[Wen Ye] Miss Nakahara's Revenge

(thirty)

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the curtains abruptly, allowing the early morning light to pour into the room.

She lifted up the hair that had been combed to a soft level, braided one strand of it with her fingers deftly, and then tied it with a ribbon behind her head together with the rest of the long hair. This shape made her look more and more similar to Verlaine.

It's also good to change the look occasionally. She looked at herself in front of the dressing mirror, and picked out two hats from the hat rack by the way.

"Dazai, which hat do you think is okay?" She turned her head and asked.

The disheveled black hair in the middle of the bed shook his head, "No matter which one it is, it is shameful to see it. Little man, you will completely become a hat stand like this, or the one that is only 1.6 meters." Osamu Dazai said He stretched his voice clearly with a sleepy nasal voice.

Unexpected answer, Chuya nodded with satisfaction, "So I'm going to wear one with a rose red silk edge today." She said in a good mood, since Osamu Dazai finds it ugly, then she is satisfied.

In the end, he picked up the chocker on the bedside table and put it on again around his neck to fasten the concealed buckle. Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the bastard who was still lying on the bed, and "cut" in his heart. Those who didn't know thought he was being raped. The one who did it, tossed himself hard last night, why pretend to be weak now.

I really want to give him a kick.

Obeying her will, she lifted her foot,

Before she kicked the target, Osamu Dazai dodged at a speed that didn't match the drowsiness——still rolled up under the blanket.

"It's a hundred years before the dwarf wants to sneak attack on me, let's go, let's go, Mr. Mori will deduct his wages if he is late for work." Osamu Dazai's voice came vaguely from somewhere under the bed.

"Get out, that's because I didn't use all my strength." Chuya gave herself an excuse, she looked around the room, and finally walked over to dig someone out of the quilt, staring at the one she thought was the only one with A face of value, even if the other party still behaves drowsily.

She kissed the other party's lips, which was more like biting than kissing, and Dazai Osamu responded with a low smile: "Don't act like a baby, so clinging to the master is really becoming more and more like a dog... Ugh."

Letting go of the hand that was holding his throat, Zhong Yuanzhong also had a half-smile: "If you talk about dogs, I'll break your neck, bastard Dazai."

Putting down these cruel words, she tidied up the collar of her shirt that was a little messy due to her previous actions, picked up her mobile phone and walked out.

"Chuya, my breakfast..."

"Drink the northwest wind by yourself."

Osamu Dazai heard the sound of the door being locked, and within a few minutes the engine of the locomotive fled away. He counted the seconds in his heart, counted to a hundred, jumped up, and walked out of the main building as if he was not sleepy at all. lie down.

In view of his "suicide", it is of course not good to go to the detective agency to work in these two days, and the idiots of the Tsushima family will most likely block the door there complacently.

Looking for a reason for his fishing in the bottom of his heart, Osamu Dazai took out his mobile phone and sent Kunikida Doppo a text message to inform the other party that he had been absent from work for the past few days. He walked into the kitchen and, as expected, found no The scrambled eggs with crab meat, the slices of bread that were still warm in the oven, and the milk that had started to cool down in the microwave.

——Chung Yeh is not harsh on himself when it comes to breakfast, especially after trying to grow taller by drinking milk. As for why she makes two servings every time, ah, if she deliberately points out this, she will definitely beat herself up in a vicious voice .

Rehearsing the interesting reaction of his partner in the bottom of his heart, Osamu Dazai put the breakfast on a plate and brought it to the secondary bedroom, and turned on his own computer.

The matter of the Tsushima family is not even troublesome. Their power in Aomori does not mean that they can be unscrupulous in Yokohama. Besides, they will soon no longer have that leisure time to spend on themselves. Loved ones" messed up.Fingers tapped on the keyboard, pieces of information flowed in front of his eyes, and Osamu Dazai's mind carefully outlined the planning and possible solutions of the whole matter.

It is also impossible for them to find Nakahara Nakaya. Although Mr. Mori is not a thing, he will not take the initiative to leak the intelligence of his subordinates without greater benefits. The Tsushima family is obviously not qualified.Besides, Osamu Dazai knew that Mori Ogai was more...humane to his female cadres and subordinates than when he used himself, although only a little more.

Spicy chicken young female control.

When evaluating his "relatives" and "teachers", Osamu Dazai's thoughts were harsh and calm, just like Nakahara Chuya once had no concept of "family" in his heart, and Osamu Dazai was the same. A place like Tsushima cannot be regarded as a writer. Looking back now, he still evaluates it like this.He couldn't find anything in that place full of rules, servants, gloomy, conspiracy and darkness.

If he had a half-hearted attachment to his family, he would not have left his family all the way to Yokohama when he was 13 years old. If he respected his teachers, then he should have continued to make the choice of the "best solution" as Mori Ogai expected. without questioning.

Whether he chooses both, everything is his own choice, Osamu Dazai will not live for the "needs" of others.

It is undeniable that on the "good" side, he does live a more relaxed life, helping others and helping the weak, so that he can indeed see some different things. I have lived peacefully with Chuya under the same roof for so long.

He will leave like he was 16 years old, and even, possibly, he will use even more inhuman harshness to force Zhong Yuanzhong to make her choice.

When he was 18 years old, he was not involved in human affairs, and Osamu Dazai himself occasionally looked back and thought calmly when evaluating.

The inside will not hold back, and the next step is the outside. Although he left PortMafia and hibernated in secret for two years, Osamu Dazai's intelligence system has not been damaged at all. He took the opportunity to obtain the intelligence network of the Supernatural Secret Service Division and even the unexplorable "Seventh Agency".

In the sea of ​​information that was as chaotic as a spider's silk and difficult to find, Osamu Dazai precisely found the strands he needed.

——The reason why Standard Island came to the coast of Yokohama caused the Secret Service to be vigilant

"Clock Tower Attendant? Where did you get your information?" Sitting in the middle of the office, Zhongya Zhongya stopped what he was doing and looked up at Sigma.

In the two years since she was no longer partnered with Osamu Dazai, she has gradually established her own unique channel system for obtaining and collecting intelligence. With the direction and sufficient supplies, she can solve most of the emergencies on the spot by herself.

After Lilith and Sigma joined, her situation improved further. With someone who professionally handled the aftermath for her, she handled the tasks with great ease.

"Western European channels." Seeing that Zhong Ye frowned, Sigma hastily added: "Our own, and there is no local channel over there." I hope that this trip with Zhong Ye in the Central Plains is his own request, The young subordinates knew that Chuya Chuya's mission was to repay the favor owed to France in the first place, the favor owed to bring him out of Europe without leaving a criminal record.

"But it still depends on the score. Given that Fyodor D is involved behind this time, the intelligence from Europe...heh." Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered, fearing that the mouse deliberately released false information, she turned her hands The pen in the middle, "Tell me the details."

"Yes, the first reason was about [David Herbert Lawrence]'s legacy. A piece of information recently emerged from underground channels in Western Europe. The news of [David Herbert Lawrence]'s death recently came out. He The inheritance of a certain country was obtained by spies from a certain country and brought to Standard Island, trying to use the public territory of the three countries to respond to the downline, and the clock tower attendants acted accordingly." Sigma said, "About this Mr. Lawrence, I found out..."

"No need to mention, I know about this, let's go straight to the matter of the bell tower attendants." Zhong Yuanzhong also interrupted him,

[David Herbert Lawrence], the Transcendent who once belonged to the United Kingdom, was also one of the original [Seven Betrayers], the originator, the ability is unknown, it seems to involve the field of time, even Verlaine did not get it clear.

So why do you Western countries always produce traitors at home, the Central Plains Central Committee is also muttering in my heart.

"So the Clock Tower Squire's goal seems to be to take [David Herbert Lawrence's] legacy from the Isle of Standard," Sigma said briefly.

This is unreasonable, Zhongyuan Zhong also thought, in the eyes of ordinary people who don't know the inside story, the whole logic line seems to be perfect, but——

"But Standard Island is the territory of Jules Verne, who is also a traitor. Will Verne not know whether David Herbert Lawrence is alive or not?" Osamu Dazai said to himself, "No, he must know , and can be regarded as [inheritance], then there is only one way to explain it.”

It is the ability left behind by the transcendent after his death.

"A transcendent-level power heritage is indeed a reason to dispatch the bell tower attendants, but the risk they have to take is the same." Zhong Yuanzhong also said to himself, under normal circumstances, the power disappears when the power person dies .

However, transcendents should not be regarded as ordinary supernatural beings. She alone knows several ways to leave supernatural powers after death.

Although the 14-year-old Verne was a shy and lonely boy in Verlaine's description, he is absolutely not now. He has become the world's most wanted criminal and he is still alive, which shows that no one can find him in his field. After his troubles, he still wants to get out of his body. The wartime global power agencies have proved this at a heavy price, and the current clock tower attendants are no exception-they dare to go and prepare to become corpses.

But if, even in this case, the other party still acts, there are only two possible reasons: [David Herbert Lawrence]'s ability is what they desperately need and must be recovered; or, the whole message itself...

"It's a scam." Osamu Dazai, who knew more about the name [David Herbert Lawrence], sandwiched scrambled eggs with crab meat in his bread," the news spread, and the people who tried to go to Standard Island to investigate There will be more spies and supernatural beings from all over the world, it is easy to fish in muddy water, and whatever the mouse wants to do will become easier."

He chuckled, and then clicked on another window to inquire about other information, "So Mr. Mouse must have his collaborator, Verne's ability [Mysterious Island], what do you want to do in that field, ah, It turned out to be like this."

In front of him are several photos of recent supernatural suicides around the world, as well as the corresponding news reports. After contacting the time and place, Osamu Dazai got the conclusion he wanted: "There is nothing new, Mr. Mouse, and Zhonghui She's so happy, she's been tracking down her six subordinates who died for many years." He muttered, and began to think about how to send this "surprise" to the little dwarf for her to vent her anger. "Surprise", when the time comes, I will use her one or two... Well, it's not too much.

"So this news has nothing to do with us." Zhongyuan Zhong also finally made a judgment, "It's better to follow the expected pace, you go to contact the route and support personnel who are preparing to go and return, my purpose is only to bring the message from France That's enough." No matter what the mouse wants to talk to Osamu Dazai, whether they join forces or fight against each other, and what they do on the island, it has nothing to do with her purpose. It's easy to fish in muddy water, this reason is for her the same.As for Verne, for a transcendent to be calculated to die so easily, his ability rating is really underestimated.

She stopped spinning her pen, "I'll give you a pass. Sigma, you need to make your own plan. You can get all the equipment and transportation you need. If you complete this part, you will leave enough. This is a test for you." Seeing the sweat dripping from the forehead of Sigma, Nakahara, who knows that although he always looks confident, he is desperately trying to make up for his lessons, he also laughed.

The Mafia cadre with bright and flamboyant facial features showed undoubted pride in his eyebrows and eyes, "As for being on the island, don't worry, no one can hurt you at my place."

No one can fight gravity head-on, she has this confidence.

Wait... After Sigma left, Chu also suddenly thought of something... that bastard Osamu Dazai will be on the island at that time!

Remembering that Zhongyuan Zhong, who hadn't mentioned the matter of Sigma accompanying him to the other party, suddenly felt a little bit...

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Rabbit Zaizhi: Obviously we are your partner, but Chuya, you brought other cubs (smile.JPG).

David Herbert Lawrence, not mentioned in the text, involves part of the self-establishment and subsequent foreshadowing.