Zhong also apologized insincerely: "Sorry, I stepped on you, and it's my fault that I didn't know that you couldn't bear such a light force."

Zhongyuan Zhong also applauded again: "Well said!"

The subordinates didn't know why, so they were mobilized by Zhongyuan Zhongye, and they couldn't help cheering: "Good!"

The subordinate suddenly felt a little cold on his back.

Nakahara Chuya: "Why don't you stop talking."

The subordinates left in tears.

After understanding the situation, Zhong Yuan Zhong also came over, holding his coat collar on his shoulder with one hand, "This place has been taken over by Akutagawa and Renhu, it's none of our business, let's go, go for a drive."

Osamu Dazai raised his hand: "What about me?"

"I don't talk to species other than humans, so loud, mackerel."

The young man pressed the brim of his hat: "But you talked to him in the second half of the sentence, Chuya."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Which side are you on?

In the end, Osamu Dazai still stayed at the pier, and Arasuke and Nakahara also went to the garage to choose a car for a drive.

Chuya Nakahara opened the underground garage at home, turned his back to the room and opened his arms facing him, "Come on, let's start 'Chuya Nakahara's Day'!"

Chuya looked at him for a while, then looked around Nakahara Chuya's orange head, and looked into the room, "...a lot."

Zhongyuan Zhong also took him to the place where the locomotives were specially placed, and introduced, "There are still some parked in the parking lot of the port mafia, but these are enough. It is better to go for a ride or a locomotive. Let's see which one you want. .”

"Whatever, it's pretty much the same." Zhong also walked past the motorcycles, and his eyes fell on the innermost motorcycle, "Which one is...?"

"Ah," Nakahara Zhong also followed his gaze, stunned for a moment, with a gentle smile on his face, "That car was left to me by my family, it's very good performance, and I'm very happy to drive it."

"Is it a dumb bird?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, "Yes, is it the same on your side?"

Zhongya shook his head, "No..." He smiled at Zhongyuan Zhongya who was standing in front, "On my side, everyone at the Banner Club is doing well."

"Motorcycles and the like, Dumbbird insisted that I was still a child and wouldn't allow me to ride them."

Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked and laughed loudly: "Isn't this very good? You are a brat!"

He seemed to be very happy, and he was radiant, "Then today I will give you special permission to be an adult for a day, take the key, and let's go shopping."

They each picked two cars and got on them, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also turned his head and asked him, "Can you ride?"

Nakahara Nakaya was answered by his back, wrapped in dark red light, with the sound of roaring locomotive engine.

"Wow."

The corner of Nakahara Chuya's lips raised a sharp arc, he started the motorcycle and quickly chased after him.

They chase after each other in the sun, treating high-rise buildings as flat ground, regardless of front and back.With the strong wind blowing in front of him, Zhong Yuanzhong laughed wantonly, "That's the way you look, brat!"

The young man with long hair put down his hat retorted: "I told you not to treat me like a child!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also manipulated the locomotive to touch the front of the young man with ill intentions, then laughed and rushed forward: "It's still far away!"

"whispering sound--"

Zhong also tightened his hands, and chased forward.

They finally stopped on the mountain. The unexploited mountain grass and trees grew freely, and the nose was full of the refreshing smell of trees. The two locomotives parked randomly on the sand and gravel. Guozi came over and handed it to Zhong Ye, "here."

Zhong also sat on the ground, with long hair scattered behind his back, and took the fruit, "Have you washed it?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes: "It's good to have something to eat."

"That means it's not washed." Zhong also put the fruit in his arms.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat down next to him, wiped the fruit on his clothes casually, and took a big bite, "The seat on the motorcycle is lifted, there is spare mineral water inside, wash it yourself."

Zhong didn't bother to move, "Don't."

"Hurry up, and bring me a bottle after washing. I'll wash my hands."

"don't want--"

"It's quite lively when you're lifting the bar." Zhongyuan Zhong also took a bite of the fruit, poked the young man's forehead with a clean index finger, then got up to get the water, and controlled the gravity to turn the mineral water towards the young man Throwing it over, "It's done!"

Zhong also turned his face to catch the water bottle and began to wash the fruit.

"You don't pay attention to the dirty clothes, why do you have to be so meticulous when eating fruit?" Zhong Yuanzhong also asked casually.

"If you don't wash it clean, there may be bacteria, which will cause damage to your body."

Zhongye washed his hands, frowned upon hearing his words, and pressed his hands that hadn't dried in time to Zhongye's head, "Idiot, don't say your body is like a machine."

And in terms of the physical fitness of "Central Plains Zhongye", it is just bacteria on wild fruits, will it be treated so cautiously?

Zhong also seemed to see something, and explained: "It's just a habit developed after following Rintaro, it's cleaner this way."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pretended to believe it and nodded, "No wonder, after all, the leader was working as a doctor before."

Then why don't you care about food, touch the wet grass with your hands, and sit directly on the ground?

Forget it.

Zhong Yuan also extended his hand to the young man, "The time to lie down is over, let's play a game."

"what game?"

"A small exchange game." Nakahara Chuya pulled the young man up, used gravity to separate the sand and moisture from his clothes, and winked at him, "From now on, you are Nakahara Chuya in this world."

Arasuke was a little surprised, good guy, this is better than me, "But although we look the same, the length and temperament of the hair are different."

Zhongyuan Zhong also waved his hand, "There is nothing to worry about. I have a subordinate with supernatural powers that can solve this problem. As for temperament, it depends on the two of us working hard. Let's set a goal and see if there is anyone at dinner." will recognize, 'You're not you, I'm not me'."

Zhongyuan Zhongye smiled arrogantly, "We are Zhongyuan Zhongye!"

So they rode a motorcycle to find that subordinate. Coincidentally, the subordinate who could solve the problem was the one who cheered with Zhongya Zhongya before.

Subordinate: "Mr. Chuya, are you sure this is really all right?" This Mr. Chuya seems unreliable!

Zhongye stood aside and was arranging his clothes. He was about the same height as Zhongyuan Zhongye, and the clothes were directly interchangeable. At this time, he was wearing the clothes of the gravity envoy of the port mafia, his neck-length hair hugged his face, and his fingers hooked chocker The edge of the neck, some are not suitable for the jewelry on the neck, the tails of the eyes turned over after hearing the question of the subordinate, the ice blue eyes narrowed slightly, "What do you think is the problem?"

Subordinates: ...

Subordinates: Wuhu!As expected of Mr. Chuya!Either one is so handsome! ! !

The two Zhongya stood together, and the short-haired Zhongya saw his subordinate flying down three thousand feet with a hesitant expression on his face, "Does your subordinate need to go to the hospital?" The fluffy-haired Nakahara Zhongya said with a heavy expression, "I I will give him a vacation, thank you for your hard work."

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