Xiao Zhongya's plan to grow taller

Dust floated in the sunlight, the room was quiet, and Osamu Dazai and Nakahara also looked at each other.

After a few seconds, Osamu Dazai stood up.

Zhongyuan Zhongye was shocked, stood up and ran!

"Chuya..." The deep voice was like a dragon being imprisoned, "You actually attacked me..."

"My brother lied first!"

No matter how righteous his tone was, he couldn't escape the claws of the evil dragon. Osamu Dazai grabbed Nakahara Chuya who was running around, and poked his itchy flesh. The laughter like silver bells spread throughout the room, and was finally blocked by the bathroom door.

When he arrived at the detective agency, Kunikida had already been waiting for a long time.

Seeing them coming in, Kunikida yelled, "Dazai! You're late! Do you know how long I've been waiting! You..."

Osamu Dazai stepped forward and hooked Kunikida's shoulders, interrupting his growl: "Okay, okay, a good day starts with a good mood, if you are not in a good mood, you will have bad luck for the whole day."

Said and waved to Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye: "Little Smelly, Brother is going to work, so you stay at the detective agency and don't run around."

"Understood, brother liar." Nakahara Nakahara sent Osamu Dazai and Kunikida to the door of the detective agency, watched them go downstairs before closing the door and entering the house.

The sun shone into the detective agency, and the table was in a mess.

Nakahara Nakaya went to the tea room to get a broom to sweep up the garbage beside the table, and pulled a paper towel to wipe off the solidified coffee stains on the table. When Edogawa walked in randomly, the child was working hard.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked back, smiling brightly: "Brother Luanbu, good morning!"

"Oh, good morning..." Edogawa Ranpo held the doorknob and stopped at the door, thinking that the child's smile is indeed a very lethal weapon, stronger than supernatural powers.

After closing the door, Edogawa ranpo habitually went to find the snacks in the drawer, and asked, "Why is it just you, Dazai? Didn't he come with you?"

"Brother Dazai and Brother Kunikida went to work." Nakahara Nakaya watched as Edogawa Ranpo peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the lollipop in his mouth before starting to read, and asked, "Is Ranpo brother not working?"

"Well, yes." Edogawa Luanbu said: "But Atsushi hasn't come yet, I don't know the way, so I can't go to work until Atsushi arrives."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded with a vague understanding.

Edogawa waved his hands randomly: "Okay, don't stand still, go and pour me a cup of tea. You can pour tea, right? Here, the tea room is over there."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, and ran to pour tea.

After the tea was poured, Atsushi Nakajima just arrived, Edogawa Luanbu put down his book and went to work with Atsushi Nakajima.

Looking at the empty detective agency and the steaming tea, Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips and brought the tea back to the tea room.

When Tanizaki Junichiro came in, Nakahara Nakaya was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Hearing the voice, Nakahara Nakaya quickly raised his head and smiled at Tanizaki Junichiro who came in: "Brother Tanizaki, good morning!"

"Good morning." Tanizaki Junichiro hurried, flipping through the folders on the table to find information.

Seeing this, Zhongya Nakahara jumped off the sofa: "Brother Tanizaki, do you want me to help—"

"Ah, I found it, I found it!" Tanizaki Junichiro breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I didn't lose it, I thought it was lost!"

"Chuya, what did you just say?"

Zhong Yuan also shook his head and sat back on the sofa.

Not long after Junichiro Tanizaki left, Kenji came in with a few pots of flowers in his arms, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said hello to Chuya Nakahara: "Good morning, Chuya."

"Good morning, Brother Xianzhi..." Zhong Yuan looked at the flowers at his feet, his eyes lit up, "Brother Xianzhi, let me carry the flowers for you!"

"No need." Kenji said with a smile: "The flower pot is so heavy that you can't move it. You can stay at the detective agency. If you are bored, you can find books to read. Mr. Dazai has hidden books in many places in the detective agency, but I don't know. Mr. Kunikida found out..."

The words that followed were blurred as the door closed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also drooped his head, and collapsed on the sofa as if exhausted.

I want to help, but there doesn't seem to be anything I can do...

The floor is swept, the table is wiped, what else can I do?

Zhong Yuanzhong also sized up the detective agency, his eyes finally stopped on the glass window, and his gloomy eyes suddenly became firm.

Clean the windows!

I went to the tea room to get some water, and Zhongyuan also found a fairly clean rag to soak it in, wringed it dry, moved a chair without rollers against the wall, and stepped on it to wipe the glass.

"Wipe the glass, wipe the glass..."

"Wipe clean..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a breath on the window, and wiped it vigorously with a rag.

Ten minutes later, looking at the clean and shiny glass windows, Zhongyuan Zhong also felt a sense of accomplishment!

Pour out the dirty sewage, take a basin of clean water and come back, Zhong Yuanzhong also continued to wipe.

Before the brothers and sisters come back, wipe the glass windows, and then hold your head high under their surprised eyes and say: "I cleaned the glass windows, brighten it!"

I'm still very useful!

Central Plains was no longer depressed, and was full of motivation!

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and the sun was instantly blocked by large swathes of dark clouds. A moment later, a drop of rain fell on the glass window, and then the heavy rain poured down, splashing down, and wet the entire glass window , the scenery outside the window became blurred in the rain.

The inside of the detective agency became dark, Nakahara Nakaya ran to turn on the light, and then lay down by the window to watch the rain hitting the glass window.

Brothers don't seem to have umbrellas...

It's summer vacation now, why is there such a heavy rain?

Prepare hot tea for the brothers to drink when they come back!

Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned on the window sill and was about to get off his chair when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone standing outside.

The rain formed a water curtain and dripped on the glass window, and Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't see clearly. He pressed his forehead and the tip of his nose against the glass window, sometimes widening his eyes and sometimes squinting his eyes, trying to see clearly through the water curtain.

Wearing black clothes, it seems to be wearing a hat... Is it because I don't have an umbrella and want to come in to shelter from the rain?

If you want to take shelter from the rain, why are you still standing there motionless?

If you shower again, you will catch a cold!

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood up to open the window. Just as he put his hand on the window button, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and grabbed his hand.

Zhong Yuanzhong also trembled in fright, and turned his head to look.

"Uncle Fukuzawa..." Nakahara Chuya pouted aggrievedly, "You scared me..."

"It's raining so hard, so don't open the window." Fukuzawa took Nakahara Nakaya off the chair and put him on the ground, looking at the neat and clean detective agency, with a smile on his face, "You did it all Is it? Well done."

Suddenly being praised, two red clouds floated on Zhongyuan Zhongye's face, and he smirked smirking: "Nothing, just sweep the floor, wipe the table and wipe the glass..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered what was interrupted, and hurriedly said to Fukuzawa: "Uncle Fuze, there is a person outside in the rain, does he want to come in to shelter from the rain?"

"People who want to avoid the rain will not stand in the rain." Fukuzawa took Nakahara Chuya's hand and left the detective agency. His voice echoed in the corridor.

"Does Zhong also know about mice?"

"I know!"

"There are actually a lot of rats in this city. They couldn't be seen in the past because they hid in the dark and cramped sewers and alleys. The rainwater filled the sewers, so they were washed out."

Fukuzawa took Nakahara Nakaya to his office. There were pastry boxes and steaming black tea on the table, green plants in the corners and windows, and bookshelves beside the desk.

Zhong Yuan sat on the sofa and watched Fu Ze go to the bookshelf, dazed and puzzled: "Then their home is gone?"

"When the rain subsides, they will go back." Fukuzawa brought two books and put them in front of Nakahara Nakaya, "Dazai and the others will be very busy during this time, so Nakahara will come to my office every day to practice calligraphy."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't want to cause trouble to others, so he nodded in response: "Okay!"

In the morning when the rain was pouring, Zhong Yuanzhong also sat on the ground, practicing calligraphy stroke by stroke, looking serious, and when he finished writing a line, he would reward himself with a crispy biscuit in his mouth, and would take advantage of the break Go take a peek at Fukuzawa who is handling official business, and then continue to practice calligraphy.

Children love to move, so Fukuzawa was prepared for him to interfere with his work when the leader also came in, but he didn't expect him to be so obedient. Although he would desert from time to time, he would cover his mouth when eating biscuits , Try to keep your voice down as much as possible, this is what he didn't expect...

It is difficult to connect this kid with Nakahara Nakaya, a mafia cadre. He is like a flower in a greenhouse, even if it is stormy outside, he is still bright and brilliant.

"Uncle Fukuzawa..."

Fukuzawa looked up from the file: "What?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also came over with the practiced copybook, hesitantly said: "...Uncle Fuze, can you give me a job? I want to make money..."

Fukuzawa: "Why do you suddenly want to make money?"

Nakahara Chuya still had biscuit crumbs on the corner of his mouth. He touched the blue and white sailor suit he was wearing today, and said seriously: "Brother Dazai and sister Akiko bought me a lot of clothes, these clothes are very expensive, I want to make money and return them .”

He looked at Fuze nervously: "I can sweep the floor! Wipe the table! Clean the glass! I can also pour tea!"

Fukuzawa looked at Nakahara Chuya, took the copybook from his hand and looked at it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lower lip vigorously: "Uncle Fuze..."

"If you don't mind, you can deliver the documents for me." Fuze put the copybook on the table and wiped the biscuit crumbs from the corner of the child's mouth with his hand.

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it!" Nakahara Chuya's eyes were bright, and he grabbed Fukuzawa's hand excitedly, "Thank you, Uncle Fukuzawa! Do you have any documents for me to send now?"

"No." But Fukuzawa handed the teacup to Chuya, "But you can pour me a glass of water. I drank too much tea, and I'm a little thirsty now. Don't fill it too full, and don't pour it on yourself."

"it is good!"

Seeing Nakahara Chuya carefully pouring water, Fukuzawa stood up from his desk and walked to the window.

The rain washed away the city's sins and brought deeper sins to the surface.

The author has something to say:

Xiaozhong can have any bad intentions, he just wants to help everyone