When Fujiwara Asaka was looking at Chuya Nakahara, Chuya Nakahara was also looking at her.

"This suit suits you very well." He praised sincerely.

Don't ask Chuya Nakahara why he didn't just boast "You look beautiful today", it's Alice's fault.Back then, he was directly asked: "Then I wasn't pretty before." He was almost overwhelmed by the leader's lamentation.

Zhongya Nakahara will never forget the BOSS standing behind the sulky Alice, with eyes full of eyes saying "Chuya-kun, why are you so speechless?!—Hurry up and coax cute Alice to me".

Since then, Zhong Yuanzhong has been able to keep silent on such occasions, consciously shutting down the microphone, and letting the mackerel come on.

But now there is no mackerel who is good at coaxing people around, so Zhong Yuanzhong can only do it by himself.

Fujiwara Asaka wore a very ladylike dress today, with a beautiful wreath on her wrist.The above ones are not plastic flowers, but real flowers, which should be woven by herself.Under the skirt are a pair of slender legs wrapped in white stockings, and round-toed shoes that completely cover the toes.

From some details, it can be seen that people put their heart into it.

For example, complex and delicate hairstyles, faces with makeup, obviously matching clothes and bags...

This is coming prepared!

Zhong Yuan was also a little happy in his heart: It seems that not only I value today's date, but also the other party.

"I'm wearing white stockings." Zhong Yuanzhong also heaved a sigh of relief after noticing this.It seems that there is no need to worry about the other party refusing to ride a motorcycle together like yesterday.

Fujiwara Asaka looked hesitant to speak.

The extension of that kind of eyes probably means this: I didn't expect Mafia Gravity at the port to like to see girls wearing stockings.I shouldn't have accidentally stumbled upon him and discovered some weird sexual fetishes in him.

"Cough, where do you want to go?!"

Nakahara Chuya hurriedly spoke out to save his reputation with Fujiwara Asaka, "I just thought - if you dress like this, you don't have to be afraid of getting in the car and disappearing."

Fujiwara Asaka's gaze couldn't help but become more subtle.

To be able to understand what she was thinking in seconds, this Zhongyuan Zhong was not as innocent as he showed yesterday.Could it be that there is a sullen soul hidden under the carefree appearance?

Fujiwara Asaka rejected this association.

——This kind of contrast is not cute at all!

Zhongyuan Zhong also started the locomotive.

"Have you had breakfast?" he asked.

Fujiwara Asaka saw that the other party was uncomfortable, and thoughtfully changed the previous topic, "Not yet. Has Mr. Zhongyuan eaten?"

"I haven't eaten yet." Nakahara Chuya was tired of dealing with his partner in the susceptible period early in the morning, so naturally he didn't have time to eat anything.

"Let's go, I'll take you to Chinatown to taste some special food."

Nakahara Chuya handed something back to Asaka Fujiwara, "There is a restaurant there, and the dim sum is delicious. The portion of a plate is not big, even if you order a few more items, you won't be too full for lunch."

After being reminded by Dazai, Nakahara finally remembered the helmet he had left in the corner of the garage for a long time.

He is now a good citizen who abides by the law. How could he disobey the traffic rules when he swaggered through the city on a motorcycle.

Zhong Yuanzhong also patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry about wearing it. I cleaned it and there is absolutely no smell."

Fujiwara Asaka took the helmet with a complicated mood.

It wasn't a matter of smell - it was her haircut! ! !

The most painful thing in this world is "I know you are a mafia, so you can not be so law-abiding." But because of the plan, I couldn't tell the truth, and finally ruined my carefully prepared hairstyle.

Fujiwara Asaka closed her eyes and gave up struggling.

Zhong Yuan also showed a disgusted expression from an angle that the target person could not see.

This broken helmet made him unable to wear a nice hat!

"Please keep it for me." Nakahara Nakaya took off the hat on his head and handed it to Fujiwara Asaka.Then he put the helmet on himself awkwardly.

Both Nakahara Chuya and Fujiwara Asaka have made great sacrifices for their plans.

"Oh, it's a pity that I couldn't capture this famous scene with a camera." Dazai secretly put some small things inside when he was helping his partner to match the date outfit.So even if you are far away in Chinatown, you can monitor the movements of Chuya in the Central Plains.

This Alpha who is usually troublesome, and even more troublesome during the susceptible period, took a sip of crab porridge with satisfaction, and completely regarded the conversation from the other end of the headset as a condiment for his meal.

Even if he is not on the scene, Dazai can fill in the details by himself.

The thing about the helmet is really a reminder——

He gloated and said, "Tsk tsk, the favorability of the slug's attack target will drop drastically."

But it's not without a turnaround.

Physical touch is a great way to advance your relationship.

It's a pity that Zhongyuanzhong is also doomed to fail to grasp this opportunity.

Zhong Yuan, who had already driven on the road, was a little short of breath now.The noise of the engine running can be heard from time to time, and occasionally he can feel the vibration caused by the tires of the car rolling over some small stones on the road.But these became unclear in his senses, because his attention was all on the hand on his waist at the moment.

His waist—now being hugged tightly by a girl! ! !

That feeling is different from the usual driving Dazai to the scene to carry out missions.The girl's figure is not tall, unlike the bastard Dazai, sitting in the back gave him a sense of oppression due to her height.He is also very well-behaved and will not deliberately make trouble when he is driving.Zhong Yuanzhong even felt in a trance that he was being relied on.

The back can feel the soft touch.

The moment Nakahara Chuya realized what it was, his entire back stiffened.

He leaned forward a little awkwardly.As a result, she followed him and grabbed the vest on his stomach with her fingers.

Zhong Yuan's face was also reddened in the helmet, "Don't hold it so tight!"

The wind carried his voice away.

Fujiwara Asaka asked with some confusion: "Nakahara-kun, did you just say something?"

The Central Plains has also discovered the problem.

He shouted: "I said—don't hug so tightly."

"I'm sorry! I'm a little scared." Fujiwara Asaka had never been on a motorcycle that could feel strong wind pressure.So at this moment, I am relying on him very insecurely.

Nakahara Chuya considered this before driving, and deliberately lowered the speed, so he didn't drive so fast.Not to mention using his supernatural ability to open and control the locomotive to soar the building vertically at [-] degrees.In the end, is this speed still too exciting for Asaka Fujiwara?

At this moment, what else can Zhongyuan Zhongye do other than slow down the speed further.

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After Zhongya Nakahara slowed down, Asaka Fujiwara immediately let go of his fingers and returned his clothes.The body is slightly straightened, and the distance from the boy's back is about half a finger long.The arm also changed from hugging to lying on his waist.

Ms. Fujiwara also needs face!

Everyone said it so clearly, so she wouldn't be shameless and relentless about the other party.

"Tch, a slug is a slug, and a great opportunity to warm up the relationship can be done like this." Osamu Dazai curled his lips in disgust, "Isn't this completely clearing the favorability?"

What kind of strategy game does a little guy who only knows how to break through violently play.

Zai Shi is unhappy: the progress has to be restarted.

He dialed the number of his subordinates and explained a few more words.

As smart as Osamu Dazai, he can guess which shop that little man will take people to for dim sum without even thinking about it.

There are more than 200 restaurants in Yokohama Chinatown.Many of them have already gained word of mouth among the locals.The restaurant Osamu Dazai eats now is one of them, and it specializes in all kinds of seafood porridge.

The owner picks up the goods from the port every day, and uses the freshest seafood to cook various porridges.

Among them, crab porridge is the one that wins the heart of Dazai, a crab lover.Two palm-sized crabs are steamed in a pan, then separated from the crab meat, and cooked into porridge using an exclusive secret method.While stirring with the spoon, only the crab meat tightly intertwined with the white porridge can be seen.The porridge boiled over a slow fire melts in the mouth, and the crab meat scattered in it is chewy, and the taste is indescribably delicious, and there is no smell of crab at all.It is really friendly to people like Osamu Dazai who like to eat crabs but are too lazy to shell them.

——Of course, the price is also very beautiful.It is at the same level as the restaurant opposite that specializes in Hong Kong-style dim sum.

"It's about time those people got the message."

Dazai Osamu whispered, "Thank you, little dwarf, for giving you the chance to be a hero and save the beauty."

As for the enemies that were dealt with incidentally, it should be regarded as the interest charged by the helper.

The chess pieces are all in place, and the rest is waiting for the show to begin.

Osamu Dazai stood up slowly.

It's time to squat a good show——

He quietly found an excellent observation position for himself.

Chuya Zhongya's flamboyant pink locomotive slowly appeared in sight.

……

Central Plains also stopped the locomotive.

"This is the store I was talking about." He took off his helmet handsomely.

However, reality is not a movie, and what appears is not a handsome guy with flowing hair.

Although it is said that a beauty as beautiful as Zhongye Zhongye can control any hairstyle, but there is always a difference between ordinary good-looking and more beautiful.His current hairstyle somewhat affects his appearance.

Fujiwara Asaka suddenly felt a little suffocated.

With a living example in front of her eyes, she couldn't even imagine what she looks like now!

"Why are you sitting still?" Zhong Yuanzhong also took back his belongings without realizing it.His flat hair was covered by a hat, and he looked at another suave young man.

Fujiwara Asaka showed an awkward yet polite smile, "It's just that I can't breathe for a while."

Zhong Yuanzhong can also use a hat to hide his ugliness, but she can't!

Fujiwara Asaka's hands trembled a little.

Do you really want to take off the helmet?Do you really want to show your messy and ugly hair in public?

——Fujiwara Asaka felt a little overwhelmed by the test in her heart.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also kindly stepped forward, "Are you motion sick?"

Fujiwara Asaka pulled the corner of her lips far-fetchedly, with an ugly expression on her face, "A little bit."

"That's probably because the helmet has been worn for a long time." Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't open any pot and lifted any pot, "Take it off quickly."

At that moment, Asaka Fujiwara really wanted to go back to the time when she had an interview with the head of Mafia at the port.If time can flow backwards, she will definitely tell the other party without hesitation: I like dealing with smart people!Don't send a young man who doesn't know how to read the atmosphere.

Fujiwara Asaka tried not to let her emotions show in her tone, "Nakahara-kun, can you please close your eyes?"

"Ah, why?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled.

Fujiwara Asaka also wanted face.Of course she wouldn't tell the truth.

"Although I'm wearing stockings, I still think it's a bit unsightly to roll over from the car. So I can ask you..."

Fujiwara Asaka knocked Nakahara Chuya madly in her heart: Please, close your eyes and turn around.Make time for me to groom myself.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also full of question marks.

What's there to be ashamed of?He turned over and got out of the car so many times, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

Sometimes, he really doesn't understand girls...

The experience accumulated from getting along with Koyo Ozaki and Alice told him not to ask too many questions at such a time, just obey obediently.

"I see." Zhong Yuan also closed his eyes.

"No peeking until I say yes." Fujiwara Asaka added worriedly.

"Who would do that kind of thing!" Nakahara Chuya muttered.

Fujiwara Asaka took a deep breath and did enough mental construction.

The moment her head "recovered from the sun", the first thing she did was to use her mobile phone as a mirror.

The hairstyle has been ruined as expected!

She quickly removed it, and then spread her five fingers to run through the soft hair.

Fujiwara Asaka's eyes showed regret.If it weren't for the background setting of "I don't know the real identity of Zhongye Zhongye", she would have asked him to help him get an anti-gravity hairstyle.

When her hair was messed up, she could smooth it out with her fingers.

She has flattened hair, but she doesn't have the tools at hand to untangle it!

Considering that this is a Chinatown where people come and go, Fujiwara Asaka did not delay too long.After a little tidying up a recognizable hairstyle, I opened my mouth and said to Nakahara Chuya, "Chuya-kun, you can open your eyes now."

Fujiwara Asaka's hairstyle has changed a little bit.

Zhong Yuanzhong also changed his mind, and almost figured out the reason why she asked him to close his eyes just now.

... Let's make an appointment next time, so don't drive the car.

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