Port Mafia fifth cadre

Nine o'clock at night.

It was the weekend, and the streets of Yokohama were very lively. The noise cut off people's sensitivity to sound, so they heard the roar of the engine. When they looked up, they couldn't even see the exhaust.

Of course, there are always a small group of people who are lucky enough to see the afterimage of the dark red heavy locomotive——

The shadow on the wall speeding at ninety degrees vertically!

"I, I think I saw that!"

"what?"

"It's that urban legend, the Dark Knight's!"

"...sounds like a DC character..."

……

Nakahara Chuya was in a very irritable mood.

The wind from high altitude made the jacket rattle, the deep blue eyes were burning with raging flames, the memory just obtained reappeared in his mind more clearly, the locomotive arrived at the destination like lightning, Zhong Yuan Zhong also stood The rooftop of a high-rise building overlooks the Kawakami House not far away.

He exhaled and made a phone call.

Sleeping with 13-year-old Dazai...

Does it have to be male?

A gentle and mature female voice came from the phone.

"Sister Hongye." Nakahara Chuya's breath was full of alcohol, "I want to ask, Kawakami is male, right?"

declarative sentence.As if the final confirmation.

I also know Nakahara Naka quite well. Koye Ozaki paused for a while, and when she spoke again, her voice was a little surprised: "Don't you know Nakahara?" She smiled and said, "Kawakami-kun is a very beautiful boy. Even more outstanding."

Only three people in Hong Kong and black know about Kawakami Yuzu being trapped in another world because of rocket bombs for ten years.

Same as someone who knows their real name.

Ogai Mori received a call from the homeroom teacher, Nakahara Nakahara was looking for someone in person, and Koyo Ozaki was in charge of intelligence—he wanted to add a non-existent business trip mission to the mission system, and it looked good, and the process was correct. It takes her cooperation.

Sensitive to intelligence, Koyo Ozaki immediately asked: "Kawakami-kun is back?"

"Yes."

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a hunting smile, "I'm just going to talk to him about the past."

Reminisce?Before Koyo Ozaki could ask further, the phone was hung up.

This is something that normally doesn't happen.

Zhong also drank.

Koyo Ozaki came to this conclusion almost immediately. On his birthday, Chuya usually drinks a little, but how did he know that Kawakami came back and suddenly discovered Kawakami's gender?And this menacing voice... Koyo Ozaki reacted quickly and asked the intelligence agent near Kawakami House to report the real-time situation.

The order was issued layer by layer, and it was quickly transmitted to the intelligence terminal near the Kawakami house.

Is there a situation?

The two intelligence agents who were wandering around every day looked up and saw a black shadow flying down from the sky and crashing into the target building.

"..."*2

There is a situation!Report now!

Kawakami Yuzu looked at Nakahara Chuya in front of him.

Half a month later, the orange-haired cadre's attire has hardly changed, and his aggressive aura instantly made him distinguish him from the 13-year-old Chuya, but they can be said to be the same person, with appearance, thinking and temper... 18 Why is the year-old Nakaya-kun so angry?

The azure blue eyes were shining brightly, the ears were so red that they were about to bleed, and the face was also slightly pink——

？ ！！

Not long ago, the shy appearance of the little Zhongyejun seemed to be still in front of his eyes, which made him quickly have a very ominous association, but it was a matter of a parallel world, so how could it be...

Kawakami Yuzu refuses to assume this possibility.

The phone lights up.

Received new mail.

He had switched to the vibration mode earlier, and less than a minute ago, he planned to contact Mr. Zhongye to report his safety. The screen was not locked, and the content of the email was clearly displayed at this time.

[Kawakami-kun, Chuya didn't know your gender before? ]

The cold leg wind is already in my ears!

"Chuan! Go!"

This is an email from Miss Hongye.The kind that won't reveal its secrets even if it is seen by the middle school.

Kawakamiyou dodged the attack, and her mind turned sharply: the reminder is obvious, "I didn't know before" corresponds to "I know now", and according to the time when the email was sent, this is likely to have just happened, so... what made a certain Hong Kong gangster The cadres know the time of his return so accurately, let go of the birthday he should be celebrating, and come here so angrily?

By the way, he took off his women's vest.

It seems like that's the only possibility left.

"Chuya, long time no see." The boy's voice undoubtedly hit the breaking point again, Nakahara Chuya's smile was full of shadows, Kawakami Yuzu narrowly avoided the sudden intensified attack, and he was sure of a certain fact, he wanted to push Xiao Dazai away Going out to take the blame, and because the 13-year-old Dazai is too cute and instinctively unwilling to hurt, he had to say dryly, "I didn't know it beforehand."

"Ah."

The two figures approached and separated, and the size of the bedroom could not be expanded. Kawakami Yu fled from the bed to under the bed, and then from under the bed to the bed. In the airflow pouring in from the broken window, he smelled a bad smell——

"you've been drinking?"

"Isn't it very easy to hide--"

Nakahara Chuya's smile was full of madness, his blue eyes were astonishingly bright, and he was obviously immersed in the fight. In contrast, Kawakami Yuzu, who was still wearing pajamas (he didn't change when he wanted to take a bath), was weak and helpless, even I dare not escape to the yard, I feel that it is too embarrassing to be seen by neighbors or passers-by with disheveled clothes.

Seeing that it is getting harder and harder to dodge, he was rubbed several times and felt that he would die on the spot if he was hit directly. Can't stand it!

"You think it will work for me?"

"Chuya!" Kawakami Yuzu was shocked, "Could it be that you are the type who loves domestic violence!" Anyone who loves deeply can do it!

Ah, wrong word.

The sound of the wind was more urgent, Nakahara Chuya's fist touched Kawakami Yuzu's abdomen, and the pain caused caused the boy's body to slump instantly. to speak—

The boy spat out a mouthful of blood.

"..."

The boy is still vomiting.

"........."

Kawakami Yu raised his hand and wiped his mouth. He felt that his heart was beating extraordinarily strongly, his hematopoietic function was running normally, and some blockages that he hadn't noticed before had disappeared. He speculated, "It's okay, it should be congestion." Someone's vest, which was stained with blood, breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely, "I'll buy you a new one. Give this one to me."

He can burn it.

Hope this vest has no special meaning.

"…………"

The moon is bright.

Nakahara Nakaya looked at Kawakami Yuzu who was close at hand, and suddenly felt weak all over.

"whispering sound."

He let go of the shackles.

Kawakami Yuzu nodded to him, calmly wiped the blood on the ground with a paper towel, opened the closet, changed the blood-stained pajamas, found a vest that was closer to dark gray, turned around and was about to hand it to Nakahara Chuya noticed that the orange-haired cadre was standing with his back to him, as if he suddenly became very interested in the lines on the wall.

Central Plains is also a little embarrassed.

After the alcohol dissipated and he thought about the matter again, he suddenly felt a little sorry for Kawakami.

Thinking about what Kawakami did in the parallel world, it was actually for his own good. The self in that world would not be betrayed two years later. Studying and going to school is another way out. Apart from Kawakami liking playing with him and always standing by Dazai Other than that, I didn't do anything bad...

And he was definitely cheated by Dazai.

Next time you see that mackerel, make sure to make him sashimi!

Nakahara also regained his composure by scolding Dazai, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the boy who was not shy about changing his clothes.

! !

Turn around like an electric shock.

The scene of the silver light pouring down on the white porcelain-like back that he saw just now is lingering, Zhongyuan Zhong also thinks of the illusory and transcendent beauty he saw in the parallel world when the young man was dying...

and many more.

They're all men, what do you care about?

"Zhongye."

Kawakami Yu patted him on the shoulder, and handed him a clean vest, "You can change to this one. I only wore it once." Needless to say, the sad thing about the two being similar in stature.

The orange-haired cadre frowned: "I'll just go back and wash it."

A little blood on the mafia's clothes is not a big deal, not to mention that it is night, and his clothes are dark in color, so it is not certain whether someone can see clearly.

Kawakami Yu thought for a while, and told the truth: "The blood that flows out of my body must be burned."

Nakahara Chuya: "...?"

The golden-eyed boy said earnestly: "I don't ask why my ability is useless to you, and you don't ask why my blood was burned, is that okay?" Let's keep each other's secrets.

Zhongyuan Zhong finally changed his vest.

Kawakami Yuzu begged again: "If I bleed when I lose consciousness in the future, if you see it, please help me deal with it, thank you Chuya."

Zhong Yuan also nodded.

and many more.

There seems to be something wrong.

I almost forgot, this guy also kept a secret about his women's clothing!

separated by a wall.

Two mafia intelligence agents held the auxiliary equipment and entered the state with their ears pricked up until the sound stopped.

"What did you hear?"

"Let's check it out."

Like a scumbag who exchanged English listening answers after the exam, the intelligence agent who spoke first looked unconfident: "If you do this again...I will...domestic violence...?"

Colleagues are not much better than him: "You think...Zhongye...loves domestic violence..."

"..."

"..."

The two intelligence agents looked at each other.

"Sure enough, Master Zhongyuan."

"Yeah, that way of appearance looks like gravity."

"How should we report it?"

"True..."