon." The boy had already taken off half of his mask and started eating ice cream with relish. He raised his eyes and reminded Atsushi Nakajima.

Hearing this, Atsushi Nakajima quickly stuffed the ice cream into his mouth——ss, it's so cold!

With a big mouthful of ice cream in his mouth, he was in a dilemma. It took him a long time to swallow it with difficulty, and a few small splashes appeared in his purple-gold eyes.

"Cough, cough, thank you, Mr. Nakaya." After regaining his strength, Atsushi Nakajima coughed twice, and said to Nakahara Nakaya.

"You're welcome..." Nakahara Chuya originally wanted to correct what the other party called him, but after thinking about it, he gave up.Anyway, he doesn't belong to this world, and he will leave sooner or later.

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but wonder what the world this Nakahara Chuya lives in is like, and how it is different from theirs.

"My place is no different from yours. It is said that the timeline is a little earlier than here." Zhong Yuanzhong also casually stated the situation they had set.

It was only then that Atsushi Nakajima realized that he had unknowingly uttered the question in his heart, and he couldn't help blushing a little. Fortunately, Nakajima Nakajima didn't care about his presumptuousness, and instead answered his question.

A timeline earlier than ours?Atsushi Nakajima felt inexplicably that there was something wrong, but he quickly turned his attention to other places.

Just when he was talking just now, the ice cream in his hand showed signs of melting again. Atsushi Nakajima hesitated for a moment before leaning over to take a lick. It seems that the feeling just now made him learn to behave.

Atsushi Nakajima was eating ice cream as if he was facing a big enemy, and Nakahara Nakahara was also watching, not feeling funny. At this time, the ice cream in his hand had already been eaten, and he saw the trash can not far away, and thought about it Thinking about it, I got up and threw away the garbage in my hand, and took out a paper towel to wipe my hands clean.

Nakajima Atsushi also hurriedly finished the ice cream in his hand and threw away the shell.

The two sat back on the bench, Zhong Yuan also handed over a tissue, and received a thank you with embarrassment from the other party.

Looking at the fluffy hair of the white-haired boy, there was something in Nakahara Chuya's heart that was about to move.

It is said that Atsushi Nakajima's ability is called "Moonbeast", which can transform into a big white tiger. Nakahara also followed his inner thoughts and stretched out his hand to rua on the opponent's head.

"Mr. Nakaya?" Atsushi Nakajima looked at the person sitting next to him confusedly as the touch on his head was very slight and fleeting. He asked uncertainly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pretended to be ignorant and looked over: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I'm sorry." Atsushi Nakajima thought he had made a mistake, and said embarrassedly.

Suddenly, Atsushi Nakajima's cell phone rang in his pocket, he quickly took it out, and frantically connected the call.

"I've already bought it!"

"OK……"

"I'll go back right away!" Atsushi Nakajima responded like this. There seemed to be a calm male voice over there. Zhongyuan Zhong didn't intend to explore this kind of thing, and thoughtfully avoided their call.

After the call, Atsushi Nakajima looked at Chuya Nakahara apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. Nakaya, I have to go first."

Mr. Kunikida specially called and said that Mr. Ranpo was clamoring for dessert, so he asked him to buy something and go back.

After saying goodbye to Nakahara Nakaya, Atsushi Nakajima left in a hurry with his shopping bag in his hand. He thought to himself, next time we meet, let this Mr. Nakaya eat crepes.

Nakahara Chuya glanced at the time. More than half of the 10 minutes "Cakahara Chuya" said earlier had passed, and the other party should be able to come soon.

Thinking this way, he raised his hand to adjust the mask he was wearing. It seemed that a strand of hair was entangled in the string of the mask, and he couldn't get it off no matter what.

At this moment, another hand stretched out and gently untied his hair. The warm touch was fleeting, and the familiar voice of "Nakahara Chuya" rang above his head: "How is it? Hurt you?"

"Nope..." Zhong Yuan, who had put on his mask again, said the same. After being covered by the mask, his voice sounded a little stern.

"Nakahara Chuya" sat down next to him, the temperature of the bench under him made him seem to have noticed something, and asked casually, "Is there anyone here just now?"

"Well, it's a cute little tiger." Nakahara replied with a smile

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"Central Plains Chuya" was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized it.

He smiled helplessly and said nothing more."Is there anything else to do?" he asked.

Today, his time can still be used to accompany Chuya Zhongyuan.Knowing that the other party will not stay here for a long time, "Chuya Zhongyuan" actually hopes to spend more time with Chuya Zhongya.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head. He shook the shopping bag in his hand, as well as the things that had been stored in other places before, and said, "This is enough, let's go home."

"Okay, let's go home." "Nakahara Chuya" smiled slightly.

The figures of the two quickly disappeared at the exit of this commercial street. Not long after they left, a man in a black windbreaker with bandages on his wrists suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley.

But the others didn't realize it, as if he was standing there from the beginning.The man raised his iris-colored eyes and glanced at the surrounding crowd indifferently.

If Nakahara Chuya and the others were still here, they would definitely be surprised, because this man in black who suddenly appeared, except for the color of his clothes, could be said to be exactly the same as Osamu Dazai.

Is it here? "Osamu Dazai" opened the black-covered notebook he was holding in his hand, and the strange thing was that the inside pages were all blank.

However, he read it carefully, as if there was really something written on it.

After closing the book, "Osamu Dazai" locked his eyes on a certain place, where there might be someone he wanted to find.

Osamu Dazai of the Central Plains World obtained the "Book", and used it to travel through different worlds, looking for the existence of Central Plains Chuya.

However, the "book" can only be located in the parallel world. If it is not a special case, it cannot go to another world. Therefore, it is difficult to find a book like Osamu Dazai in the combined Anglo-American world.

This time, it was an accident.

Xiangshii Zero? 1 piece;

Wangmeirenxi? 5 bottles;

Qingran? 2 bottles;