Chief Jae's Detective Path

After shopping for clothes, the car didn't stop halfway, and drove all the way back to Zhongye's residence in Zhongyuan.

This is Osamu Dazai's first time here, but he is no stranger to it.Osamu Dazai once saw it from another him's memory, when he didn't defect, he would occasionally come over to grab a meal, or simply came to play with him when he was bored.

But he didn't come himself because he didn't have time.

"I thought Chuya would move after becoming the leader." Osamu Dazai stood at the door, comparing the layout of the room with what he saw in his memory.The dining room on the first floor has more traces of use than the living room. He remembers that the second floor was originally the master bedroom, guest bedroom and game room. I don’t know if it is still there. The wine cellar was rebuilt from the basement of the villa. He has seen the garage just now.

"I live well here, why are you moving!" Nakahara Nakaya first put the bag of clothes on the sofa in the living room, and looked back at Osamu Dazai who was still standing in the hallway, thinking that the other party looked like a bird for the first time. A cat in an unfamiliar environment is curious and wary.

He walked over amusedly, found a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, and went to the living room to pick up the bag he had just put down and put it in the guest bedroom upstairs.By the time Chuya Nakahara came down from upstairs again, Osamu Dazai had already changed into his slippers and sat down on the sofa in the living room, looking at the surging ocean outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room.

Nakahara also stared at the figure of Osamu Dazai, as if confirming the real existence of the other party.After looking at it for a while, he stepped forward and asked nonchalantly, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Osamu Dazai looked back at him, his kite-colored eyes were shining with light that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he said simply: "Crab!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, and directly ordered a table of dishes to be delivered to his door.

While waiting, Osamu Dazai bored with TV programs to pass the time.Looking at Nakahara Chuya who heard the doorbell and went straight to open the door, then closed the door and used his supernatural ability to transport the dishes to the dining table in one go, Dazai Osamu got up from the sofa in the living room and walked towards the dining room, "Chuya really doesn't have any vigilance at all."

"Do you think I'm you?" Nakahara knew what Osamu Dazai meant, but he didn't care.At the beginning, he was able to protect Osamu Dazai tightly, but now he seems slack to himself because he believes in his own strength, and, "I'm not as annoying as you!"

"It's too much, Chuya!" Sitting at the dining table, Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows when he saw the red wine that Nakahara Chuya had just brought from the wine cellar on the table, "Romanee-Conti? This bottle is for you Treasure it!"

"That still can't shut your mouth!" Zhong Yuanzhong also poured the sober red wine into the goblets in front of the two of them.The two picked up the wine glasses, and lightly touched the walls of the glasses, and the red wine in the glasses rippled in circles.

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was silently tasting the red wine in his glass, and felt a little anxious in an unknown corner of his heart. This was not the Chuya Nakahara he was familiar with.

So he said, "Zhongye, peel the crab for me."

"Forget it if you're lazy!" Saying so, Nakahara Nakaya obediently put down the wine glass in his hand, and started peeling crabs for Osamu Dazai.

The tender crab meat was picked out by Nakahara Nakahara and placed on the plate in front of Dazai Osamu, but it was rare for Dazai Osamu not to be captured by the sweet smell of the crab meat.He looked at Zhongya Zhongyuan, what happened to this man?Shouldn't he be stabbed, 'You are no longer the leader, why should I care about you? ! '?And when peeling the crabs, there was no humiliation of unwillingness... What happened during his absence for a year to cause this to happen?

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's expression, and suddenly said, "I said you, can't you let your mind stop while eating?"

Osamu Dazai came back to his senses, Nakahara Chuya's expression was peaceful and helpless, just like the expression of helplessness towards him when they were still partners.Osamu Dazai lowered his head and put the crab meat on the dinner plate into his mouth. The delicious taste whetted his appetite from the tip of his tongue.

After the two of them finished their dinner, Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Nakaya standing by the sink with an apron and washing the dishes with novelty, and his heart was about to move.

Nakahara also felt a chill behind his back, the premonition that this bastard leader is going to be a monster again... He looked back at Osamu Dazai vigilantly, "Why are you staring at me?"

Osamu Dazai regretfully withdrew the teasing methods listed in his heart, and fought back, "Obviously Chuya has been hesitant to talk. If you want to ask anything, for the sake of the crab just now, I can listen to it." !"

Nakahara put the last plate in the dishwasher, wiped off the water stains on his hands, turned to look at Osamu Dazai, and asked directly, "Why did you suddenly feel bad when you bought the windbreaker?"

The smile on Dazai Osamu's face was almost indiscernible, and he said nonchalantly, "No."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said affirmatively: "Yes."

Osamu Dazai said stiffly, "No."

Zhong Yuanzhong also insisted on his point of view, "Yes."

Osamu Dazai remained stubborn, "No, it's Chuya's illusion!"

"If you don't want to say it, just say you don't want to say it." Nakahara Chuya gave Osamu Dazai a supercilious look, and rushed him upstairs, "Go take a shower and sleep!"

Nakahara Nakaya dragged Osamu Dazai upstairs, stuffed him into the guest bedroom, and asked him to take a bath with the pajamas he just bought. After thinking about it, he followed him into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, and adjusted the water temperature without complaint.

During this period, Osamu Dazai stood by and looked at him, his eyes full of searching.

"Okay." Nakahara Chuya straightened up from the bathtub and instructed, "Don't take a bath for more than 10 minutes."

"...What's going on with Chuya's meticulous face?! Has the port Mafia changed to a service industry after I left?" Osamu Dazai wrinkled his nose and said disgustedly, "It's so disgusting!"

"Dazai Osamu, do you miss the feeling of being beaten?" Nakahara Chuya hardened his fist. In order to prevent someone from being injured on the first day back, he decided to leave the room immediately.

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya who was walking out angrily, finally felt right, and started to unbutton his shirt.

"Dazai."

Hearing Nakahara Chuya's voice, Osamu Dazai turned his head.Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his back to him, holding the doorknob in his hand, and did not speak for a long time.

Osamu Dazai made a puzzled voice, "Chuya?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed the doorknob and said calmly: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. I have never seen what you look like!"

There was a sound of closing the door, and in the foggy bathroom, the smile on Osamu Dazai's mouth gradually collapsed.His clothes fell on the bathroom floor, and he slid into the bathtub expressionlessly, surrounded by pervasive hot water, warming his body as well.

"As expected..." he said to himself, "I hate Chuya the most!"

Nakahara Zhongya stood outside the bathroom door, looked at the sea outside the French window of the bedroom, and let out a long breath.

He had already accepted that Osamu Dazai was no longer that insidious, bad-natured, teasing partner, but a gloomy, assertive, thought-out leader, but his personality was still just as bad.

Zhong Yuanzhong is no longer his partner, but his subordinate.Even if Osamu Dazai seemed to be overwhelmed by something, he couldn't confidently ask for sharing, he could only do the tasks assigned by him well.

But it doesn't matter now.

Zhong Yuan also opened the wardrobe, took out clean sheets and quilts to make the bed.He doesn't intend to return the position of the leader of Mafia at the port to Osamu Dazai, so what is he doing now?The golden house hides the charm?

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of the word that the eldest sister mentioned, and couldn't help laughing.

When Osamu Dazai came out of the bathroom, Nakahara had already left.He looked at the brand-new bed and the drawn curtains, and his eyes naturally fell on the small table placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. To be precise, it was the large bouquet of roses in the vase on the table.

The bouquet of roses was really too big, and I barely put it down until the mouth of the bottle was full.

The corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth twitched, why didn't he just throw the bouquet on the car?

Then Zhong, who loves his car, will dispose of the bouquet by himself, and won't appear in his room like now, so bright and warm that he doesn't fit in.

Osamu Dazai looked away blindly, lifted the quilt and shrank into the bed, closing his eyes.

The mattress was very comfortable and the quilt was soft, but Osamu Dazai opened his eyes again.

He can't sleep.

For Osamu Dazai, sleep is just a need to keep his physiology functioning properly.The inability to fall asleep now may be because the body is used to only sleeping for four hours a day, or it may be because he had "sleeped" for too long before, which made him not want to sleep anymore when he just woke up. Osamu Dazai told himself a cold joke.

The room was quiet.

At the beginning, Zhongyuan Zhongyuan didn't want to cause trouble to the neighbors because of its occupation, so the detached villa was specially selected, and the sound insulation was done very well, even the sound of the waves outside the window could not be heard.

Therefore, the sound of the door being opened was like thunder in the room so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat clearly. Osamu Dazai felt his heart tighten at first, and then realized almost at the same time that this was Nakahara Chuya's house, and whoever came in would be very happy. Obvious.

While realizing this fact, Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, slowed down his breathing, and pretended to be deeply asleep.

He couldn't hear footsteps, but Osamu Dazai could feel that Nakahara was approaching, and he could almost reproduce the cautious posture of the other party in his mind.

"Dazai?"

Zhongyuanzhong also had a very small sound of testing in Dazai Osamu's ears.Osamu Dazai, who had been expected, continued to pretend to be asleep very naturally, and his acting skills were superb.

Osamu Dazai felt the sag of the bed, it should be Nakahara Chuya sitting beside his bed.He was very curious about what Chuya Nakahara wanted to do next, and secretly speculated, could it be that after Chuya returned to the room, he became more and more angry and prepared to paint his face with a brush, and then took a photo to mark the dark history of the two people's confrontation Leave a precious sum?

However, the Central Plains did nothing.

Osamu Dazai waited for a long time, and finally fell asleep under the gaze of Nakahara Chuya, listening to Nakahara Chuya's shallow breathing.