[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked up a photo album.

To say it was picked up, it would be better to say that it fell from the sky and slapped it straight on his face.

"what!"

Sensing the strong wind blowing towards his face, the russet-haired young man on the sofa who closed his eyes and rested his mind suddenly opened his eyes, and a stern look flashed across his cobalt blue eyes.

The young man raised his hand, and the object that fell vertically over his face turned and flew out horizontally, slammed on the wall of the apartment, spread out on the ground, and stopped moving.

The quiet atmosphere in the apartment was in vainly menacing.

The half-lying young man sat up, in a seemingly idle posture, his muscles covered by his clothes tensed, like a vigilant and dangerous beast.

Nakahara Chuya, as the top cadre of Kanto PortMafia, has been guarding the top level almost every day as the leader's guard for four years, and has dealt with no less than [-] assassinations against the leader.

Therefore, the first reaction of the red-haired youth at this time was exactly this.

Zhongyuan Zhong also waited patiently for a while, but the expected attack did not happen, and the supernatural ability covering the entire apartment also showed that there was no other intrusion in his residence.

Not an assassination?

Zhong Yuanzhong also set his sights on the square object not far away.

The red-haired young man left the sofa, bent down through a layer of black gloves, and picked up the suspicious object that appeared out of thin air.

——It looks like a photo album.

Zhongyuan Zhong also flipped the album back and forth. It was two centimeters thick. The cover was full and bright orange, and two Q-version small figures with abstract painting styles were hand-painted on it.

"..."

The red-haired youth stared at one of the Q-version villains with orange hair and blue face, always feeling a little familiar.

"Very ordinary, there is no trace of the enemy's supernatural power."

But it's too strange to think of this point out of thin air.

With the idea of ​​investigating, Zhongyuan Zhong also opened the photo album carefully.

Two seconds later, the red-haired young man closed the photo album forcefully, threw the things on the table as if his hands were hot, and took two steps back as if he had seen a ghost.

If it's a hell, it's actually quite similar.

The photo album thrown on Table Mountain was spread out, revealing the photos on the first page——

It's a picture of the seven-year-old version of Gravity, hugging a sheep blanket, sleeping with his thumb in his mouth, his little face flushed.

"What the hell!!!"

"It must be that mackerel again! Damn it... If it wasn't because that guy was the leader, he would have killed him sooner or later..."

Outside the photo, the large gravitational force speaks harshly with a ferocious face, and his beautiful blue eyes are full of anger.

...As if he was not the one who was frightened by the overly shocking scene.

——No, the child in the photo looks to be only seven years old, that guy Dazai can't have this.

After rushing forward for a while, Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly discovered the weirdness in it, and slowly calmed down.

"So is it really a ghost of a certain supernatural power? What is the purpose?"

It can't be to humiliate him on purpose, right?

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head, taking the lead in throwing this naive guess out of his mind.

It stands to reason that such suspicious things should be reported to the leader as soon as possible, and then handed over to a special department for investigation, but——

Thinking of the photos in the album and the possible contents, Nakaya paused for a moment and then put the phone back.

No, if you hand it in like this, you will absolutely—absolutely be ridiculed by that trash leader!

Maybe it will repeat the nightmare of the past "Central Plains Chuya who will not admit defeat this week" again!

I slightly imagined the scene when I went down, the top cadre who was tortured by his partner in the past, and now being tortured by the leader couldn't help but gasp.

...In short, let's read it first.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the photo album on the table, silently and luckily prepared enough mentally, before he bit the bullet and continued to look down.

The first one is a photo of a seven-year-old boy with brown hair sleeping soundly. Next to the photo, there is a small heart written on it, which says "the cutest Zhongye sauce in the world".

Chuya Nakahara, the most terrifying in the eyes of the enemy: "..."

Cold, calm down!

Zhong Yuanzhong also resisted the tingling scalp and turned back.

The background of the second photo seems to be a shrine. In the photo, a young boy with red hair is wearing a furry panda one-piece pajamas, staring bitterly at the celery on the table.

"..."

"It's not me, it's not me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath again, and quickly flipped through the first few pages while thinking silently in his heart, not daring to look up more, for fear of catching sight of a more shameful scene again.

Simply, the next few pages are almost all the life photos of that kid, skipping will not cause any omissions, until the seventh page, Nakahara Chuya stopped.

Another person appeared in the photo.

He is a boy with long black hair, and his indistinguishable appearance makes people who see him think of Kaguya Hime in the sky, and always hope that his gaze can stay on him for a second, and for another second .

Of course, Zhong Yuanzhong can also determine the gender of the person in the photo at a glance, mainly because——

This unbelievably beautiful boy is staring at a face full of motor oil, and is smirking at the camera without any image. It seems that the boy has done something irritating.

He was being held by the shoulders and shaken back and forth by the ocher-haired boy with a ferocious face. On the boy's head was a black and white bear with the same expression lying on his stomach.

"..."

Nakahara Chuya looked at the photo in silence for a while, and found that there was also a note written next to the photo——

[The installation of the water heater failed, so I changed it to Zhongye-chan's trash can, and I bought Anmian's Papaxiong by the way, and Zhongye-chan seems to like it very much, hey, it's just me. 】

like?

Nakahara Chuya looked back at the photo with a mouth full of fangs. Rather than saying that it is a black and white bear that makes people sleep peacefully, it is better to say that it is a black and white bear that makes people sleep in place.

"... No matter how you think about it, it's impossible to like it, right?"

At this moment, the gravity of the large version and the small version in the photo are in the same frequency.

After that, Zhongyuanzhong also saw all kinds of photos, such as——

The teenager carried the child on his back, and fled with a sign that said "Yokohama's fortune teller, one hexagram 1000", followed by a group of chasing policemen;

The ocher-haired child maintains the expression of becoming a fairy, riding on the boy's neck, and being led by the boy to run in the sunset;

Also, the older brown-haired kid was wearing a primary school uniform, standing in front of the boy with the coat on his head with a look of lovelessness, rushing into the rain, and retreating to the school in embarrassment;

No matter which one it is, it is full of slots. Even through the photo, you can feel the emotion of the kid in it blowing up and breaking down.

But at the same time, the enviable close friends, family-like bonds and intimacy also flow easily from the photos, which cannot be ignored.

On the last page of the photo album, there are photos of the school opening ceremony of the children with red hair from elementary school to middle school every year.

The eyes of the adult Hong Kong-Hei Gravitator moved along with the photo, watching the child in it grow from the seven-year-old bun face to the 15-year-old appearance he remembered.

The last group photo should be when I was 15 years old.

——Under the splendid cherry tree of the shrine, the ocher-haired boy in uniform stood side by side with the black-haired boy. They leaned close to each other, making silly Vs to the camera, and their smiles were more comfortable than the blue sky.

Zhong Yuanzhong also discovered that on the back of the photo, someone had quietly written a line of words.

The handwriting on it was extremely familiar to Gravity—it was the handwriting that he would sign on documents every day, or hand them over to his subordinates or to Osamu Dazai.

[Stupid Zhu Li, mine. 】

Nakahara Chuya's eyes jumped, and he unconsciously looked away.

At this moment, Hong Kong·Black's Central Plains also had an unnatural feeling of peeking at another's own life, and an indescribable emotion spread throughout the body.

It's like a popsicle in summer, the sweet ice cream exudes water vapor, and I can't help but feel numb and a little itchy.

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed the album expressionlessly.

There is no need to look any further.

He was very sure that, as the carrier device of Huangbatu, from the time of its birth, it was just a person wandering around Radium Bo Street in a daze until he was taken in by the sheep.

Never, never had he met the man in the photo, let alone had such a bond.

Moreover, after browsing all the way, Zhong Yuanzhong also quickly discovered that if he guessed correctly, the official events between the age of seven and 15 recorded in this album——

However, during the long eight years, the boy in that photo has not changed.

The mafia in a black coat leaned against the back of the chair, tapped the edge of the table rhythmically with his fingers, his cobalt blue eyes revealed indifferent calm,

"Zhu, Li—" the name of the black-haired boy was bitten by the man, and he spat out gently.

"Is it the enemy's plan?"

"Still don't have any plans?"

No matter what, since someone took the trouble to deliver the photo album to him, then the person inside——

He waits for him to come.

The author has something to say:

That's right, this is among the cadres who lead the world!

As for the photo album, uh, cherubs remember

At the original line, after Zhu Li traveled back, the photo album was taken away by Zhongye and cleaned by time and space

Yes, that is it!

World Consciousness (Dislike): This photo album is an eyesore, tsk, just go out casually

Chuya from another world: OK, received

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Known clues:

Mr. Gravity from the Beast line

Found a strange photo album

excluded

After the suspicion of the dog than the leader Osamu Dazai

Mr. Chuya Nakahara said

what about this person

when will you arrive

感谢在2021-04-0723:20:56~2021-04-0822:01:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottle of cat cat latte;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!