[Shuanghei Taizhong ABO] He is a god

Chuya Zhongye's estrus period finally passed, and he slept very soundly last night.

There was still a little taste of Dazai Osamu's pheromone in the air, and Nakahara was also stunned for a while, then got up to make a bowl of oatmeal.

Due to the bombing, he was unable to leave Yokohama, and the cancellation of his business trip did not allow Chuya Nakahara to experience the leisure brought by a slow life.

Zhongyuanzhong is also a workaholic, which is well known to everyone in the port of Mafia.360 days a year, he spends almost 280 days at work, at least [-]% of which is on business trips.

In addition to his love for work, Nakahara also believes that such a hasty life can keep him from thinking about some messy things, especially about the defected mackerel.

Although often with little success.

The forcibly slowed down pace of life made him feel uncomfortable, and he felt empty for a while, maybe part of the reason for Dazai Osamu's visit last night.

When Nakahara Nakaya opened the door, he happened to see the bouquet of flowers, and there was a note next to it, with Osamu Dazai's beautiful handwriting on the white paper.

Happy Valentine's Day, Chung Ye.

After marking his partner, he defected to the organization less than a year ago. He had no contact with him for four years. Four years later, he sent flowers and blessings on Valentine's Day.

Only Dazai Osamu can do such a thing.

He smiled secretly, but still took the flower, and put it in the bedroom as if he had found a treasure.

Since Akutagawa Ryunosuke was sent to investigate the bombing case with the detective agency, there should be a mountain of documents in the office of Nakahara Chuya, the port Mafia officer, today, even a little more than usual.

But this time there were very few.

Perhaps Mori Ogai and Ozaki Koyo had just finished their estrus when they took care of Nakahara Nakahara, or maybe the Secret Service and the Detective Agency still maintained their doubts about him. After the three parties negotiated, they didn't allow themselves to take on too much internal affairs.

The documents are just a little bit, and they will be approved soon.Zhong Yuanzhong also sat on the chair blankly, not knowing what to do.

To be honest, Mafia has done a lot of murder cases, which really alarmed both parties, so serious that they have to ask Mafia officials to question them face to face... To be honest, it was only this time.

Moreover, Mori Ogai also agreed to their monitoring of himself, and sent Akutagawa Ryunosuke to assist in the investigation. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that the latter was taken as a hostage.

I'm afraid it's not as simple as just the bombing.

Zhong Yuanzhong also tried to search the Internet, and the news was well kept secret. It seemed that such a big movement in reality had never happened on the Internet.

"Akutagawa, I need you to give me some information about the bombing."

"It was a vile incident that caused thousands of casualties. The perpetrator said that he would continue to commit crimes... I'm sorry, Senior Chuya, I can only tell you so much."

One incident like this is already terrifying. If crimes continue, Yokohama will almost be gone.

The last time this happened was four years ago.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly thought of something.

"Boss, this bombing..." Nakahara Chuya came to Mori Ogai's desk, and was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Chuya, this matter has nothing to do with you." Mori Ou seemed unwilling to reveal a word to him, and forcibly ended the topic.

"Boss, you definitely remember the previous bombing, even though it happened in another city." Nakahara Nakaya said firmly, "At that time you sent me and Dazai together, but when we came back, we Basically lost the memory of that period of time.”

"It's not what the Secret Service and the Detective Agency mean, it's Dazai, it's because he doesn't want me to get too involved with this matter."

"Chuya, you are actually very smart." Mori Ogai felt helpless, "Now that you have guessed it yourself, then what are you going to do, and what can you do, go to the detective agency to question Dazai-kun?"

"That's what I mean." Nakahara knew that Mori Ogai would not stop him.

"Chuya Zhongyuan, what are you going to do?" a person from the secret service department asked.

"Didn't you all hear it?"

"Right now, you can't be a suspect...!"

In an instant, the ground under Zhongye's feet in the Central Plains cracked a big hole under the action of gravity, and the orange-haired youth slowly raised his head amidst the dust: "Do you want to fight gravity?"

"Today is Valentine's Day." Emily said suddenly.

"Then does this have anything to do with us..." Atsushi Nakajima responded.

"It's so boring." Miyazawa Kenji suggested, "How about we guess everyone's ideal type together?"

The other two agreed one after another, and Emily also pulled Quan Jinghua over by the way.

"Mr. Ranpo!" Miyazawa Kenji asked.

Atsushi Nakajima replied: "He is definitely a person who loves decryption!"

"It's a good guess." Edogawa Ranpo said while drinking his soda.

"Mr. Kunikida!" Atsushi Nakajima asked.

"A well-planned Omega." Emily thought for a while and replied.

"No, no, no." Osamu Dazai retorted, "Shouldn't someone like him be with Plan for the rest of his life?"

Another pen was broken, and a tall figure not far away shouted: "Dazai!"

"What kind of omega would Mr. Dazai like?" Atsushi Nakajima asked while lying on the table.

"Is there really someone like him?" Kunikida Doppo cast a disdainful look.

"Yes."

"Miss Tomie?" Atsushi Nakajima asked.

The man in the khaki coat casually put down the complete manual in his hand, leaned his head back on the chair, and was silent for a long time. When Atsushi Nakajima thought he would not answer, he said something in a lazy and joking voice .

"I fell in love with an unreachable god."

"He's special, not something that can be generalized with qualifiers in the genre."

No denial, no acknowledgment.

"Dazai." The door of the detective agency was kicked open, and Chuya Nakahara stood in front of the door and shouted.

"Chuya." Dazai Osamu looked at him in disbelief, then turned around and said to everyone, "Please leave first, I have something to talk to Nakahara Chuya."

Soon, there were only two people left in this room, and they were clearly marked relations, but now they were like enemies.

"What did you come to my house for last night?"

"I thought Zhong knew it too."

"I know." Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed, "Send a bouquet of roses four years after you mark someone? I don't believe it's because of your guilt that you don't have at all."

"It's really not." Osamu Dazai walked towards him, "Maybe it's my sympathy. It's been four years and I haven't found a partner. It's a bit pitiful to think about it."

Osamu Dazai took Nakahara Chuya's hand, and poked his head towards his neck.Nakahara was also itchy by him, and pushed Osamu Dazai away in rebellion.

"Why on earth are you stopping people from telling me about the bombing?"

"Ah, I can't answer Chuya's question right now."

"Stop pretending, scum." Zhong Yuan scolded, "You are still so annoying. You used to be, and you are still now. Do you like courting an Omega so much?

"You used to be crazy, you must have tagged a lot of Omegas in the past few years, right? Why, after messing with so many people, you suddenly fall in love again, and want to fuck me and sleep with me again?"

"This matter is very complicated, and I will explain it to you soon, and you will soon participate in the investigation of this matter." Osamu Dazai looked serious, "And even if I am courteous, so what? My Omega, it's normal for me to be courteous."

Osamu Dazai leaned down again, but this time it wasn't his neck but Nakahara's dry lips.

There was a sound of water leaking between his lips and teeth, and Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that his legs were a little soft. When the two separated, he almost fell off, and a silver thread was pulled out. It was so thin that it broke when the wind blew.

"Chuya, you didn't hide."

Disqualification in the world can invalidate Nakahara Chuya's abilities, but his physical skills still exist.

Zhong Yuanzhong can also kick him away with one kick.

Central Plains must also admit that Osamu Dazai won, and the feelings that had been suppressed for many years rushed out like a flood of beasts.

"You like me too, don't you, Chuya?"