Yokohama Miss Gojo Love Story

Nakahara Chuya's heart suddenly rang alarm bells, he was so focused on Gojo Haruki that he didn't even notice, when did Osamu Dazai crawl so close to him?

If this guy had malicious intentions just now, he might have been plotted against!

However, with just a moment of remorse, Zhong Yuan's heart quickly turned ashamed.

In order to become the so-called strongest man in Yokohama, he worked hard to climb to the position of the port mafia cadre, and he and Osamu Dazai changed from partner to sworn enemy.

And all of this is for Qingguang, for the promise she made to her.

Now that Qingguang is about to die, what is the meaning of honor, grievances, etc.?

Nakahara Nakaya's pupils gradually dimmed, and finally he just gave Dazai a cold glance, then sat back on the bedside, took Wu Qingguang's hands again, stroked her pale cheeks, kissed her cold fingers, and there was tenderness on his lips. With a smile, the corners of his eyes became moist again.

Osamu Dazai jumped off the window sill, walked to Chuya Nakahara, bent down, and peeked at his profile.

"Hey, Zhongye? The way you cry, you're quite literary, pretty, isn't it? No wonder it's said that you are the only noble son of the port mafia. It really makes sense?"

Nakahara Chuya ignored it, the ridicule of Osamu Dazai, who was the most unbearable in the past, could no longer cause any disturbance to his emotions at this moment.

Osamu Dazai didn't tease his old friend, he looked very unwilling, and walked to the other side of Nakahara Nakaya, "Isn't she still dead? It's unlucky for you to cry like this? By the way, what are you going to do next? "

"I'll kill that smelly monk, no, I'll kill all the curse masters to avenge Qingguang! Then, then—" Zhongyuan Zhongye's resentful tone finally regained some vitality.

Perhaps he was willing to face up to his true feelings when all thoughts were lost, that is, besides Wutiao Qingguang, the man beside him whom he had hated for three whole years was actually the one he was most willing to confide in.

"Then, die for love?"

"Humph."

Nakahara Zhong was acquiescing, and Osamu Dazai exaggeratedly exclaimed immediately: "Oh, it's so enviable, Chuya, you actually have someone who died in love, why can't I always meet a woman who is willing to die in love with me?"

"Shut up for me!" Nakahara Chuya grabbed Dazai Osamu's lapel with his hands, and was about to throw him out of the window.

It wasn't that he was dissatisfied with Osamu Dazai's ridicule, but that he didn't want to have this stinky mackerel chattering around during the last time with his beloved woman!

But Osamu Dazai was still not afraid of death: "No, I can't accept it, I will destroy it! If you want to die with a woman, I will not let her die, hehe!"

The moment before Zhong Yuan Zhong was too embarrassing, he withdrew his hand abruptly, trying to restrain the trembling of his voice: "You said, what? You have a way to keep Qing Guang from dying?"

"Maybe." Osamu Dazai nodded.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's gray pupils finally burst out with ecstasy.

He knew this old partner very well. Although Osamu Dazai babbled nonsense all the time, he was not so boring that he would still make such nasty jokes when he was most sad and desperate.

Besides, Osamu Dazai's eyes are serious at this moment!

"Tell me, who, who can save Qingguang?" Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled him in front of him and asked excitedly.

"Do you want me to introduce this doctor to you, and tell you a condition?" Osamu Dazai smiled secretly, and raised an index finger.

"What condition, just say it!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked anxiously.

"Within two years, no one in the organization can hunt me down again?"

"Within two years? Why?" Zhong Yuanzhong asked inexplicably.

"These two years are my whitewashing period? I plan to be a good person, but which good person can be chased away by a group of black gangsters all day long?" Osamu Dazai asked back with a smile.

"Get out, haven't you been a black gangster for so many years? Now let's get rid of it?"

"Just tell me, is this condition okay?"

"Okay!" Nakahara Chuya grabbed Osamu Dazai's finger and nodded decisively, "Tell me, where is the doctor who can save Qingguang?"

Osamu Dazai seemed still not at ease, and asked again: "You say yes, what if Mr. Mori says no? Are you going to disobey?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye frowned and hesitated.

Indeed, the leader gave the order to die, and with all the strength of the organization, he also wanted to capture the traitor Dazai Zhi.

Seeing the dark air rising between Nakahara Chuya's brows, Osamu Dazai hurriedly said: "Let me explain first, if you want to arrest me and torture me, hehe, I will definitely be able to carry it for a while, Miss Wujo can carry it." How long, it's hard to say."

Zhong Yuan glanced at the corner of his mouth and was speechless.

Is this guy a ghost?He has already betrayed, and he can still accurately guess his mind as before...

But he was right, there was no delay for a second!

Central Plains Zhongye Huo got up and said loudly: "For the next two years, your life will be protected by me! If the leader insists on chasing and killing you, I—"

"You dare to be an enemy of Mr. Sen for the sake of your wife?"

"Correct!"

"Oh!" Osamu Dazai smiled and applauded, "Mr. Mori, did you hear that? I'm not the only traitor now?"

Zhong Yuan was also taken aback, then turned around abruptly, fingering that the door of the ward opened at some point, and Mori Ogai stood leaning against the door.

"Boss..." Zhong Yuan also laughed awkwardly.

"Are you going to betray too?" Mori Ogai asked with a smile.

"Chuya, help me?" Osamu Dazai hugged his arm pitifully.

This time, Nakahara didn't hesitate any longer, he pulled Osamu Dazai behind him, and stopped in front of the hospital bed, bowing deeply to Mori Ogai.

"Mr. Mori, I beg you, in order to save Qingguang, let Dazai go in the past two years?"

"One is a traitor to the organization, and the other is a woman who has nothing to do with the organization. If it were you, what would you do?" Mori Ogai flipped his hand, and a small scalpel with a cold light appeared between his fingers.

"But, Qingguang, yes, she is my fiancée!"

"Get out of the way, Chuya." Mori Ogai stepped in front of him.

The cold light also flashed across the Central Plains, but he did not retreat, his pupils were so hot that it seemed to burn the whole world: "Mr. Sen, I swore to be loyal to you and to the organization, and no one can shake it. But, I must Save Qingguang, no matter what price you pay, no matter who you are against!"

"including me?"

"Yes!"

The four eyes clashed silently, Osamu Dazai looked timid, but the raised eyebrows revealed his heart, not only he was not nervous, but on the contrary, it was a very good thing.

Finally, Mori Ogai let out a long breath and smiled helplessly: "Okay, I lost to you. I promise you that within two years, the organization will no longer embarrass Dazai."

"Hey, I agree now? Mr. Mori, you dote on Chuya too much." Osamu Dazai seemed rather disappointed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also grabbed his lapel again, pulled his body almost a head above his own, off the ground, and yelled: "Shut up, bastard! Get me that doctor quickly! I'm too late for a second!" Let you regret it forever!"

Before the roar was over, another face appeared out of the door of the ward in fear. It was a mafia gangster.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, there is a woman named Yosano Akiko outside. She said that she is a doctor, and she wants to treat Miss Wutiao..."