[Wen Ye] Miss Nakahara's Revenge

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JK who promised someone, wrote it out!In the depths of a certain residential area in Yokohama, there is an old billiard bar hidden. The bar's signboard reads the name of the shop - "Old World".Because it was morning and it was not time for the store to open, the neon lights in front of the store were not on.

The bar also doesn't have what a normal pool bar should have-the sound of balls hitting each other, footsteps, cheers, shouts, the sound of glasses colliding, the sound of balls falling, and the laughter of young people.

The room fell into a strange silence, and the dumb bird stared blankly at the girl sitting at the bar, until the hair on the back of the other person's scalp was numb, like a fried cat being held by the back of the neck.

"What, what are you doing! You guys, evil, what expressions do you have? It's terrible, it's really terrible, let's beat you!" Zhong Yuanzhong also put her legs together a little uncomfortably, with her hands covering her knees On the group, the expression on her face was pretending to be fierce and there was an unnatural blush on her face, "Is it really so bad to be dressed like this...?" She asked in a low voice with her face tilted.

"It's obviously us who should ask this question, wow, why did you change into such a costume after only seeing you for more than ten hours?" Dumb Bird, who finally recovered from his stupefaction, yelled loudly at the people in the bar , "Hey, pianist, so you called me early in the morning to tell me that something is wrong with Chuya, is this the one?"

"Otherwise? You were really shocked when you first saw it, weren't you?" The man dressed in a black coat and white trousers who was cooking something on the induction cooker in the bar asked with a smile.

"JK's attire is really different on Nakahara Nakaya." The public relations officer who was making coffee at the bar also smiled and said: "It seems like a female killer from a mafia movie to a school drama Normal scene role switch, but honestly—"

"Well, it's actually quite cute?" He tilted his head and made a fair assessment.

"Ah, forget it, you can laugh as much as you want, whatever you want!" Scratching his hair, Zhong Yuanzhong also slumped his shoulders in resignation.

Just as the few companions in the store were surprised, she, Chuya Nakahara, a member of PortMafia, had to dress up as a high school girl for the time being because of the mission.

Sapporo lapels, knee-length skirts, cotton white socks, and small leather shoes. If a girl dressed like this is placed in an ordinary place, she will naturally be regarded as a female high school student, but if placed here in Central Plains——

"It always looks like a bad JK, no, didn't you start learning to manage the gemstone business in your recent job, why did you suddenly start working as a JK part-time? Why didn't I hear you mention it during the mission yesterday, it was too sudden Let's go." Sitting next to Nakaya, the dumb bird chattered non-stop, in exchange for a super big white eye from the orange-red-haired girl.

"You have the nerve to say it, Dumbbird, yesterday was my day off, but who the hell knocked on the door early in the morning and asked me to help with a task, what happened?" Zhong Yuanzhong became angry when he said this , the other party directly dropped her into the sea off Yokohama and asked her to smash someone else's smuggling boat, and forgot to prepare the corresponding return transportation for her on the return trip, so Nakahara could only swim back to the harbor alone. Thanks to this guy, she felt that she His sea swimming skills are improving day by day.

"Ahahaha, mistake, this time it was really a mistake, besides, you can fly, it's so easy to fly back after the mission is over." Dumbbird who was questioned played dumb hahaha.

"That's not what the surveillance of the Metropolitan Police Department and the cruise ship of the Maritime Safety Administration said, bastard, do you know how badly I was ridiculed by that bastard Dazai for being wet yesterday?!" Zhongya Nakahara grabbed him by the collar and gave him a meal Huang, "You guys are clearly holding grudges. I beat you last time in billiards!"

"The surgeon and I have already criticized him about this matter," the pianist, who was the leader of several young people while the two were playing, turned around and smoothed things over, "Dumb bird, don't bully Zhongya too much." , she is a girl after all, sometimes soaking in water for a long time will hurt her body." He seriously reminded.

"That's right, although Chuya Nakahara is extremely healthy, sometimes you still need to grow up." The doctor in a white coat was preparing the poison needed for an assassination on the sofa for another companion "Cold Blood" who was about to prepare for a mission She replied, "However, Zhongya, I saw that you were called to the boss's office yesterday evening. Is it related to your mission?" The unusually thin man asked her.

"Ah, this, it's about the same." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, "The task given to me by the leader is to pretend to be an "exchange student" and go to a school for a few days to investigate."

"Huh? Does PortMafia still have such a mission? Sounds interesting? Why didn't the leader arrange for me to pretend to be a DK..." Dumbbird was also stuffed with a cup of coffee by the public relations officer in the middle of speaking.

"Are you going to act as a bad racer?" The actor's public relations officer teased the organization's escape expert, and changed the subject by the way.

"But isn't that very cool?!" Dumbbird yelled because he didn't know.

"It may be because we have recruited a lot of lower-level personnel in our organization, so the logistical support for the lower-level personnel and their families also needs to be kept up." The pianist who has become a candidate for cadres said so, and he will Pour the boiled hot milk into the glass, add a spoonful of sugar and cocoa powder, put it in front of Zhong Yuan Zhongye and signal her to drink it while it is hot, "Speaking of which, I saw that young man in the bookstore a few days ago, He appears to have adopted a child and is selecting textbooks for toddlers."

"Oh, you mean that weird [non-killing mafia], isn't it? It's really weird. It's obvious that it has supernatural powers but it's always doing low-level work. If it goes on like this, the age will exceed our membership standards, hey By the way, what's his last name?"

"Looks like Oda?"

"Hey? I remember hearing Leng Xue mention this surname. Hey, Leng Xue, you—"

Dumbbird chatted with the pianist and the others familiarly about someone they might know, leaving Zhongyuan Zhong also staring at the hot cocoa milk and sulking. It is true that her lower abdomen has been hurting because of soaking in sea water for a long time yesterday.

Ahhh, so why did she dress like this, she thought tangledly, she would definitely be laughed at in a while.

"My God, have I seen any special species of slug? The JK species? There is no such strange species of slug in the encyclopedia, right? It belongs to the category of strange species just like the seven-color Paramecium!" Sure enough, there was a sudden message at the door. There was the sound of the engine being turned off, and not long after, the boy's clear but deliberately surprised voice came.

Nakahara Chuya's forehead was throbbing with veins, and she suddenly put down the half-drinked milk: "Osamu Dazai!!! Who are you talking about slugs?! The mackerel dressed in DK is a strange species that can't be found anywhere in the world, right?" !" Angrily, she nodded and chatted goodbye to the pianist, and stomping on her leather shoes, she rushed out to quarrel with the boys of the same age at the door.

"Whoever agrees, tell whoever you are~ Little dwarf, what are you doing in such a hurry." Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a men's school uniform of a similar color to Nakahara Chuya's school uniform, said lazily. Feet: "You can't do such unladylike moves while wearing a skirt, Nakaya-san."

"I don't have such worries at all. I specially wore safety pants so that I don't have to bear the burden of beating you, Dazai-san." Nakahara Nakahara sneered and showed a small canine tooth.

The two quarreled and got into the vehicle arranged by the organization to leave, leaving a few people from the YMCA in the store for a moment of silence.

"Hey, it turns out that we also have a partner, but why is it Dazai Osamu?" Dumbbird muttered a little dejectedly, he instinctively felt that the youngest but promising boy in the organization was particularly difficult to deal with, and he needed to be kept at a respectful distance.

"It's the leader's arrangement." The pianist took Zhongyuan Zhongya's half-drunk milk cup back for cleaning, "Our [sheep] king was brought back to the organization."

"Scary young man, I'm a little worried. Will her shoe cabinet be filled with confession letters when she goes to school like this? Just like the shoe cabinet she is organizing." Dumbbird said to himself.

"But you pried open the cabinet and burned all those letters, didn't you? You even stuffed them with your own as a prank."

"Oh, you know all of this."

"...Stupid, who wouldn't know what you're doing."

In the car, Osamu Dazai was commenting on Chuya Nakahara's dressing mistakes.

"It's not okay to wear a school uniform like this and bring a chocker, and you will be misunderstood as bad when you cooperate with your fierce face, so take it off." He handed her his schoolbag, saying so.

"But—" Zhong Yuanzhong was a little hesitant. There was a positioning chip in his chocker, and it didn't matter if he picked it up casually...

"Because you have considered it, so you need to change this, Chuya." Osamu Dazai spread his hands towards her: in the middle of the boy's palm is a black hair band, and on the side are a few fluffy balls for decoration: "The same is inside the positioning chip. Don't worry, the organization won't give you a chance to defect."

He looked at Nakahara Chuya's shoulder-length hair in the past few months. Because of the gravity ability, her hair has always been docile.

"Ah, it's going to be tied up, right?" Nakahara Nakahara resigned and reached for the scrunchie, but Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand instead, and he took out a small wooden comb as if by magic.

"Let me help, Chuya is so clumsy that he will just do it casually." He said suddenly.

"...What's the matter with a casual tie?" The girl who didn't know why, still turned around following Dazai Osamu's intention.

The orange-red hair is as smooth as imagined, and exudes the smell of shampoo. I think it was washed last night when I went back. I recalled what I saw at the window of my office yesterday. In one scene, such a well-behaved Nakahara is more pleasing to the eye now, Osamu Dazai thought to himself, but he said how your hair is so curly, little dwarf.

Aren't you curly?Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes and retorted.

Osamu Dazai's hands were very dexterous, and he quickly combed a high ponytail for the other party, with a small strand of hair swaying at the back of his head. Such an uncommon look coupled with JK's attire made her overall attire completely in line with her age.

"It's really..." Obviously it can be very cute.Seeing Chuya Nakahara dressed like this, Osamu Dazai muttered inaudibly.

"What are you talking about?" Nakahara Zhong also opened one eye suspiciously.

"Nothing!"

The two people who visited the school were exchange students in name, so in the next few days, they walked around the campus like ordinary school students, attended classes, ate in the cafeteria, visited sports venues, and evaluated the place in an all-round way. Comprehensive coefficient of the school.

"But why do we have to do this kind of work?" Sitting in the self-study area of ​​the library, Zhongyuan Zhong also took the time to flip through the books that she had left unused for a few days, took out a pen and paper and worked hard In the previous two days, they were forced to attend various face-saving engineering meetings at the school. After the end, they still had to work at PortMafia in the evening, so they had no time to recharge their batteries and study.

This is a book related to gems. Chuya Nakahara is currently assigned by the boss to monitor the circulation of smuggled gems.The predecessor in this position specified detailed rules and strict procedures, which made her feel a certain degree of distress when she took over the job.

The young girl's knowledge is poor, her real life experience is only eight years, and most of these eight years happen to be with "sheep" boys and girls, besides simple reading and writing, she also The other knowledge she was given was self-taught in an unsystematic manner by taking advantage of every possible opportunity, but of course, a self-defense organization like "Sheep" would not involve smuggling and trading gems.

So she needs to learn this knowledge from scratch and master it as soon as possible.

"A task is a task, there are so many reasons." Osamu Dazai sat next to her, and the young man was holding a book related to medicine, but he seemed to have little interest in it. The medical knowledge that could not make him die painlessly He appears to be of no real value.

After observing the girl distressed and laboriously taking notes for a while, Osamu Dazai, who himself was the one who established the gem smuggling business, sighed: "Chuya, I want hot cocoa, go buy it for me, and then I will teach you How can you sum up this knowledge more efficiently." His eyes stayed on Zhongyuan Zhongye's pale cheeks due to physiological blood loss in the past two days, and he said mysteriously.

The noon bell rang outside the library, and two plastic cups of hot cocoa were placed on the floor between the bookshelves.

This is a corner of the library, a corner where administrators rarely come. The boy’s deliberately low-pitched explanation is accompanied by rustling recordings, and the girl’s hoarse questioning voice is the only sound here. It’s an unusual scene, very strange. The two of them were high school students. The only problem was that the topics they discussed had nothing to do with their studies—the general rules of gem identification, trading rules, and some unspoken rules of the industry.

Time passed unknowingly, until the sun went down, night fell, the lights in the room were turned on, and the voice of the librarian clearing the room sounded from the other end, the two of them woke up as if they had just woken up. They were embarrassed to find that they were very close, shoulders Together, they can almost feel each other's body temperature.

Osamu Dazai: ...

Nakahara Chuya: ………

This kind of holding hands is different from the previous two people who had to hold hands to deal with Rimbaud. This non-cooperative close contact made them feel a little overwhelmed for a while, their hearts beat fast, and there seemed to be unusual heat on their faces. Fortunately, the librarian's footsteps were approaching, and they packed up the books and drinks and sneaked out from the other end of the bookshelf before being embarrassed.

The brisk footsteps came down the steps and walked outside the library. The night wind in late autumn made Zhong Yuan shudder subconsciously.

Until Osamu Dazai broke the silence between the two of them: "Today is the last day, and the investigations of all parties have been done almost. I will send you a copy of the report when I go back tonight. If you think you can sign it, I will give it to the leader."

"Well, I got it." Nakahara didn't look up at Osamu Dazai because of the unnaturalness before, she subconsciously bit the straw of the cup in her hand, the cocoa that had been cold tasted sweet and greasy, it was produced at the canteen, but it actually tasted Not much, but I didn't realize it at all before.

Osamu Dazai, who wanted to remind her that it was his cup, forgot to speak because of the unnaturalness in his heart. They walked side by side, walked out of the school to the door of the car, and Osamu Dazai asked in a strange way: "Chuya, do you like this kind of life? Like an ordinary person, who can laugh with others normally, he remembered that the other party had gotten very close to the members of the YMCA recently, and heard that those young people accepted her quickly, and they helped each other, this is The unprecedented rapport between him and her, he used to think it was worthless, but after the tasks that came up on the spur of the moment these days, Osamu Dazai thought that maybe he didn't think that at all.

The orange-red ponytail in front shook, "Dazai, what are you talking about? Do you want to take this opportunity to test me?" Nakahara also bit her lip, and she took out the chocker from her schoolbag that had been placed for a few days and put it on again .

"I won't regret the path I've chosen, you don't need to test it like this." She said this, her purpose is to find out what she is, and she won't have any other ideas before completing this goal , the expression returned to PortMafia's, and she got into the car, no longer paying attention to the other party.

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, stepped into the seat, and his tone returned to normal: "Since this is the case, it's best, Chuya, don't let me easily find out."

In the chief's office on the top floor of the PortMafia building at night, looking at the document signed by the two, Mori Ogai chuckled and put it aside: "I don't know why you changed your mind? Dazai-kun?" and where?In the end, he insisted on playing a part in Zhongye's mission in the Central Plains. This is not in line with you, my student.

"Because I want to see the Chukhara in the future suffer, so some investment in the early stage is necessary." Osamu Dazai replied in this way, people are like this, the more emotions you invest, the deeper the bond you build, until you lose It will be more and more painful, but this is not in line with his Dazai rule, he is a heterogeneous outside of human beings, so he just wants to observe the gain and loss of another heterogeneous.

Yes, that's all, no other thoughts, let alone getting out of control.

"It's not good to be so duplicity." Mori Ogai shook his head helplessly with the expression of someone who came here.

It is easy to remember the things that I experienced when I was a teenager.