Port Mafia cadre slaughtered online with halo

Osamu Dazai reached out and grabbed Nakahara Chuya's arm, trying to push him away from him.

It's just that before he could move, he felt water dripping on his face.

Water slid down his face, itching.

A little bit of it passed by his mouth, and then got into his mouth along the lines of his lips.

Salty.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide, looking at the person on his body through the faint light coming in from the window.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes were red, and the crystal tears swayed and swayed out of his eyes.

He punched Dazai Osamu one after another, his fist seemed to be exhausted but it didn't hurt at all, and he said in his mouth: "Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!"

"Don't decide other people's paths, you bastard!"

"This time...I...I will definitely..."

What would happen? Osamu Dazai didn't hear clearly, he was completely shocked.

He knows what it's like to be drunk and crazy in this world.

That world, that is, the one in front of him, he also knew what it was like to be drunk and crazy.

However, this is by no means the case.

Could it be that the combination of this body and another soul produced a subtle reaction, and then the drunken madness also evolved and mutated?

Osamu Dazai thought very unreliably.

But soon he didn't have the heart to think about it, and a movement of Nakahara Chuya made him stunned on the spot.

Nakahara also leaned down, kissed the corner of Dazai Osamu's broken mouth, and then stuck out his tongue like animals licking each other's wounds, gently and tenderly licking the wound at the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth.

Feeling the touch on the corner of his mouth, Osamu Dazai thought wildly: Is this wine mutated too much?

Maybe he was licked too much, and Osamu Dazai felt that the broken corner of his mouth was crispy, numb, itchy, hot and painful.

He opened his mouth to call Chuya's name, but his tongue touched that of Chuya Nakahara. Osamu Dazai retracted his tongue like an electric shock, but Chuya Nakahara followed closely.

For a moment, the two breaths blended, lingered, danced together, and tried their best to plunder each other's breath.

The air between the two suddenly became thin and hot, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Dazai..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also yelled impatiently and indistinctly.

The tightly entangled lips of the two finally parted.

The sound of rapid breathing ambiguously sounded in the hallway, Xu was really hypoxic, and the two breathed the air greedily.

Nakahara Chuya's body was limp and stuck to Dazai Osamu's body, his head rested on his shoulder, and the scorching breath he exhaled sprinkled on Dazai Osamu's neck, which was a little itchy.

Nakahara Nakaya's fascinated eyes stared at Osamu Dazai's neck, where the bandage failed to wrap, he leaned over, kissed, opened his mouth to bite again, and ground it with his slightly pointed canine teeth.

A dangerous light appeared in Osamu Dazai's eyes, and he said hoarsely, "If you continue to behave like this, Chuya, I don't guarantee that I can remain calm."

Nakahara Nakaya's shallow breathing sound answered Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai pulled away the person on his body and saw that he had fallen asleep.

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly, sniffing the smell of wine and said quietly, "Are you drunk or am I drunk?"

The next day, Zhong Yuanzhong also walked out of the room pressing his temples.

A hangover doesn't feel good at all.

He stopped in the living room and looked at Osamu Dazai who was drinking milk on the balcony again, his throat moved, and he also felt thirsty.

Nakahara took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, went to the balcony, and stood beside Osamu Dazai.

He twisted off the lid and looked towards Dazai Osamu, the wound on the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth immediately caught his eyeball.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked away, took a sip of milk, relieved the thirst in his throat, and said mockingly: "Didn't you say that there is no danger? Didn't you say that if there was danger, that person would protect you? Why are you still injured?"

Osamu Dazai glanced resentfully at Nakahara and didn't speak.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai did not reply, Zhongyuan Zhong was sure that Osamu Dazai had nothing to say, so he looked sideways at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai was drinking milk with his head up. Because of this action, Osamu Dazai's neck was completely exposed to Nakahara Nakaya's eyes.

The sexy Adam's apple was sliding, with a strange attraction that made people want to bite it and grind it carefully with their teeth.

Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't move his eyes away, his throat that had just been relieved was thirsty again.

Suddenly, Nakahara also noticed a place, there was a red mark on the left side of Dazai Osamu's neck where the bandage was not wrapped.

He is not a little boy who doesn't understand anything, so he naturally knows that this mark is a hickey.

Zhong Yuanzhong also grasped the milk bottle in his hand, wondering if there were such hickeys hidden under those bandages?

Thinking of Zhongyuan Zhongye, Wuming became angry, and he was angry: "If you go to pick up girls, you will pick up girls, and you have to make up so many reasons."

As he said that, he put the milk bottle in his hand into Osamu Dazai's hand, and said, "Isn't it okay? With a face of kidney deficiency, I'll drink it for you, and make up for it."

After Nakahara finished speaking, he went straight into the room regardless of Dazai Osamu's expression.

Looking at the back of Chuya Nakahara, and then at the milk in his hand, Osamu Dazai: "......"

Nakahara Nakaya walked into the room and suddenly remembered that he had already drank the bottle of milk. He hurriedly turned around to grab the milk back, but saw Osamu Dazai holding his bottle of milk to his mouth and biting the mouth of the bottle. , and drank slowly.

It should be that the milk flowed out accidentally, Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue and licked the neck of the bottle, licking the leaked clean.

Seeing this, the ears of Zhongyuan Zhong also felt hot.As the roots of his ears became hot, his body also began to heat up, and his whole body was extremely hot.

He tugged on his collar, trying to get some air.

Seeing Osamu Dazai looking back, Chuya Nakahara hurried back to the bedroom as if guilty, and closed the door with a bang.

Osamu Dazai: "..."

On the way to the port of Mafia, Nakahara didn't say a word to Dazai Osamu, even if Dazai Osamu made a start, Nakahara Nakahara also ignored him.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai also calmed down tactfully, he didn't have anything to say, he just wondered in his heart why Chuya Chuya was in a strange state.

Anyway, looking at Zhongya's appearance, he knew that he must not remember what happened after he was drunk last night, so it should be something else.

Osamu Dazai touched his chin, but his index finger accidentally touched the wound at the corner of his mouth. The wound had scabbed over, and it would hurt a little when touched.

Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at his face on the car window, the wound at the corner of his mouth was really conspicuous on his face.

"It was really hard." Dazai Osamu muttered.

Fortunately, apart from the first punch, the subsequent punches were useless, otherwise he would not have to go to the port of Mafia in the near future, and he would directly recuperate at home.

Hearing Dazai Osamu's muttering, Nakahara Chu also quietly looked towards Dazai Osamu, originally intending to look at the wound at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Dazai Osamu's neck.

But because Osamu Dazai didn't look up, he couldn't see the hickey.

It shouldn't be like this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also realized that something was wrong with him, his brows were furrowed, and he stepped hard, the car rushed out like a wild horse, rampaging in the traffic.

This frightened the others to either make an emergency stop or avoid in a hurry, causing chaos on the road for a while.

However, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't pay attention to these things at all, and the excitement brought by the drag racing made his restless mood a lot better.

"squeak----"

The car stopped at the Mafia car park at the port.

The police who were chasing Zhongye's car in the Central Plains saw that the car was heading for the port mafia, so they stopped immediately and turned around to leave.

"Chuya, you have my demeanor." Dazai Osamu was not confused because of the soaring speed of the car, but was very excited, his eyes were shining brightly, and he had the desire to do it again.

Nakahara Chu also glanced at Osamu Dazai indifferently, ignored him, and got out of the car first.But he didn't go first, but waited for Osamu Dazai, after all, his current identity is Osamu Dazai's bodyguard.

Zhongya Nakahara waited for a while but did not see Osamu Dazai getting out of the car. He bent down and looked into the car. Osamu Dazai was sitting in the driver's seat and was still fiddling with two wires.

As soon as the ends of the two wires touched together, the car engine started.

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Nakahara Chuya: "What are you doing?"

Osamu Dazai raised his head and smiled at Nakahara Nakaya: "Drag racing."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

"Fuck that fart!"

Chuya Nakahara was so angry that he opened the door and dragged Osamu Dazai out of the driver's seat.After he turned off the engine, he dragged Osamu Dazai, who said nothing and wanted to go racing, into the Mafia building at the port.

The appearance of the two of them naturally attracted the attention of the Mafia personnel at the port, but because they touched Osamu Dazai, the halo on Nakahara Chuya's head became invalid, so they did not attract other people's obsessed eyes.

If the halo hadn't expired, his posture of dragging Osamu Dazai at this moment would definitely arouse some bad imaginations of those people, and they would even long to become Osamu Dazai and be dragged by him like this.

Thinking of that scene, Nakahara Chuya's body trembled slightly, and he held Dazai Osamu's hand tightly, so as not to leave Dazai Osamu's aura in effect again.

Entering the chief's office, Nakahara let go of Osamu Dazai's hand, sat down straight on the sofa, picked up the book he had put aside to pass the time, and opened it.

He stared at the contents of the book without reading a single word. Various thoughts were mixed in his head, which made him frown involuntarily.

He may have underestimated the hidden emotions in this body.

If it continues, maybe his own emotions will be infected and assimilated, that would be too bad.

Therefore, you must leave this body as soon as possible and return to your own world, your own body.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, and on the plan list in his heart, the line where he found the way to go back was bolded and marked in red, and marked with a key symbol.

He glanced at the third plan, pondered for a while, and resolutely crossed out the plan "find out what Osamu Dazai is hiding".

After he returns to his own world, he will have nothing to do with Osamu Dazai of this world, and it has nothing to do with him if Osamu Dazai hides anything.

As for the halo issue, with Saiki Kusuo and the others around, it was a matter of time before it could be resolved.And the "door" followed him, even if he returned to his own world, he didn't have to worry about not being able to contact other people.

After thinking about all this clearly, Nakahara Chuya also calmed down.

He glanced up at Dazai Osamu from the book, Dazai Osamu was sitting at the desk processing the documents as usual, his serious appearance made him amazed every time he saw it.

Zhongyuan Zhong also retracted his gaze, and said again in his heart: You have to speed up, the best thing is to return to your own world as soon as possible.

Thinking about it, Zhong Yuanzhong also took out his mobile phone, found the intelligence officer's number and urged him again.

Using the intelligence system of the port Mafia and the intelligence system he himself knew, Zhong Yuanzhong also found news about a person with space system abilities, but that person is elusive, and it will take some time to find him and grasp his trace.

Right now, he only wants to find that person as soon as possible. Even if that person has nothing to do with his time travel, he can still learn some things about space from him, which will help him find a way to go back.

"Om~Om~"

The vibration of the mobile phone brought Chuya Nakahara back to his thoughts. He looked down and saw that it was the news from the intelligence personnel he urged.

is an address.

"That person will go here tomorrow, and he will leave Yokohama the day after tomorrow. If you want to find him, tomorrow is the last chance."

Nakahara Chuya put down his phone and pondered for a moment, then got up and came to Osamu Dazai.

"I'm going to ask for leave tomorrow, you find someone to protect you."

"Have you found someone?" Osamu Dazai looked up at Chuya Nakahara.

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded.

"Okay." Osamu Dazai agreed, and picked up the mobile phone in the office to make another call.

"Little Silver, come to the office."

After speaking, he put down the phone and continued to write and draw on the document.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, and returned to the sofa and sat down with a sigh of relief in his heart.

After a while, Yin, dressed in smart attire, entered the chief's office.

Nakahara Chuya dutifully stood behind Osamu Dazai and protected him.

"Boss." Silver stood in front of Osamu Dazai a little restrained.

"Distribute these documents to Hongye and the others, hand them over to them personally, and don't let anyone other than them see the contents of the documents."

Osamu Dazai handed the stack of documents on the upper left corner of the desk to Gin.

Yin took it and said, "Yes."

"And this one." Osamu Dazai wrote the last stroke on the document in front of him, and placed it on top of the stack of documents, "Give this to Atsushi-kun, and also don't let the second person see the content on it." , including Jinghua Jiang."

Yin nodded and said seriously, "I understand."

"Little Yin, don't always keep a straight face, you should smile more, you are so cute."

Seeing what Osamu Dazai said, Yin immediately blushed, and his voice softened, very cute: "Boss, I, I'm going out first."

After speaking, Yin hurriedly left the office.

"Hmm... Xiaoyin is still as cute as when he was a child." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "Isn't it, Chuya?"

Nakahara also rolled his eyes at Osamu Dazai and ignored him.

This day was peaceful and peaceful, neither the assassination of hostile forces nor the assassination of monsters occurred.

But even so, Zhongyuan Zhong did not dare to relax in the slightest.

The hostile forces are fine, but those monsters have to guard against them. After all, they can appear anytime and anywhere. Who knows if they will sneak attack in the middle of the night?

"What's for dinner tonight?" Dazai asked.

"I bought crabs yesterday, don't you know how to handle them?" Zhongya Nakahara said while looking around.

I don't know if it is because of the documents that Osamu Dazai handed over to Yin today, there are a lot fewer people in Mafia port.

He hadn't seen Sister Hongye and the others today.

Did something happen?

Nakahara couldn't help thinking about it, but he had never heard anything from Osamu Dazai, and he had been with Osamu Dazai all the time, and he had never seen anyone say anything that would endanger the port of Mafia.

It must have been sent by Osamu Dazai to do something.

Nakahara Chuya thought about the stack of documents again, even if he was in the same office as Osamu Dazai, he didn't know what was written on those documents.

Just as he was thinking, Zhong Yuanzhong felt a chill on his head. He raised his eyes and saw that the hat was gone.

Thinking of something, Nakahara Nakaya looked back at Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai was circling around with his hat.

"Your skin itches again?" Zhong Yuanzhong also took back his hat.

Osamu Dazai felt aggrieved: "I don't know what to think and want to be fascinated, so I don't answer my questions."

Nakahara also ignored Osamu Dazai's aggrieved look, and put on his hat again. He dared to bet with the wine in his cabinet that Osamu Dazai was just pretending.

"What did you say?" Even thinking about it, Zhong Yuanzhong still asked.

"I said, how did you buy the crabs?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat the day before yesterday?"

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai's tone became serious.

Chuya Nakahara stopped immediately and looked at Osamu Dazai seriously.

"You are really a good person~" Osamu Dazai was moved.

Nakahara Chuya: "......"

It's so stupid to be fooled so many times by myself who doesn't have a long memory!

Along the way, no matter how much Dazai tried, Nakahara didn't pay any attention to him.

When they got home, the two of them put away their clothes... To be precise, Nakahara Chuya helped them put away their clothes before entering the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Osamu Dazai was cleaning the crabs, and he looked quite decent.

Come to think of it, Dazai Osamu did know how to cook.

Nakahara Chuya put his mind back, turned and left the kitchen to sort out the clothes that needed to be washed.

Nakahara also tidied up the clothes he needed to wash and put them in the bag, then looked at the changing box where Osamu Dazai's clothes were placed, curled his lips, and helped Osamu Dazai tidy up.

Putting all Dazai Osamu's suit jacket and shirt into the bag, Nakahara Nakaya grabbed at the change box again. He didn't know what he caught, and it felt a bit wrong. He looked down and saw that it was a pair of black underwear.

Suddenly, Zhong Yuanzhong threw away his underwear as if he had been scalded.

He looked at his hands, his body suddenly became a little hot, he hurried into the bathroom to wash his hands, washed several times before walking out of the bathroom.

"Do you want to send your personal clothes to the laundry too?" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the man who was busy in the kitchen very uncomfortably.

"No, just throw it away." Osamu Dazai said without turning his head, and the seriousness of the cooking was somewhat of a chef's sense of sight.

Seeing this, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked forward to Dazai Osamu's cooking skills, but he frowned after hearing Dazai Osamu's words: "Isn't this too wasteful?"

"What about Chuya? How did you deal with it?" Osamu Dazai finally looked back at Chuya Nakahara.

Nakahara saw Osamu Dazai looking at him, and thought of the thing that he was grabbing his underwear just now, his face was a little hot, he tilted his head, and said uncomfortably: "Of course I wash it myself."

"It would be nice to wash mine too." Osamu Dazai thought it made sense, and clapped his hands, "It's such a happy decision."

Nakahara Chuya: "......"

Chuya Nakahara: "You're thinking about peach."

After leaving this sentence, Zhong Yuanzhong also left the kitchen, went to the changing box, and took his underwear into the bathroom.

After a few minutes, he slowly returned to the changing box, grabbed Osamu Dazai's underwear like a thief, and ran into the bathroom as fast as he could.

Osamu Dazai, who was steaming the crabs, heard the movement from the bathroom, and walked over curiously. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Nakahara Nakaya sitting on a small bench and rubbing his underwear in the basin.

"what?"

Osamu Dazai's exclamation made Nakahara Chuya stiff on the spot, the heat on his face kept heating up and heating up, and his brain was also running rapidly thinking about excuses.

"So Nakaya is hand-washed? I thought it was washed in the washing machine." Osamu Dazai said and knocked on the washing machine, "Is this washing machine broken?"

Nakahara Chuya: "......"

He completely forgot about the washing machine.....

".......It's not broken." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said in a low voice.

"What?" Osamu Dazai didn't hear clearly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also simply smashed the jar: "I like washing by hand, can't I?! It would be great to help you wash it, and there are so many nonsense!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also threw the underwear in his hand into the basin: "Wash it yourself!"

Nakahara Nakaya brushed past Osamu Dazai and left the bathroom, leaving only Osamu Dazai with a confused face.

In the end, Osamu Dazai had no choice but to put the underwear into the washing machine, let the washing machine wash it, and happily went to take care of it.

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