Don't compete with fairy tale vests

Zhongyuan Zhong also led the way, but his mind was not all on the road under his feet. His curiosity about the silver-haired boy did not decrease after the fight just now, but became more intense.

He paid close attention to the boy's condition, and heard that when he entered the mafia building at the port and arrived in the elevator with only the two of them, the boy's breathing finally became stable, and his face returned to pale.

It’s just that Zhongyuan Zhongye is still a little unbelievable about the state of the young man who called himself Schramfen just now. After being attacked by himself, the young man followed him up the stairs as if nothing happened. There is also a feeling of unreality in the Central Plains.

"Hey, you, are you okay?" Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about it for a while, and asked with concern.

Seeing that the boy was still immersed in his own world, just staring blankly at the smooth inner wall of the elevator, the orange-haired cadre couldn't help calling the boy's name.

"Schramfen, well, can I call you that? How are you doing now?" Nakahara Zhongya asked patiently. He felt that today was his most patient moment.

"Uh!"

Being called suddenly seemed to put a lot of pressure on the silver-haired boy, Nakahara Nakaya watched helplessly as the boy greeted by him backed away as if frightened, even he could only see the afterimage of the boy .

"He... came out..." muttering as if in a daze, the young man covered his mouth, lavender tears were about to flow out.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked. He had experienced the power of this kind of tears just now. The liquid that resembled strong acid seemed to have some kind of special attack on metals. If the boy cried in the elevator, it would become a big trouble.

"Hey, don't!"

But fortunately, Nakahara Chuya's worries did not become a reality. The silver-haired boy held back his tears this time, but the silver-haired boy seemed to still have lingering fears about what Nakahara Chuya said just now, leaning on the elevator and panting lightly.

"Schramfen?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also yelled again, but he clearly saw the silver-haired boy tremble. Under the effect of shyness, the boy almost rolled himself into a ball.

"Ahale."

An inaudible voice came from under the boy's palm covering his face, and Nakahara had to listen very carefully to distinguish those syllables.

He wasn't sure if this was the boy's name, after all, he had just heard the silver-haired boy himself say the name "Schramfen".

"Your name?" Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the numbers jumping on the display screen on the elevator, then turned his head and asked the boy behind him.

"..." After a long silence, the boy who claimed to be Ahalai replied slowly, "Yes."

"Then that name just now?" Zhong Yuan was also very curious about the huge contrast between Ahalai and Ahalai, and asked persistently.

"Please, please stop asking, Mr. Zhongyuan." The silver-haired boy blushed and said falteringly.

He looked like he was about to cry again. Seeing this, Nakahara knew that he was pressing the question too urgently. He could not let Ahalai's tears melt a big hole in the elevator. The cadre of the port mafia shut his mouth and said nothing more. , Ahalai breathed a sigh of relief.

The process of going to see Mori Ogai is no different from that of Kairon before, even because Nakahara Nakata led it, it is much simpler than that of Kairon at that time.

"You are what His Excellency Chiron said, and the story will deal with the white whale."

After looking at the young man for a few times, the leader of the port mafia sitting behind the table said unhurriedly, this should be a questioning sentence, but Mori Ogai used an affirmative tone.

This tone seemed to have irritated the silver-haired boy, and the silver-haired boy bit his lower lip at a loss, as if he was very nervous.

Mori Ogai also saw this, but he still didn't dare to define the juveniles just like this. From the previous understanding of the other members of the story club, they are all very powerful. As a healer, Centaur Chiron has the physical ability to confront Chuya Nakahara without using supernatural powers.

Therefore, even though the boy showed such a reaction, Mori Ogai still treated him with a cautious attitude.

But this kid looks a little overly nervous, Mori Ogai thought as he looked at the boy's lips that were almost bitten off.

Thinking of this, the man's expression softened deliberately, showing a smile that Dazai Osamu would call disgusting if he was here.

"Don't worry too much, your name is Ahalai, maybe you would like to tell us about your next plan? But at first I thought there would be two people coming."

Mori Ogai recalled the two names that Kairon mentioned to him and the corresponding character, and asked in a gentle tone. If he remembered correctly, when Kairon mentioned the previous two names, it was exactly like I'm describing two people, but now only one of the promised assistance has come, so it's natural to be a little curious.

"..."

But Ahalai just lowered his head, as if he was determined to compete with the hem of his clothes, and he didn't want to talk anymore.

Seeing this, Mori Ogai couldn't say anything more, even though he still had doubts about whether the reinforcement from the story club could solve the case of the white whale, but when he learned that the boy had no place to live, let Zhong Yuan Zhong also went to arrange Ahalai's residence.

Nakahara Nakaya just wanted to ask why he didn't just let Ahale and Mr. Kairon sit together, but he was stopped by Mori Ogai, who saw his thoughts, and the orange-haired cadre immediately led Ahalai very obediently. Harley went to the residence.

Coincidentally, Ahalai's residence happened to be arranged next to Chuya in the Central Plains.

"It's actually here."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think too much, and sighed casually.

He has a good feeling for Ahale, not only because of the similar height of the two, but also because although he has never fought head-to-head, the boy's strength is definitely very strong, and he is also very moved by the secret of Ahale's personality change. interest.

For him at least, Ahalai was much better than some nasty mackerel living next to him.

"Well, Mr. Chiron, um, I want to be with Mr. Chiron..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also saw the silver-haired boy's footsteps suddenly stop, and then he seemed to be struggling with himself for a long time in his heart, and the boy named Ahalai spoke hesitantly.

"What are you doing with Mr. Chiron?"

"Yes, there are some things that need to be discussed with Mr. Chiron." Ahalai said very quickly, as if he could avoid the embarrassment of speaking in this way.

This is of course a lie. As the vest of Kurikawa Soryu, the consciousness and memory between the vests are originally common. Almost all actions are controlled by Kurikawa Soryu. Naturally, it is impossible to discuss things. .

This is just to test the degree of freedom and trust of this vest in Mori Ogai.

"Well," Nakahara Chuya thought about it, and Mori Ogai didn't mean to disallow it, so he readily agreed, "I'll let you get acquainted with the residence, and we'll go there together."

"Thank you so much!"

The silver-haired boy suddenly bowed in the direction of Nakahara Chuya, but his movements suddenly stopped in the air.

It was as if the old projector suddenly faltered, and the bowing stopped abruptly halfway through.

When Ahalai raised his head, his aura had completely changed.

"Hahahahahaha!"

A shrill laugh came from the boy who was timid just now, and Ahale has become the man Chuya Chuya saw at the gate of the port Mafia during the day——Schramfen.

"It's you, hahahahaha, it's you!" The boy giggled, his tone very emotional, "It's you, I know you, long time no see, long time no see! Our little friend! "

"What the hell are you?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also couldn't help asking when he looked at the boy who was behaving strangely. He really couldn't connect this boy with the previous Ahalai, and he couldn't even care about the boy saying "little boy." short friend".

"I, I am the ever-happy Schramfen, the ever-sad Ahale, Schramfen is me, Ahale is me, adolescence is me, self-loathing and arrogance are also me!"

The boy cried for a while and laughed for a while, and his emotions seemed to be something very changeable.

And when the boy started to introduce himself loudly, Nakahara also noticed that the boy's height and appearance seemed to be changing with his emotions. He became short and timid for a while, and tall and proud for a while. Like flowing mercury, freely changing and elongating.

What is he doing? Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed his hat, but when he was about to stop this behavior, the boy's voice had already weakened, and he returned to the way that Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know. Way to say heavy words look.

Although he couldn't say anything about the boy's behavior, Zhong Yuanzhong still gave up the idea of ​​in-depth communication with the boy. As Kai Long said to him before, the members of the story club are some weirdos, even Mr. Kai Long The same goes for miracles.

The exchange between Ahale and Chuya Nakahara came to an end in this way, and it was Kurikawa Soruu's intention. He just needed an opportunity to leave Chuya Nakahara. The vest is as straightforward and simple as putting an elephant in the refrigerator.

It's just that the young man with chestnut hair sitting behind the counter of the bar has a serious expression on his face.

Kurikawa Soryu sighed lightly, with some unnatural emotion on his brows.

"This is really a bit shameful." Kurikawa Soryu complained to the system in his heart.

"Which part are you referring to?" The old man Roaming Mountain's voice was also somewhat narrow.

"Every part." Kurikawa Soryu sighed, showing a tired and nostalgic smile.

There was a trace of determination in his eyes, and Kurikawa Soryu was finally determined to have a frank and honest chat with the system today about the fact that he had long guessed in his mind.

He said to the old man Roaming Mountain in his heart, or his long-gone father: "Maybe we need to have a good chat, old man."