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Nakahara also seemed to have heard something funny, he subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at Osamu Dazai.

He seemed to be able to distinguish the difference between the two Dazai Osamu at this time.

The night wind blew past his ears, and also blew his hair that was casually draped over his shoulders. His half-length orange hair was swaying in the air, and there seemed to be a smile in his icy blue eyes. Said: "Dazai."

This sentence is very light, so light that it seems to be blown in the wind at any time, and it has an indescribably gentle tone.

Nakahara also thought for a while, he didn't even think about what he was going to say next, after calling Dazai Osamu's name, he paused for a long time, then he took off the mask on his head as if remembering something important. little top hat.

This hat looks very novel, it doesn't look old in the slightest, and the velvet surface is exquisite and luxurious, and it's extraordinarily beautiful.

If it wasn't just bought back, then it is the owner of the hat and cherishes this hat extremely.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also obviously the latter, he stroked the brim of his hat, his movements were very tender and tender, as if his hands were always used to caress flowers and had never been stained with blood.

He said: "Actually, I always thought that you think my filth is your burden."

·

After Osamu Dazai ascended to the position of the leader of the port mafia.

The frequency of business trips in Chuya Nakahara was much lower. In the first year when Osamu Dazai became a port mafia, he spent a long, long time with Osamu Dazai as his personal bodyguard and secretary.

During that time, he and Osamu Dazai were closer than they were when they were 17 years old.

Because at this time they have gradually grown up, and they all have things to do, and they can no longer be as willful as before.

Chuya Nakahara accompanied Osamu Dazai to participate in any activities, Nakahara Nakaya helped Osamu Dazai eliminate the spies in the Port Mafia, and they almost ate and slept in the Port Mafia.

In order to protect Osamu Dazai, Nakahara was so busy that he couldn't close his eyes all night. Although those memories were crowded and busy, he never felt regretful.

Later, when the port mafia finally stabilized and gradually got on the right track, he specially selected several powerful people with supernatural powers to escort Dazai Osamu.

And he accepted those dangerous and difficult tasks, and began to shuttle between overseas and Yokohama.

Gradually, Osamu Dazai personally saw him off every time he went on a mission, and later, he just sent a line to contact him occasionally.

I don't know when, the psp that the two people operated together gradually fell to dust, and those records that had to be refreshed several times a night, day after day, remained at that number.

Zhong Yuanzhong also occasionally woke up from his sleep and saw the glowing mobile phone next to the bed, thinking it was a message from someone, but when he felt it out in a haze, it turned out that it was a message sent in the past few days.

From the daily newspaper, the writer writes brilliantly about the high-ranking person of a large company in Yokohama who was shot in the center of the city.

Zhongyuan Zhong also easily saw that the person was Dazai Osamu from the blurry photos on the phone where the face could not be seen clearly.

He was surrounded by a group of people and blocked in the crowd.

Behind him was a brightly lit banquet, and the beauty in a gorgeous skirt held a feather fan and stood in front of him laughing and chatting with him, Osamu Dazai only showed half of his face.

With an elegant profile and curved lips, he looks like a reserved young master who came out of the upper class in the last century.

Nakahara just looked away and looked away. He thought, is Dazai's mask comfortable to wear?Why does it always feel like the mask on Osamu Dazai's face is getting thicker and thicker.

Thinking about it this way, he wanted to continue to sleep, but he couldn't help holding the phone in his hand, and clicked on the chat box with Osamu Dazai.

Suddenly found that they haven't been in touch for a long time, and Zhongyuan Zhong also has the habit of clearing the phone's memory every three months, and now their chat screen is empty.

This made Nakahara Nakahara, who once sent nearly a thousand messages just for teasing with Osamu Dazai, a little depressed.

He accelerated the speed of going back, quickly dealt with the things at hand, and hurried back to Yokohama.

On the way back from a mission, I happened to meet Atsushi Nakajima, the white god of death who also came back from a mission. Atsushi Nakajima, just like Nakahara Nakata, has become more and more famous recently, and his white clothes were stained with blood. He and Nakahara China also meets on a narrow road.

Zhongyuan Zhong also squinted his eyes in disgust and looked him up and down: "Is it too busy now that you don't even have time to take a bath?"

Atsushi Nakajima originally had a numb face, but when he heard Nakahara Chuya say that, his originally paralyzed cheeks gradually turned red. He grew up under the care of Nakahara Chuya. It was difficult to maintain his indifference in front of outsiders. He was even a little shy as a child. He stroked his hair uncomfortably and said, "No, I just came back and went to report to the leader."

Zhong Yuan also nodded, his eyes fell on Atsushi Nakajima, and found that most of the blood on his body was stained outside, and there was no particularly big wound on his body, so he nodded , let go of his heart, and casually chatted with him: "Isn't Jinghua here today?"

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head and explained: "Yes, it's just that Kyoka said he was a little sleepy, so I let him stay in the lounge."

Chuya Nakahara realized that the underside of Atsushi Nakajima's eyes were turning blue and black. He said, "Are there so many tasks recently? If you feel tired, you can share them with the people below."

It is rare for Atsushi Nakajima to be so concerned by Nakahara Chuya. He said: "It's okay, speaking of it, the Zhongyuan seniors are the most tiring."

"Me?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also smiled when he heard the words, "But I am a senior."

Nakajima Atsushi retorted: "But Hongye-sama told me that Senior Central Plains clearly..."

For a moment, he realized that he had slipped his mouth, and immediately covered his mouth, for fear that Chuya Nakahara would hear what he said later. He had promised Koye Ozaki before that he would never tell Chuya Nakahara about this matter.

Nakahara didn't pay attention to his words, and Nakahara just lost his mind for a moment when he heard Nakajima Atsushi's words, because no one had mentioned Ozaki Koyo in front of him for a long time.

Including Osamu Dazai, who was most angry with him in the past.

Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled and said: "Did sister mean that I used to like to quarrel with the leader?"

Atsushi Nakajima, who was afraid of showing his cowardice, nodded quickly: "Yes, Master Hongye must be very relieved. Senior Zhongyuan is getting along very well with the leader now, and there has never been a single bit of conflict."

Chuya Nakahara exchanged pleasantries with Atsushi Nakajima for a while before walking towards the chief's office.

When he walked, he unexpectedly found that his footsteps were so heavy and tired.

He remembered what Atsushi Nakajima said just now, did he and Osamu Dazai never quarrel again?

Indeed, compared with the previous turmoil, the past really seems to be a long time ago.

But Chuya Nakahara misses the past a little bit, Osamu Dazai gradually became too calm, and never told him to do something coquettishly in the middle of the night, he became more and more like Chuya Nakahara Mr. Sen in memory, this is undoubtedly the most needed leader of the port mafia.

However, Zhong Yuan Zhong also stood outside the chief's office and knocked on the door three times.

After waiting for a long time, I heard the voice inside. The voice was slightly hoarse and very heavy: "Please come in."

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the door.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows next to the eyes, the blue almost rich sky hangs down from the edge of the sky, rendering the extremely pure color outside the window, and under this clear color, Nakahara also met Osamu Dazai's eyes.

His iris-colored pupils curved gently and politely, and he said, "So it's Chuya."

He spoke these words lightly and softly, with a hoarse ending, as if a quill had scratched Nakahara Chuya's heart with its fluffy feathers.

In front of Chuya Nakahara, the Osamu Dazai who used to lean against him at night appeared. At that time, Osamu Dazai would always look at Chuya Nakahara innocently with his eyes open, against the bright lights of their kitchen, It is very bright and beautiful.

That pair of clear and beautiful eyes overlapped with the pair of deep and dead eyes in front of him not so overlappingly.

Nakahara also blinked, he raised his foot and walked in, but he didn't walk directly towards Osamu Dazai.He slammed his hand and closed the door, and the heavy door made a dull sound.

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Chuya, it seems that you have a lot of grievances when you come back this time?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, and said very unhappy: "Where is the person I found for you before? Are you staying here alone?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, "I don't like it."

Nakahara Chuya's words got stuck in his throat, and he paused for a while before he managed to find his voice.

Zhong Yuan also asked him: "Why don't you like it?"

Osamu Dazai said, "Could it be that Chuuya would feel happy being thrown down?"

Nakahara also held the hand of the report and paused. He squinted at Osamu Dazai, and threw the report on his desk. He looked at Osamu Dazai and said, "Didn't you appoint me first?"

Obviously, both of them knew that Zhongyuanzhong was also the best choice. As the sharpest blade in the port mafia, he had to go overseas and go on missions to expand the territory.

This is not his choice, nor Dazai Osamu's choice, this is the mission imposed on him by fate.

If we really want to find out the reason, as the leader, Osamu Dazai is definitely the first person who should be implicated, and Nakahara Chu is not angry at all, how dare Osamu Dazai beat him up?

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes and stared at Nakahara Chuya fixedly, but he answered the question when he opened his mouth: "My wound hurts so much, Chuya."

As he spoke, he took off the black coat on his body, revealing the snow-white shirt inside.

On the arm, the bandage was already oozing blood.

Chuya Nakahara has suffered countless more serious injuries than this, and so did Osamu Dazai. The meaning of Osamu Dazai stretching out his hand was to show weakness to Nakahara Chuya.

I want to open this chapter.

So Chuya Nakahara was full of anger choked in his throat, he looked at Osamu Dazai, was silent for a long time, and sighed in a low voice.

"Give me your arm."

·

Later, Nakahara recalled more than once, why Dazai Osamu chose to show weakness to him that time, and did not tell him.

In fact, the person who shot him that time.

It's the port mafia guys.

It is the old department of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

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