On How To Teach Gravity To Diss A Blackhearted Boss

"Are you negotiating..." Some of them didn't respond.

I casually pulled a chair over and slumped on it, sighing: "Chuya... think about your boss's usual style."

"You and Dazai encouraged the detective agency to form a team, and the team might need to go ashore from Yokohama's harbor... Guess he knows about it..."

Zhong was also silent.

He looked at Akutagawa at the door, and it was very clear when he assumed his identity as a Hong Kong|black cadre.

As long as the group goes ashore to fight armed reconnaissance, as long as they still care about the diplomatic rhetoric in their hands, and are constrained by the false peace on the surface and the precision strikes are not pretentious in Yokohama, then Mori Ogai will of course support them with both hands, and wait for themselves to be the yellow bird.

But now the lavishly rich combination ship is still on the high seas, and Butei has changed his style of not taking the initiative to attack in the past, and he is more nimble than their mafia... The good things on the high seas have nothing to do with Yokohama, and the port mafia is even more so. Oil and water are impossible to touch...

In fact, Hong Kong | Hei University, who originally controlled the port, could intercept Butei's return route and eat black and eat black, but now there are too many Buteis. I, a space-type superpower, have a big bug, and Hong Kong | Hei has nothing to do...

So, Mori Ogai, who got the news, can't wait to get a piece of the pie!

……

Obviously, the situation will change from what the group thought - they traveled across the ocean to Yokohama to do their best, punching the public, the prosecutors and the law, stepping on the top snakes, and turning into - the two evil forces in Yokohama are attacking me. , Even if you think about it in your heart, you will go to the high seas to rob the rich and help the poor.

The vile backcountry Yokohama pirates are about to carry out a brutal raid on the law-abiding entrepreneurs of the big city.

Afterwards, the robber will still refuse to admit it, and the mouthful of rain, I have no melon, is your nonsense, don't touch us country people...

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't help but look up at Zhongya in doubt: "Are you two addicted to being pirates?"

……

Chuya lowered his head and looked at me who was slumped on the stool with a look of lovelessness: "..."

"I do not have."

"Maybe...Mackerel really likes being a pirate..."

Zhong also pondered for a while, as if he was about to convince himself: "During the period when he was a pirate, he seemed really happy...?"

At that time, his mind was full of "how is Akira now" and "how soon can I see her", so he didn't pay attention to Osamu Dazai's mood.

Now remember...

No, no, Zhong Ye quickly regained his senses, withdrew his thoughts that had been strayed by me, and used his brains on the business.

"Since that group is so rich, if the Armed Detective Agency really robs them, it will be destined to become a target of public criticism. It's good to give some to the port, at least the two organizations in Yokohama are colluding... No, I mean... stand If we are on the united front, then the detective agency will not be set on fire."

I:……

Are you trying to say that you are colluding...

No... aren't we just planning to rob people? ?How come the more we talk about it, the more qualitative we are going to grab money? ? ?

Forget it, as soon as this incident happens, there will probably be some wrangling in the follow-up.Even if you dare to say that you just took a pack of papers when you opened the door of the bank vault, see if the people's police believe your nonsense.

……

Oh, and, my dear, you skipped the Supernatural Secret Service Section.However, after this incident, the Supernatural Secret Service Division is destined to clean up the mess.

It's so miserable, not only do they have no food to eat, but they are also responsible for cleaning the pots and dishes for the food.

Hahahahahahahahaha I try not to laugh so obviously hahahahaha Ango Sakaguchi is going to work overtime again hahahaha.

……

"Eh? That's not right..." I suddenly thought of something, and put away the corners of my mouth that were floating high.

"Chuya, haven't you guys already experienced the combination incident? Then shouldn't you be very clear about their family background?"

"How did you handle it?"

I find it a little strange that Chuya mentioned this in a completely hypothetical tone, as if he really didn't know anything about the results of defeating the combination.

"..."

Chuya lowered his eyes and fell silent.

Sensing the stagnation of the atmosphere, I put away my lazy posture and sat up straight and looked at him.

"I do not know."

Chuya raised his eyelids, his cobalt blue eyes looked much dimmer.After a while, he stretched out his hand and slowly touched my head.

"After I couldn't find you...except when I need to go back to Yokohama to do missions or respond to the enemy, I have been staying abroad for the rest of the time."

His tone was neither sad nor happy, he was just narrating one thing.But my heart approached and responded arbitrarily, and became heavier along with the deep dusk in his chest.

"The follow-up of the combination incident seems to be handled by the Detective Agency and the Supernatural Secret Service...Of course I only heard Dazai mention it. I don't know anything about the others, and I'm not interested."

In an instant, dense cold needles pressed on my heart, which was numb and painful.

That afternoon, the dark and rainy night, which seemed like a dream, poured down again in my eyes.

The cold slanting wind and cold rain seemed to have mixed into my nostrils, and my breath was shivering from the cold.

In the bean-heavy raindrops that hit people so painfully, I clearly reached out and touched a drop of warmth that was completely different from the surroundings.But it passed straight through my palm, and fell silently into the indifferent icy rain with gentle force.

The incongruous clarity was covered up by the muddy water beach on the concrete road, then soaked by the cold rain, and finally assimilated into a cold and dirty existence by the sky and the earth.

Now when I recall the flashing warmth that seemed to be an illusion, I only see the long and slender fingers placed low in front of me.

There is a silver ring on it, which is warm all year round by his body temperature.Even if the tears adhered to the surface to form an amber-like film, it might not be able to resist the heat of the ring itself.

what?

Am I crying again?

I raised my hand to touch my eyes, but the hands in front of me moved close to the water and wiped away the water marks on my cheeks.

The wiped water evaporated and absorbed heat, cooling the skin under my eyes.I feel a little embarrassed.

Why is it always like this... Don't I have any shame?In the past, when I was injured and hurt to the point of death, I always stood up in front of him as if nothing happened. I felt weak and ashamed to shed tears, and felt that asking him for help seemed to be self-defeating.

Why are you so used to it now... Don't you have any principles at all? !ah?Aoki Akira?

Chuya extended his other hand.Although his fingers were slender, they were quite long, and they covered my entire face with both hands.

Warm palms pressed against my cheeks, thumbs flicked over my closed eyes to wipe away the water.

I relaxed and buried my face into his palm.

——The principle of going to tm, middle is the lighthouse.

"Chuya... don't you find it bothering me that I cry so much?"

My voice muffled from the center of his palm.

I heard his soft laugh.

"Then I, who first made you cry and then thought you were troublesome, won't you think I have no conscience?"

I also laughed, put my arms around his waist, shifted my position and buried my head in his stomach.

"Chuya, you're so kind," I rubbed my lips against his shirt, "but I don't want to cry for no reason...I dreamed of you!"

"Huh? Did you dream that I came to see you?" He slowly combed my hair.

"Ah... Indeed, I dreamed about it too, but now it's a dream come true! Let's not talk about that."

"I dreamed that you chased down a foreigner on a rainy night when it was raining heavily."

Zhong Ye: ...

"Huh? It doesn't seem romantic...why do you dream of such a violent scene like me?"

He took my face off my stomach and stared at me.

I blinked my eyes and felt sad again: "Because Zhong in the dream...so sad."

He lowered his eyes again and did not speak.

"I saw Chuya you knocked over that man's car on a motorcycle, and you didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but he obviously knew what you were waiting for... He also tried to sneak up on you, but you still killed him Why……"

I put my face on his waist again: "Zhongye was really sad in his dream... When I chased him down, I felt that you were very depressed and violent. You couldn't be happy when that guy died, leaning on the motorcycle On the side...it seems...it seems to be..."

It seems to be crying.

But at this moment, I raised my head to look at him with tears in my eyes, and pursed my lips, not knowing whether I should say this sentence or not.

"Zhao..." Zhongye looked a little dazed.

"you……"

"Ahem." A sudden cough interrupted Chuya's words.

"Don't you two feel...the surrounding area is too quiet?"

It was Osamu Dazai's meaningful voice.

I suddenly broke away from the world of Chuya and me, realized what environment the two of us were in just now, and quickly looked around.

But I found that whether it was Tanizaki and Kunikida who were still fighting just now, or Miyazawa Kenji Dazai who appeared at an unknown time, they had already stood quietly by the side, and they did not know how long they had been watching us.

Even...President Fukuzawa looked at us calmly by the closed door of the detective agency.

There is only one Akutagawa, and there is nothing else in his eyes except Mr. Dazai.

"..."

The red cloud exploded on my face, and I plunged my head into Chuya's stomach again, even reaching out to wrap his coat over my head.

I'm ashamed to see people, ah! !

"Pfft...hahahahaha... Aoki's coquettishness is cute hahahaha!"

Yosano Akiko was the first to burst into laughter.

"I really endured it for a long time hahahahahaha!"

This nasty woman!

The others didn't laugh as wildly as she did, but I swear I heard several shuddering snorts!Absolutely!

I grabbed his jacket tightly and didn't say anything, just patted my back lightly... I guess he was also very embarrassed.

I was deeply hurt by the cheerful melon-eating atmosphere in the detective agency at the moment, and I just want to transfer myself away!

"Miss Aoki can't go~" Osamu Dazai seemed to read my heart, his voice sounded very happy, "I have something to do next..."

I discouragedly dismissed the idea of ​​a fleeing ostrich.

"Okay, it's time to get down to business." The most calm and reliable man spoke.

The surroundings really quieted down.

I was moved and poked out one eye to look at Mr. Fukuzawa. He still had the same indifferent expression as the mountain collapsed in front of him.

What a steady and reliable handsome uncle! ! !

"The negotiators are coming." Luanbu's voice was leisurely.

I turned to look at him and was surprised to see him staring at me with his glasses on.

I:? ? ? ? ?

Is this melon still eaten so rigorously? ! ? !

Ranpo why are you like this? ! ? !

I took my head out of my arms.Although his face was still a little hot, the corners of his eyes seemed to be dripping with tears, which were cool.

The negotiator is coming... I was a little apprehensive, and looked quietly at Chuya, meeting his eyes.He gave me a reassuring look.

But I'm still so panicked!

At this moment, I heard the sound of leather shoes outside the door of the detective agency, and almost subconsciously, I made a space to block the door.

"Boom!"

Chuya Nakahara kicked the door violently but didn't open it at all: ...

Osamu Dazai guessed everything in the door: Pfft...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"What is Ms. Aoki doing?" Miyazawa Kenji looked at me innocently and asked.

I:……

"Give, give the port mafia a blow..."

I heard myself reply in a trembling voice.

Atsushi Nakajima turned to look at me with admiration.

Nakahara Chuya outside the door: ...

Osamu Dazai ran right in front of me, just blocking my view of the door: "Sluts can't do it! The slugs that can only be found with a microscope don't even have the strength to open the door hahahahahahahaha!"

After the ridicule was over, Osamu Dazai immediately turned his head and patted me before running away quickly.

At the same time, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was angry outside the door, also used his gravity ability to kick again viciously!

The kicked and twisted door directly escaped from the door frame and flew straight towards me at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye. The excessive speed was about to hit my face before I could even react at all.

I was so frightened that I shuddered and exclaimed.

Before I released the ability to shift and evade, a familiar force grabbed me and pressed me to my chest, and Chuya's hand was covered with red light to block the twisted door.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and then glared at Osamu Dazai viciously.

If I react a little slower, I will directly turn into meat sauce, okay? ? ?

Osamu Dazai avoided my eyes.

The door with red light was thrown aside casually by Zhong Ye.I and Nakahara Zhong also looked at each other with slightly nervous eyes.

He seemed relieved.Noticing the hand on my arm, he turned to look at Chuya next to me.

……

He stayed where he was with an indescribable expression, and looked at Zhongya complicatedly with a...a bit shocked but also...not particularly unexpected expression.

At this moment, I actually felt that he was strangely similar to Akutagawa who was staring at Dazai from the beginning to the end without saying a word...

"Humph."

Behind him, Zhong snorted indifferently.

I nervously turned my head to look at Chuya.

He was also staring at Mr. Nakahara on the opposite side.

But after glancing at the other party up and down, he looked away with obvious disdain, looked at me with a flustered face, and rubbed my face lightly.

Nakahara Chuya who was offended: the fist is hard.jpg

……

In the suffocating silence, Kenji Miyazawa, who had been looking at the figure at the door from the moment he appeared, became amazed: "Wow! It's exactly the same!"

I made a bitter face: Brother Miyazawa, don't be amazed.

"Then is this also Miss Aoki's husband?"

Countryman Miyazawa Kenji sighed ignorantly and smiled innocently.

Atsushi Nakajima gasped, and looked at Kenji Miyazawa in horror—although he is not very good at talking, he will shut up!

Realizing that Nakaya's fingers rubbing my face stopped, my eyes turned red.

Angry red :)

Miyazawa Kenji, just say it.Do you hold a grudge because the president didn't call me to take care of me that day, but drove a few hours to pick you up? ?

is not it? ? ? ?