Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

Zhongyuan Zhong also never expected that he went on a business trip to Europe, but after returning, the port of Mafia changed.

The first thing he discovered was the wreckage of his beloved car. The wreckage was so blown up that it couldn’t be seen. It was a portrayal of his heart that was riddled with holes in reality. In the absence of any evidence, his first object of suspicion is Osamu Dazai.

Especially after he learned that Osamu Dazai had defected, he became even more suspicious.

Although his car was blown up, he was depressed, but the thought of never seeing that damned mackerel again made him open a bottle of 88 Petrus to celebrate the good news.

Then his subordinates told him that Tsukase Miya had defected.

Central Plains Chuya:? ?

Ceppetus' hands trembled slightly.

No, why did that guy run away with that mackerel! ?

If Tsukimi Ri Hongying hears about Nakahara Chuya's mental activities, he will be very relieved. Finally, there is a sensible person who doesn't think Dazai Osamu ran away with him.

Nakahara also suspected that the brainless idiot was cheated, it must be Dazai Osamu who said strange things to him, but he believed it was true, the next step was to be sold and count the money for that mackerel, no more than three The moon was squeezed until there was not a drop left.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still, that idiot was in danger!

Out of concern for his friend, he made a phone call directly.

Fortunately, the other party did not change their mobile phone number, nor did they block all the former colleagues.

"Mr. Zhongye?"

The youthful voice as clear as spring water came from the other end of the phone. In the slightly noisy background, he seemed to have a magical power that transcended the world, isolating all the noise and making the listener's emotions calm and stable.

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to be pushed into a glass of cold water suddenly, and he was not so irritable all of a sudden.

He smacked, and the tone of the inquiry slowed down a bit: "Tsukase, did you really run away with that mackerel?"

"I……"

Before the other party finished speaking, another familiar voice triumphantly took a step ahead: "That's right, Tsukimi-kun and I have escaped from the organization where the curse of slugs is everywhere hand in hand, and we are happily eating, drinking and having fun together—"

Tsukimi Ri Hongying looked at Osamu Dazai, who was propping his hands on the table and deliberately approaching the microphone, and corrected helplessly: "It's not like holding hands."

But without any surprise, his words were drowned in the roar of Chuya Zhongyuan.

"Dazai!?"

Fortunately, he had the foresight to move the phone away.

Nakahara, who heard the voice of his deadly enemy, was even more sure that Osamu Dazai was plotting against that helpless but not weak single-celled creature. Like an old father who had his heart broken, he output crazily with volume: "You bastard again! What the hell are you planning? I warn you, if you use those muddy crooked brains on Tsukigase, those guys from the martial arts faction alone are enough to break your legs—"

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai interrupted, "Did you forget something?"

He simply took the mobile phone from Yue Jianli Hongying's hand, and after sitting down again, he reminded without haste: "Yuejian Jun and I are both traitors."

"Uh..." Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly became speechless.

"When did Port Mafia become so friendly to traitors? Is this the same thing? I'm so touched, I'm about to vomit." Osamu Dazai's tone was exaggerated, and he even made a gesture of covering his mouth and retching.

He changed the topic, and his voice suddenly became cold: "But is there really anyone in the organization willing to do this for Yue Jian-kun?"

Osamu Dazai met the eyes of the former martial arts leader sitting across from him, he raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his kite-colored eyes: "No?"

This sentence is more like speaking to the other party.

With such a straightforward sight and tone, Hong Ying of Yue Jian could hear it immediately. He quietly watched the smiling black-haired boy, and frankly said the answer he wanted: "Well, no."

The deliberate connivance made Osamu Dazai's eyes stained with a smile, he bent his eyebrows, and the malice in his tone turned into provocation, as if he was declaring his victory to the person on the other end of the phone: "Did you hear that? Also, you too, you are the same as them."

"—"

Yue Jianli Hong Ying didn't hear what Zhong Yuan Zhong also said.

The store was too noisy, the handset was not turned on on the phone, the voice was drowned out by the noise, and he would not lean over to the receiver like Dazai Osamu, and could only guess what Nakahara Nakaya said by the other party's expression.

It's a pity that Osamu Dazai did a perfect job in this regard, and the smile on his face was impeccable.

Yue Jianli Hong Ying quickly gave up, he was not a particularly curious type, it didn't matter if he heard it or not.

"Hmm? What are you talking about? Is it slug language? Can't hear clearly—the signal is so bad—" Osamu Dazai did not forget to laugh at the other party while acting exaggeratedly, "The dark dwarf can't help but be furious through the phone , I went to eat hot pot with Yuejian-kun—"

After all, he simply hung up.

If this was his own phone, he probably would have to make up a block.

"Here." Osamu Dazai handed over the phone with a smile.

Yuejian Li Hongying took it and asked, "Are you happy?"

"Okay?" Osamu Dazai said with disgust, "After all, hearing Chuya's voice is a bad thing in itself."

Yuejianli Hongying sent a text message to Zhongyuan Zhongye, telling him to talk later, and said with emotion: "Chuye-jun has such a good temper."

"Not at all, that slug is so irritable." Dazai Osamu did not have the slightest awareness that he was the source of his irritability, "In a sense, your temper is much better than his."

Tsukimi Ri Hongying thought about it, and the scene of him and Gojo Satoru's fight appeared in his mind, and finally he shook his head and denied: "If I were Chuya-kun, you might spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair .”

Osamu Dazai: "?"

Wait, is he this kind of persona?

After receiving the menu pushed by Osamu Dazai, Tsukimi Ri Hongying flipped through it. He called the waiter and added a few dishes on the basis of Osamu Dazai.

After a few minutes, the bottom of the pot and the dishes are all ready.

Compared with the hot pot at the eight-person table last time, the current two-person game is a bit deserted, and one of them is still Hongying Yuejian who is not okay and takes the initiative to find topics to chat.

Although Osamu Dazai is present, as long as he has the willingness not to stand out, he can easily liven up the atmosphere, and Hong Ying in Tsukimi will also take his words very face-saving, and will not pretend to be deaf Dumb deliberately acts as a topic stopper.

But the problem is that Osamu Dazai has no such will.

The two were eating hot pot very quietly.

Osamu Osamu Dazai complained that the food he dropped was missing occasionally. At this time, Tsukimi Ri Hongying would calmly take a colander to help him out, as if it had a food locking function.

Although they didn't say a few words the whole time, the atmosphere was far from being awkward, but rather comfortable.

Osamu Dazai recalled the scene where Tsukimi Ri Hongying appeared in Lupin.

Hongying doesn't go there much in Tsukimi, and he's not there every time, so the number of times they meet in Lupin is only in the single digits.

However, the number of times Hongying went to Lupin in Tsukimi should also be in single digits. Without being ordered to drink plain water by Oda Sakunosuke, he ordered a Negroni every time, which was far from the taste of Gandang, like an emotionless NPC-like silently listening.He occasionally joins the conversation, but most of the time he only speaks when the cue comes.

Not just with Lupine, but with him on all occasions.

Others may feel that he is not proactive at all, but Osamu Dazai feels that this sense of distance is just right.

Even if the other party is several steps closer to him now, this sense of distance is still within his acceptable range.

One more step forward, and he might have fled in a panic.

Osamu Dazai didn't like the feeling of being manipulated, but he couldn't hate Tsukimi Ri Hongying, not to mention that this guy didn't seem to care about being hated.

He looks easy to talk, but he is actually quite selfish and doesn't care what others think of him at all.

Osamu Dazai was even more curious about what he wanted to do.

I caught a glimpse of his mobile phone screen while queuing just now, is that his reward order?

……

After Yuejianli Hongying paid the bill, the two left the hot pot restaurant together.

It was already dark outside, and when I looked up, I could see a crescent moon and bits and pieces of starlight.

Under the night, Harajuku is still bustling and bustling, and the colorful neon lights light up this area where young people gather.

Harajuku is an area in Shibuya, Tokyo. It is not very far from Tsukimi Ri Hongying’s home. It only takes 10 minutes by taxi to get there, but it takes half an hour for Osamu Dazai to go back to Yokohama by JR.

The benefits of moving are fully reflected at this time.

Osamu Dazai, who had just heard the news a minute ago, instantly broke his expression. He murmured dissatisfiedly: "Damn it, I was put together by you... I knew it would be Yokohama..."

Tsukimi Ri Hongying patted the furry black head and smoothed his hair: "Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work this time, next time I will come to Yokohama to find you."

Osamu Dazai stared at him resentfully: "It's useless for me to coax children."

"Do you want me to go back to Yokohama with you by JR?"

Osamu Dazai stared at him for a moment: "Can you?"

"You have a good idea." Yuejian Li Hongying ruthlessly crushed this unrealistic fantasy.

This kind of time-wasting meaningless behavior would only be done by a fool. He just wanted to go home and lie down, and contact Chuya Zhongyuan by the way.

After successfully coaxing Osamu Dazai to take the JR, Tsukimi Ri Hongying didn’t rush to take a taxi home. He walked away from the crowd in a leisurely manner while taking out his mobile phone to board the special reward for cursers. website.

Since the reward order was put up, he has indeed encountered a few unlucky people who came to him, but the number is not many, he can count them on one hand, and it can be said that it has no impact on his life.

No way, in the magic world where prices are extremely high, the director's bounty for beggars is like seeing a steel coin on the counter when robbing a bank, but any robber with a normal mind will definitely grab paper money first.

But an ordinary person will not lose money in exchange for 50 rewards, so the curse masters who take on this task are mainly divided into two categories, one is the low-level curse master forced by life, and the other is the one who wants to touch a bank after robbing a bank. Cursed master of steel.

No matter which one it is, it is more than enough to solve an ordinary person.

However, after so many days, he was still alive and kicking, no matter how stupid the director department was, he should have noticed something was wrong.

So he specifically confirmed the current bounty on the website. During the queue, it was still 50, but now the price has increased.

Well, it has risen to 100 million, probably from sending ordinary beggars to sending beggars in Dubai.

Although the rewards that are not measured in tens of billions are not worth his second glance, but on the premise that he deliberately exposed his whereabouts, 100 million can attract more bugs.

Like this one now.