Penggli Rhapsody

On the eighteenth floor of the Brown Hotel, in the living room of an apartment hotel suite.

Nakahara Chuya, who had been sleepless for a whole night, although not physically unable to bear it, but was indeed mentally tired, finally had a deep understanding of what it means to have a brain supplement.

Thanks to the metaphor of Rambo's image and the right coincidence.

After joining the Port Mafia, he has always worked conscientiously and diligently, and Nakahara Chuya has a completely different work attitude from the coquettish bitch next door who is always passive and sabotage... Cough, that guy Dazai Osamu.

Based on the special resume with completely blank memory before the age of seven, Chuya Nakahara's flamboyant personality always implies appropriate rigor.

——This is a matter of course. If he had no brains, Nakahara Chuya couldn't protect those children in the "sheep" who always lacked a little mind.

Every day, I either think about how to live tomorrow, or think about how to protect the people behind me to live tomorrow.

Busy work and uneasy colleagues follow one after another like an appointment, without a moment's rest.

So one can imagine Chuya Nakahara's state of mind before encountering this cursed accident in London.

To be honest, before he met Rambo and Flatt, two teenagers who seemed to be about his age—at least on the surface.

Zhong Yuanzhong has almost never been with people of the same age. Like now, the three teenagers are sitting around idly, chatting about various things, and basically have nothing to do with work.

In a way, it may also be a kind of coincidence.

It just so happens that the three teenagers have similar backgrounds.

Either they are all mafia, such as Rambo; or they are students under the name of [Clock Tower] who live darker than the mafia, such as Flatt.

The living environment is similar, and they are not ignorant teenagers who would spy on other people's privacy at will. As long as they don't involve their own private information that is inconvenient to talk to others when chatting, they can follow each other with whatever they say.

And no matter what you say, you don't have to worry about the people around you showing fear, panic, or strange eyes.

This kind of chat with friends is actually quite rare in Zhongyuanzhong.

After all, when he was in the port mafia, he was surrounded by colleagues who were older than him, or subordinates who were not strong enough or courageous. The communication between peers almost did not exist in Zhongya's life in Zhongyuan.

—Forget about Osamu Dazai!

Strictly speaking, I commit suicide by jumping into the water at every turn. When we meet, I either want to take advantage of words or want to take advantage of actions. There are always eight or nine days a week in a secret mood, and the conversation is either for suicide or thinking about suicide.

Occasionally, I want to set up some revival of slavery|slavery|system, and let Nakahara Chuya act as a dog for him to be a cow and a horse with a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye.

The existence of Osamu Dazai really made Nakahara Chuya lose interest in all the exchanges between so-called peers.

Fortunately, before the end of the juvenile period, Nakahara also met Rambo and Flat.

Although the mafia and magician boy is not the same compared to the normal boy.

But with Dazai Osamu's fish-eyed pearl in front of him, Nakahara Chu is also full of innate kindness to all young people who are different from Dazai Osamu.

But as things stand, it's a little off the rails.

"It's such a bad feeling." Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help complaining.

Before getting to know Rambo and Flatt, Zhong Yuan Zhong was also really loyal to his boss, and of course, he was still the same after getting to know them.

But once the brain hole is opened, it cannot be closed, it is simply poisonous.

What is the relationship between the top leader and the second leader, since Nakahara Chuya knows too much about Osamu Dazai and the leader of the port mafia.

As soon as the brain hole is opened, the sense of the picture rushes to the face. This billowing red dust carries wind and rain, and it is really unstoppable.

Unable to stop thinking about it, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was going to be decadent.

"So, this is how I really felt when I saw who was lying on the bed with brother A Gang." This kind of cheating feeling can be understood, and Lan Bo suddenly seems not so depressed.

"..." Chuya Zhongyuan.

Fuck!Let him be depressed now, okay?

(^O^) blue wave.

The clock ticked to seven o'clock in the morning in London, and the bell echoed across the Thames in an instant.

My little friend, Flatter, has to rush back to the [Clock Tower] for class, so he bids farewell to Rambo and Nakahara Chuya first.

Although it is troublesome to enter the interior from the outside of the Brown Hotel, it is very simple to go out from the inside. You can directly take the elevator of the Brown Hotel downstairs without a room card.

Before leaving, just in case, Flat and Zhong Yuanzhong also exchanged a phone number.

"In short, as long as you stay here for 24 hours, probably by tomorrow morning, your curse will completely disappear. Logically speaking, there will be no problem."

Before Frate left, he opened the thumb and little finger of his right hand and placed it next to his ear, making a gesture of answering, and said to Zhongyuan Zhongya.

"If you have any other questions, it's okay to call me again."

"Thank you." Nakahara also nodded.

After Flat left, in order to pass the time, Rambo and Nakahara played poker in the living room of the apartment hotel suite where Tsunayoshi Sawada was supposed to be, but the owner is not there now.

The playing cards were found in the drawer under the coffee table in the living room. It was originally an entertainment provided by the Brown Hotel to guests.

The card surface is exquisite and gorgeous, and it is a new pair of unopened cards.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who originally lived in this apartment-style hotel suite, could hardly find free time for the guardians of his own flying after coming to London.

So this entertainment made Lanbo and Zhongyuan Zhong who are here now accept it with a smile.

"I have a question." After Flat left, Lan Bo, who finally recovered from the blow of the relationship between Tsunayoshi Sawada and Xanxus, said in bewilderment while holding the poker cards he had drawn in his hand.

"Aren't you a mafia, Chuya? When you were hunted down by those people last night, why didn't you use your ability?"

Lan Bo didn't know Zhong Yuanzhong well last night, and when he suddenly saw him being chased by some strange people, he thought something happened to him.

But now that he knew the background of Zhongye in the Central Plains, Lan Bo felt a little strange that Zhongye in the Central Plains didn't use his powers last night instead of dragging himself to the cemetery.

——The curse on Nakahara Chuya's body happened after he got rid of those strange people in the middle of the night last night.

"If you use your ability, Chuya, I don't have to run so far." Lan Bo said strangely.

"Yesterday?" Zhongyuan Zhong also put down the one-to-three poker cards, was taken aback by Lan Bo's question, and then said as if recalling something.

"Those people yesterday seemed to be members of the local mafia in London. I didn't want to cause trouble, so I avoided it."

When I was in Yokohama, I was free to use my powers to do whatever I wanted, because it was the territory of the port mafia and of course it didn't matter.

But if it is on the European side, the situation here is very different from that in Japan.

If it's a head-to-head expansion of power, it doesn't matter what you do.

But if you just come here for a formality, for the sake of possible future cooperation, Zhongyuanzhong will certainly not casually make enemies here.

"Those guys seemed to regard me as a big fat sheep from a distant country who came here to play yesterday." Zhongya Zhongya said casually while playing cards.

"Originally, I was scheduled to fly back to Japan this morning, so I temporarily avoided them last night. After all, I heard that the mafia in Europe seems to be very defensive."

"Mafia everywhere should protect their weaknesses." Lan Bo put down a pair of nines and said.

"It's very difficult for an unprotected mafia to develop."

After circumventing the laws of various countries, the mafia actually has a set of effective internal rules.

Short guards are common all over the world.

After all, it is difficult for members of the mafia to get the protection of the state. If the organization they are loyal to does not take their lives seriously, it will be difficult for such a mafia family to develop over time.

Who wants to enter such a hopeless place.

Although it is called the mafia, life is like that.

"Strictly speaking, it's a bit different from the customary defense." Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, and said with a word that better describes his feelings about the European mafia.

"The mafia on your side seems to be very, um, xenophobic?"

It doesn't mean that the mafia in Europe is completely separated from its counterparts in Asia and America. If it is a normal exchange of interests, the mafia all over the world is the same.

But the mafia families on the European side, including some mafia families in the Americas that have in-laws with Europe, and some well-known mafia families in Asia, or those who started out as mafia and have now been cleaned up a lot family.

These families, which almost include the vast majority of interests that are unknown to the public in the dark places of the world, seem to be self-contained in the dark, and are very alert to any external forces that want to take away their interests. resist.

It seems that there is an invisible net that twists these forces into one.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems unlikely.

Who can gather these big families that can call the wind and rain together, and it is not the noble enfeoffment system that was loyal to the king in the Middle Ages.

——Of course, the above things were not analyzed by Zhongyuan Zhongye himself.

Nakahara Chuya's impression of these long-standing mafia families is mostly xenophobic, and the latter deep-seated things are actually what Osamu Dazai whispered in his ear occasionally when he was free.

But Zhongyuanzhong had heard of it, and didn't think much about it.

According to the practice of smart people who are in charge of their affairs, these things should be considered by the leader, and the Central Plains will not think too much.

So when chatting with Lanbo now, Zhong Yuanzhong also just casually said some of his xenophobic impressions of the mafia in Europe, and then mentioned his colleagues' guesses about the grouping of these mafia families.

But Lanbo's feeling is a bit subtle.

——Aren’t they Veng Lie the existence of emperors in the other world?

People in the non-world can guess some clues... Who is the guy that Chuya just mentioned?

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