Miss Gojo can't figure it out

"Hey? It's okay..." Youyue reported her approximate address in a daze, "Did something happen? Zhongya-kun."

The other party just said: "Wait for me there."

The phone was hung up.

"Jie also knows Zhongye." Youyue looked sideways, "Why do you think he is so anxious to find me all of a sudden? We've just met in this world."

The container that Huangba vomited, obsessed too deeply, traversed time and space with the power of gods... Xia Youjie took a sip and guessed.

"Maybe Osamu Dazai is found in this area, I'm afraid you will be harmed by him." He said casually.

"That's it." Youyue's face was full of emotion, "Chuya is indeed a good person."

The information system of the Fengji Consortium is really efficient and fast. With a "ding", the email has been sent to her mobile phone, and the experience of the Dazai rule in this world has been shaken up and down in chronological order, even how many people were killed during the port period. Chu.

The information that caught Yuzuki's attention was—two years ago, Osamu Dazai defected from PortMafia.

"Then who is the current leader of PortMafia?" Yuzuki swipe the screen, finally found a familiar name, and asked in amazement, "Mori Ogai?"

But if she remembers correctly, Mori Ogai's codename "Beast" is a kind-hearted orphanage director who took in the homeless Atsushi Nakajima.

Atsushi Nakajima also remembered his kindness after he joined the port, and he carefully invited her to visit Dean Mori Ogai on the open day.

"Ogai Mori, "Alice", a humanoid supernatural power, has a soft spot for young girls..."

But in the codename "Beast", Alice in that world is a mature and sexy blonde beauty.

On the day of visiting Mori Ogai, Alice made black tea for Atsushi Nakajima and her, and prepared delicious butter cookies as souvenirs.

Dazai's personal resume is closely related to this person, and there are many descriptions of him in the email.

The adjectives used by the Ministry of Discipline and Intelligence are "scheming" and "principle of doing things: look for the best solution based on the interests of the port, and do whatever it takes to do so."

It is completely impossible to connect these descriptions with the director of the orphanage, Mori Ogai.

Even peers in different parallel time and space will have diametrically opposite experiences and lives.

Mori Ogai is like this.Youyue thought, why was she not?At least for now, she has no interest in being a politician.

So even an annoying guy like Osamu Dazai may be a good guy here, not to mention he fled PortMafia on his own initiative, and he is completely different from that hateful capitalist, vampire, troublemaker... the bastard leader Dazai .

"So I can't let him be caught by Chuya, at least not Dazai who has no memory." Youyue thought thoughtfully, "Otherwise, what if he becomes the leader again?"

Xia Youjie twitched the corners of his mouth: "Zhongyuan Zhongye must have come to him to arrest him..."

"Is there such a good thing?" Youyue said overjoyed, "Hurry up and take him away, Wang Wangzai is in prison."

Xia Youjie looked out the window, but smiled and said nothing.

Youyue glanced at his playful eyes, and changed her words: "Okay. Although I really hate Dazai, if he is really captured by Chuya, he should be executed directly... I don't think I have no memory people should bear this.”

So in order to prevent this tragedy from happening, Yuzuki took action immediately, walked quickly through the corridor, went to Dazai's door and knocked twice.

She roughly estimated the speed of Shimochuya. Even without transportation, it would take only 10 minutes to get here from the port.

The door opened quickly.Dazai seemed to have just taken a shower, his black hair was wet against his cheeks, his eyes were clear, and he looked like a well-behaved male high school student.

He spoke in a tone full of hints: "Youjiang, it's so late, are you here..."

"Hide in the room and don't come out. Someone is coming to arrest you." Youyue Jian said in shock, "I will use magic power to help cover up your presence, and when I knock on your door again Before that, don't move."

Osamu Dazai said indifferently: "Is it my enemy? I have no impression at all."

"Yes, you used to be a mafia." Youyue said blankly, "You defected, so the organization sent a gravity messenger... that is, the ceiling of force to catch you. If he catches you, you can go back and have your head cut off." It's time for dinner."

Dazai said with a blank expression, "Gravity Messenger? It sounds so scary..."

A gust of wind blows.Youyue looked keenly at the end of the aisle, and the fluctuation of the gravity ability had appeared in a straight line of more than 100 meters.

She ordered "Don't come out" again, pushed Dazai Osamu back into the room, and slammed the door.

There is a wall mirror at the corner of the stairs, Youyue combed her messy bangs in front of it, her heart was beating fast... What should I do?If the other party asks her to hand over Dazai, should she agree?

With such apprehension, Youyue walked to the gate.The other party had already put one hand in his pocket and was waiting for her under the street lamp at the door. He was still wearing a white short-sleeved shirt formally in the summer evening, with a leather choker on the lower edge of his Adam's apple, and his orange hair was a little messy.

"Mr. Zhongye."

Zhong Yuanzhong also only glanced at her, then turned his head a little embarrassed: "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Is it weird?" Youyue looked down at the shiny strappy sandals, her nails were beautiful water red, "Don't all the girls on the street wear this now?"

But that's not the point... The denim shorts can barely cover the heels of the legs, and the slender and straight legs are made of jade and snow.

When she was working at the port, she never bought this kind of shorts for the convenience of her mobility, and most of the clothes Dazai gave her were trousers and long skirts.

"It's not surprising." Zhongyuan Zhongye said firmly, "It's pretty good-looking."

After seeing the other party in person, his heart finally fell from the half-suspended place to the ground, not hurting, but soft.The whole person is so slack that even the tiredness of working overtime is rushing up belatedly.

Youyue asked: "Mr. Zhongye, what do you want from me?"

"Uh..." Actually, it's nothing. If you honestly say to the girl you met for the second time, "I dreamed that I couldn't see you again, I was so flustered. I came here to see you at night." Would it be considered harassment?

When Zhongye searched for excuses, Youyue was also extremely nervous.

What to do, is he thinking about how to ask her about the whereabouts of Osamu Dazai?How to answer without flaws?

Seeing that he hadn't answered for a long time, Youyue took the initiative to ask: "Mr. Zhongye, what work do you do now?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered the brim of his hat: "I'm in PortMafia."

"Oh. Very, very good."

Youyue also wouldn't chat awkwardly with people she didn't know well so far, she searched for the episodes of the TV series in her memory, and asked cautiously.

"Your job is stable and unstable. Do you have an establishment? How much pension can you get every month?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"How old are you? It seems that you are not young anymore. Do you have a girlfriend? Can you bring one back next year? The next door, which is about your age, already has a child..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corner of his mouth: "Have you seen anything strange recently? What's the matter with this annoying relative tone?"

"Are you really afraid of being asked about your income and who you are?" Youyue suddenly realized, "That's how it works."

"So, you are charging now?"

"Well, of course." Youyue said frankly, "I have friends, pets, family, savings, part-time jobs..."

"Where is the lover?"

"That kind of thing doesn't matter, I'm so beautiful, there must be boys willing to be my boyfriend."

Like dressing taste, Youyue's evaluation criteria for looks are also at a loss, everyone has two eyes and one mouth.

Her evaluation system is mainly derived from her favorability. People she loves are good-looking in her eyes, and people she hates are ugly.For example, Osamu Dazai is ugly.

However, the constant positive feedback from the people around her made Youyue know that she was outstanding in appearance when she was very young.

"Don't talk about it so casually." Zhong Yuanzhong also had some headaches, "All those who look at their faces are superficial men."

In the next second, the aroma of orange blossom mixed with the fragrance of mint rushed over her face, and the tip of Youyue's nose almost touched the bridge of his nose.

"Huh? Is it?"

"Don't get so close all of a sudden!"

After a brief moment of blank mind, Zhong Yuanzhong also staggered back a few steps, his cheeks were about to burn and steam instantly.

"You're blushing, Mr. Zhongye." Youyue folded her hands behind her back and smiled slyly, "You are also superficial."

"Is it fun to tease me?"

Youyue didn't feel guilty, and frankly admitted: "Well, it's super interesting."

So Zhong Yuanzhong also became annoyed, but seeing her happy, he couldn't help smiling.

No one spoke for a while, the street lamps were dimly yellow, covering the grass and trees with a layer of furry dark light, and the glazed light hung down on Youyue's snow-white hair, gnawing at her curled eyelashes.

Emotions are carried along so easily.

In fact, he had already raised his hand and surrendered in the trench called Secret Love, and his defeat was like a mountain.

Zhong Yuanzhong also doesn't want to delve into the boundary between dream and reality, he only knows that he really wants to get closer to the girl in front of him.

"Xiaoyou."

"Yes, Mr. Zhongye."

"Although it's a bit abrupt, can you call me Zhongye?"

"Okay." Youyue wondered, "But how do you know my name is Xiaoyou?"

"I don't know." Zhong Yuan Zhong also whispered, "I want to call you that."

"No problem." Youyue made an "OK" gesture, and then asked puzzled, "Then you came here today just to let me call you 'Zhongya'?"

"No."

"Why?"

Central Plains was also silent.His face was pale by the streetlights, but the roots of his ears slowly turned red.

He seemed to be making a very important decision, his brows were full of hesitation, after hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind.

"Because I..." He slowly opened his lips.

Youyue, who was patiently waiting for his response, now restrained her expression and turned to look at the corridor window on the second floor of the apartment.

Standing by the window was a handsome young man with smooth black hair. His eyes stopped briefly on Nakahara Nakaya, and then he looked away without interest. Instead, he shook the pink Ophone in his hand and said loudly to Youyue: "Pomelo sauce, you left your phone in my room, huh?"

Youyue: "..."

When did this happen?When I touched my pocket, there was no mobile phone... Wait, didn't I tell Osamu Dazai not to come out!what to do!

Looking back, Nakahara Chuya's expression turned from astonishment to sullenness, and his powers also had a faint tendency to go berserk.

"Tai, Zai, Zhi."

He paused every word, as if he wanted to tear this person into pieces.

"Why are you here?"

Dazai at the window let out an innocent "Hey?" and asked, "Who are you?"

"Isn't it hot to wear so many clothes in summer? And you look so short... Sorry, isn't it impolite to say that?"