[Wen Ye] Miss Nakahara's Revenge

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In the hotel in the French Quarter, the black stockings that were cut up during the previous battle were thrown on the floor of the bathroom. Nakahara Chuya’s legs were bare, and the warm water washed away the blood stains deep in the wound on her thigh. The second time Diluted hydrogen peroxide was used for cleaning.

Nakahara sat there quietly allowing Osamu Dazai to treat his wounds. The burning pain brought by the hydrogen peroxide could not even make her frown, at most it was only to the extent of the tense leg muscles.

She has long been used to the pain, starting from consciousness.

"So Chuya must have been slack recently. Even though there are only three supernatural beings as opponents, he still gets injured. Huwa, this is not acceptable. Incompetent Chuka must be careful about deducting your salary, Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai He said this while helping her treat the injury. After confirming that there was no dirt on the wound, he took out anti-inflammatory drugs and bandages from the first aid kit to apply the medicine and bandage for her. His actions were far less harsh than his words. The technique can be called gentle and dexterous, and it didn't bring unnecessary pain to Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Having partnered with each other for several years, there have been countless situations where they have treated each other's injuries at various stages of the mission.

"Don't make it seem like those three are some low-level existence, you bastard Dazai, the three clock tower servants, and one of them is a transcendent level, how dare I be careless?" Nakahara also retorted and explained generally, although It is said that the follow-up confirmed that the [Transcendor] was Verne pretending to be, but in the early stage of the fight, it was precisely because she felt threatened that she had to deal with it carefully, so that the enemy caught the gap and left a wound.

"These are all excuses. In short, the injury is all Chuya's fault~" Osamu Dazai, who had already figured out the previous situation of Nakahara Chuya through communication, took advantage of his words. He finally cut off the bandage with scissors, tied a bow, and then Get up, go put back the extra medicine.

"So——" When he turned around and came back again, he had already taken out a complete set of brand new clothes in his hand like a magic trick, and announced with a happy face: "I am willing to accept the bet, and the maids will change their clothes obediently in the next 24 hours." Listen to the master."

Bastard, where did you get the clothes from? !You obviously came back together, where do you have the time to get a complete set of maid outfits?It will not be put in the suitcase from the beginning!That's too bad, mackerel with a mind full of crap.

In an instant, there were 1 slots in the Central Plains, but since she was indeed the loser of the bet, so——

"...Got it! Got it! I'm a bastard who knows how to wear it!" Nakahara Chuya replied grinningly after taking the dress from Dazai Osamu.

Fortunately, that guy Dazai Osamu didn’t really mess it up. What he prepared was an improved version of the traditional medieval European maid uniform—a white apron decorated with ruffles and a white-collar plain one-piece dress, except for the edge of the skirt and the cuffs. It's normal to have lace and bowknot elements. Just the lack of miniskirts like the Far East otaku culture made Nakahara Nakahara heave a long sigh of relief.

After fastening the maid's headgear and neck ornament that also had ruffles, she stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at herself. At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong, who had changed into a different outfit, realized that the suit of clothes was very suitable, which made her The face is a little dark.

Sometimes the partner's "knowledge" about herself can sometimes really make people blush, especially when she herself is not all disgusted with the other party.

When Chuya Nakahara walked out of the dressing room, Osamu Dazai whistled happily, "Sure enough, I knew that the maid outfit was very suitable for Chuya." How could there be any difference in the clothes he picked out by himself, besides Chuya Nakahara, she is A born clothes hanger, although he was thin and small like a washboard in the [sheep] organization in the early years, he has received good nutrition during the growth and development period since he joined PortMafia and took care of Ozaki Hongye. In other words, Nakahara Nakaya has a beautiful face Convex and warped, there is no defect other than height - besides, the height of 1.6 meters for women is really not very short.

As for miniskirts, Osamu Dazai, who considers himself a mature man, thinks that he will appreciate the deliberately concave side-ball style sex/eroticism, which is immature and disrespectful of Chuya. What he wants is to listen to him and satisfy all his needs Your loyal servant, the sexy side of the little slug is only for you to see, so you don't want to take advantage of others.

——But the desire for an obedient maid is itself an immature idea of ​​a teenager.

"Then, Chuya~I want to drink hot cocoa~" Seeing Nakaya finished dressing up, Osamu Dazai couldn't wait to use his privileges as the master, "And the marshmallows with cocoa." He elongated his voice, his tone smug.

"Hey, I got it." Stroking his hair, Zhong Yuan Zhong also prepared to go to the front desk downstairs to ask if there was any cocoa available at this time.

"No, no, Chuya~ Forgot what~" Osamu Dazai asked behind her with a drawn out voice.

"Whispering! Bastard Master Dazai!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said angrily, and slammed the door of the room.

The white mist of Tatsuhiko Shibusawa did not have much impact on the lives of ordinary people. In addition, at the beginning of the white mist, Verne issued a notice on the whole island that tourists should evacuate back to their residences in an orderly manner. There was a shooting and exchange of fire, and the hotels in the French Quarter were still able to maintain normal business - the situation in the British Quarter might be relatively worse, because that was the battle zone for the supernatural beings.

I ordered a pot of hot cocoa from the front desk, along with snacks such as oatmeal, condensed milk, marshmallows, and bread and cookies as a side dish. Zhong also declined the lady at the front desk’s suggestion of having someone deliver it to the house for her, and pushed the dining trolley back to the house. Go back——If you ask the hotel staff to deliver the food, then that bastard Dazai will probably complain about the irresponsibility of the maid again.

On the way back, she ran into Yosano Akiko and Sigma who resolved the firefight.

"...Your Excellency Chuya?" This was Sigma who was taken aback by Chuya Chuya's maid outfit.

"Injured? Miss Zhongyuan?" This was Yosano Akiko who smelled anti-inflammatory drugs and blood.

"Well, a small wound, I made something to eat, let's talk while eating." Nakahara Nakaya said calmly, in a small scene, as long as she doesn't panic, the embarrassing one will always be someone else.

Amidst the aroma of hot cocoa and Osamu Dazai's dissatisfied eyes, those who were invited into Nakahara Nakaya's room talked with Yosano Akiko and Sigma about their experiences along the way.

It was easier than expected to subdue the attempt to attack the shipping control room of Standard Island. The security on the island was not all turned to the French veterans group. The island itself was divided and governed by the three countries. Yes, although at the beginning of the white mist, he was caught by surprise by the commander of France and injured some of his staff, the two sides had a fierce exchange of fire over the ownership of the control room.

Although overall the side that guards the ship is at a disadvantage.

However, when Sigma and Yosano Akiko arrived at the machinery industry area, the situation quickly reversed. Although Sigma was not from a fighting faction and his abilities were not lethal, he was very good at judging the situation on the spot and communicating with people. In just a few words, he gained the trust of the captain of Standard Island, the official spokesperson, which made it possible for the two parties to cooperate in the overall command and medical treatment.As for Akiko Yosano, the ability of her who was once called "Angel of Death" is called "Please Do Not Die". , can be called a powerful ability that is extremely cheating.

"There are no supernatural beings intervening on the opposite side, so it is relatively easy to control the situation and reverse the process of subduing the attacker." Yosano Akiko added a small spoonful of condensed milk to the hot cocoa and took a sip. And the cold limbs warmed up.

"However, what is that white mist..." She asked the question she wanted to know the most. Although she was from Yokohama, she was with her protector Fukuzawa Yukichi and Edogawa Ranpo during the turmoil four years ago. Far away from the center of Yokohama, where the most intense firefights were fought, and hid in the secret base of the detective agency, he has never seen Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's methods.

"A special ability user from the Far East, [White Kirin] Shibusawa Tatsuhiko." Putting the plate with toasted marshmallows in Dazai Osamu's hand was regarded as appeasement, Nakahara Nakaya answered her.

"...The handwriting of the Supernatural Secret Service Division? They actually have such courage?" Yosano Akiko subconsciously asked, no wonder she made such a conspiracy theory judgment. First of all, the communication with Sigma during the operation made her rule out [ It is possible that Bai Qilin] was written by PortMafia, and the other party is also not a person known by the Armed Detective Agency. In this case, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who has such a strange detachable ability and kills people with abilities, is of course an official controller.

"Pfft, they are not that bold, but this pot is indeed theirs." Dipping the cat's claw-shaped marshmallow into the hot cocoa, Osamu Dazai said happily.

Who asked Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, the former asylum of the Special Agents Section, to send him abroad?Although Bai Qilin suddenly ran to the Standard Island was guided by Fyodor, but Fyodor himself did not admit it, he did not say anything about it, and PortMafia would not take the initiative to explain it. Head of the Secret Service.

Of course, if this pot button is usually deducted, on the left and right of Standard Island, the supernatural beings will die at their own risk, but this time three bell tower attendants died, although the reason is that the British wanted to hunt the French on this island. As well as supernatural beings from other European countries, but they are dead now, and there is no proof of death. Verne can directly operate this matter as the clock tower attendant met Shibusawa Ryuhiko-in this way, the result of trying to set a trap The bell tower attendants and the unknown supernatural secret service department who suffered from being dumb can probably fight each other secretly for a long time.

"Then I will write the report at that time." From Dazai Osamu's words, Yosano Akiko, who heard something hidden in it, glanced at Nakahara Nakaya, who was sitting next to him and asked about the details of Sigma. Putting things in perspective, "What about those French soldiers?" she asked.

"Anyway, it won't be about Yokohama." Osamu Dazai said casually. Verne would not hand over those people to Far East, and Far East would definitely not be willing to take over such a hot potato. .

"That's it, then I won't bother you for now." Yosano Akiko nodded after getting the answer she wanted, and got up with a cup of cocoa, "Let's talk about the other details tomorrow." winked.

If you don't leave Dazai Osamu, your eyes are going to fly like blades!Her eyes stayed on Nakahara Nakaya's maid outfit for a second, and she wanted to say that you two had a really good time together... Hey.

Sigma, who was also stabbed by Osamu Dazai, felt like he was biting someone by getting off the stool, and quickly took the opportunity to leave - the young man left in such a hurry that he didn't even finish his hot cocoa.

When the door was closed again, Osamu Dazai relaxed his shoulders. He wrinkled his nose, and lazily approached his new maid, who was specially looking for someone to trouble him, leaned her head on her shoulder, and gritted her teeth. Nakahara Chuya's small earlobe complained: "Chuya, you did it on purpose, you brought people back on purpose." His own maid brought others back, huh.

"So what if I asked my subordinates to have a cup of hot drink after the big night's action, Dazai, you have an opinion, hiss." Nakahara Chuya couldn't continue in the middle of the sentence, Dazai never released water when he bit her. Going down, she felt that at least the earlobe was broken.

"But Chuya's 24 hours are mine, so I must fulfill my contract as a maid." Dazai Osamu said slowly, licking off the little blood with the tip of his tongue, his palms went up along the waistline of Chuya Nakahara, covering The upper chest is soft.

"Huh—" Nakahara also heaved a sigh of relief, she squinted her eyes and turned her head, "Why are you in such a hurry to put on your clothes, eh? Master Dazai?" She leaned forward and licked Dazai's lips, tsk, sure enough It's cocoa and marshmallow.

"Because the value of the maid outfit is—" Osamu Dazai mumbled flirting words that are not suitable for children, and he clasped her wrist with one hand before giving him a rib in Central Plains, and slightly exerted force with the other hand .

Zhong Ye, whose sensitive area was taken care of, instantly lost the strength to hit someone, "Bastard, rascal! Dressed like a beast!" She scolded her partner angrily.

Her answer was a sudden whirlwind,

"Come on, Chuya is obviously looking forward to it too." Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes and smiled happily and contentedly.

This was the last normal sentence of the two of them tonight.

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