God assists Araba

The two made a video call through the time difference. The background on Dazai Osamu's side was a bit dark, but Nakahara Chuya's side was completely bright.

Presumably he was also worried about the effect of the light.

The mobile phone was fixed in front of the mirror with a stand, and the lights above the head were a bit dazzling.Osamu Dazai could see the little slug in the mirror taking off his jacket and top neatly, revealing his beautiful shoulder blades.

Every detail of his body is beautiful, Osamu Dazai has seen it more than once, the muscles are just right, the humid mist in the bathroom condenses into water droplets, winding down from the naked back, forming a beautiful landscape, The rest was covered by the black belt, graceful, enchanting and subtle.

Thinking of the disappearing scenery, Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue regretfully.

"How is it? Do I have any on my back?" Nakahara Chuya fixed his hair with both hands, and asked with difficulty looking for an angle.

He really has no self-knowledge, and he doesn't know how such a scene will affect someone with bad intentions. He is as frank as a lamb on a chopping board.

He is upright and upright, but Osamu Dazai can't do that, the iris color in his eyes deepens without a trace, his voice is slightly hoarse, his pupils dilate, and he crosses his thighs and adjusts his sitting posture: "I can't see clearly from the waist, Chuya, turn around a little more."

He knew he was selfish.

"Oh."

Nakahara Chuya showed him the waists on both sides again, but there was still nothing.

So Osamu Dazai issued another order: "Maybe it will go down a bit."

There is no doubt about him in the Central Plains.

Just when Osamu Dazai was about to go further, the video call was cut off.

[Your account is suspected of publishing illegal information and has been banned by the platform!If you have any objections...]

Osamu Dazai: "???"

Osamu Dazai: "!!!"

What kind of shit communication platform is this, so blind!When I finally met my sweetheart to relieve my lovesickness, do you think you are doing human affairs?I must give you a bad review!

Although I asked the professional Ango Sakaguchi to quickly retrieve both accounts, Nakahara was unwilling to continue anyway.

Facing the meaningful eyes of Ango Sakaguchi next to him, who wanted to say something but dared not say it, Osamu Dazai felt that he had been criticized and hurt, and he hadn't gained any benefits. In contrast, he was really aggrieved.

Sooner or later, he will specialize in this technology and make a platform that will not affect them!At that time, you can read it however you want, no one cares about your content.

Nakahara also realized that there was a problem when Osamu Dazai was silent, and then he received the above message, and he was speechless at that time.

Never expected this to happen!

When he thought about it, he didn't want to continue. Anyway, he didn't think there was any problem.

Look for a chance later.

"Mackerel, I have other things, let's forget it this time and talk about it later."

An evasive text message ended the sudden conversation.

Only Osamu Dazai was left with sour bubbles filled with dark thoughts in his heart.

Zhong Yuanzhong also put his energy back into his busy work, because he has other ideas, and he can concentrate better at work.He wished he could move the three-month work into three days, but he knew it was impossible.

But if you just set aside three days of free time, it's not impossible.

He worked overtime, and even with his subordinates and personnel, he was busy day and night, wondering whether his immediate boss had taken the wrong medicine.I finally made time on the afternoon of the third day and immediately arranged a flight back to Yokohama.

It was eight o'clock in the evening when they arrived in Yokohama. Most people had already left work, either went home or went to bars, and the work of the Mafia had just begun.

Nakahara Chuya had already slept on the plane, instead of looking for Mori Ogai, he drove his supernatural power all the way into Dazai Osamu's small and messy dormitory.

If it was normal, he would have caught someone and started cursing, making his living place such a mess.

But now, he wants to find Osamu Dazai even more.

According to tradition, if he was not in the dormitory, he was in the river. He went to the nearest river, waited on the bank, and brought him back.

"It's really shocking. I saw the little slug at this time." Dazai Osamu was wet, and he didn't feel uncomfortable when he was holding the bow tie. He even joked, "I thought it was the river god who heard the prayer. to make it happen.”

"Where do you know this guy?" Zhong Yuanzhong also thought he knew this guy, and his yearning for death surpassed others, so that he would not pray to the gods, and the situation of asking for death is another matter, "After washing later Don't wear bandages in the shower, let me see the marks on your body."

Dazai Osamu’s eyes glowed a little, really only a little, but it’s very rare for a person like him who is stingy even in life, like a fluorescent light in the dark night: “So you came back because you were worried about me? ? It's really touching, a dog is so loyal!"

He is really attracted by such Zhongyuan Zhongye, even if a moth flies to the flame, he will not hesitate to do so.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you back!" Zhong Yuanzhong said angrily, "I didn't come back from Paris overnight to listen to your nonsense."

But Osamu Dazai has already felt it, and the little slug is anxiously concerned about his heart.

That's enough.

Knowing that they are compatible allows for more to be done.