After retirement I became a guardian of troubled youth

There is a short distance from the White House to the Armed Detective Agency, and it is definitely impossible for the two of them to go there on foot.

Chuya Nakahara's beloved car was parked in the garage not far from the house. He stood at the intersection and hesitated for a moment, then took Ueno Hikaru to the garage.

In Chuya Chuya's mind, it is impossible to keep their true identities and personalities from their elder brother for a lifetime.

If there is always a day when you will be exposed, then instead of showing your brother who is actually a bit bad all at once, it is better to show your true self to the other party step by step like now.

If it is the elder brother, he will definitely accept them.

So, let's start with the locomotive, which can be said to be a bit crazy hobby.

Nakahara Chuya opened the garage door, and when he led someone in, he glanced worriedly at Ueno Hikaru.

Unexpectedly, Ueno Hikaru also happened to be looking at him, with a little surprise on his face, he asked, "Will your company still provide cars for employees?"

While talking, the headlights in the garage turned on automatically, and the suddenly lit incandescent lights illuminated the small garage clearly.

A beautiful bright red streamlined locomotive was parked in the middle of the garage, with the lights on the top, as if it had been placed on a display stand, dazzling and handsome.

Like Nakahara Chuya himself.

Hikaru Ueno froze for a moment, and the surprise in his eyes became more obvious.

Zhong Yuanzhong looked away unnaturally, scratched his cheek, and explained: "No... I bought it myself."

"I quite like these things." He paused for a moment, turned his head back quietly, and looked at Hikari Ueno calmly, trying to find out the attitude of the other party.

"Hmm." The elder brother didn't express his opinion, but walked up to the locomotive and took a closer look.

Zhongyuan Zhong also became nervous immediately, and followed behind him a little bit stiffly. While Ueno was sizing up, he also carefully checked the car together.

I'm afraid there are still some unexplainable traces on it that I haven't noticed before.

Such as bullet holes left by bullets, scratches, or blood.

Fortunately, there are no such things.

Zhongyuan Zhongye takes good care of his car on weekdays.

Taking a closer look will only further make people feel the handsomeness of this car and how much the owner loves it.

"Very handsome." Ueno Hikaru said suddenly.

He turned around and looked at Nakahara Chuya, the light above his head fell in his crooked eyes.

"suitable for you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment, and was a little bit surprised: "Don't you think...is it bad?"

Hikaru Ueno looked at him blankly: "Why?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his eyes and touched the car body, his voice was a bit muffled: "Because... you are not good."

Seeing his appearance, Ueno Hikaru couldn't hold back, and chuckled.

He patted Chuya on the head through the hat, and asked, "When did I ask you to be good?"

Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned.

"I just hope you can," Ueno Hikaru paused, and those two words slipped through his mind again, "peace and happiness."

He thought for a while, and then asked: "I usually give you the feeling... so unreasonable?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also recovered from his stupefaction, and shook his head violently a few times: "No!"

He smiled, took off the car key hanging on the wall, hooked it around on his index finger, and said softly, "Brother is very nice."

The young man's voice echoed in the small garage, giving it a slightly unreal feeling.

"Let's go, it's too late if we don't go."

Nakahara also stepped into the car, turned his head to look at him and smiled,

"Take my brother to experience the super cool feeling~"

The youth straddling the flaming locomotive is unrestrained and flamboyant, as if possessing the magic power of bewitching people's hearts.

……

The locomotive is handsome, but "drag racing" is still a very dangerous sport. Nakahara also carried Hikari Ueno, but he still didn't dare to be really presumptuous.

The speed of the car is not slow, but it is also very careful to drive along the way, and it is extremely observant of traffic regulations.

It's completely different from when he took the other two before.

Whether it is Edogawa Ranpo or Dazai Osamu, they were all vomited by Nakahara Chuya.

Nakahara Chuya's precious motorcycle contributed a lot to making those two people who have always been calm and comfortable show a broken expression.

When he arrived at the Armed Detective Agency, Hikari Ueno, who knew nothing about those "bitter pasts", was still praising Zhongyuan Zhong's unparalleled driving skills.

Fast and steady, his first experience was excellent.

The locomotive stopped on the side of the street opposite the detective agency. Two people crossed the road and were just about to enter the door when a brown-red-haired young man wearing glasses pushed the door and went out first.

This person is very similar to the photo given by Mori Ogai.

If you mess up that smooth hair, it's completely me.

Masaichi Irie.

The name of this young man who seems to be about the same age as Zhongyuan Zhong.

He walked up to the traffic light, and suddenly froze for a moment, as if he sensed something, his gaze crossed the busy street and landed steadily on the two people at this end.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised the brim of his hat, and happened to meet the young man opposite him.

In the next second, the young man's expression changed, he took a step back subconsciously, then turned around in a panic and wanted to run back.

But since he has already seen the person, Zhong Yuanzhong will naturally not give him a chance to sneak back to the detective agency.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the young man who had just taken two steps was already stopped by Zhongyuan Zhongye.

His footsteps faltered, and his expression twisted instantly, as if he had encountered something extremely bad.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood in front of the door, tilted his head and raised the corners of his mouth, teasing in a low voice: "Run, why don't you keep running?"

The deliberately suppressed threatening sound was hidden in the passing vehicles and chaotic horns, and did not reach the ears of Ueno Hikaru who was still obediently waiting for the red light to turn green.

Ever since he decided to live in the human world for a long time, Ueno Hikaru has paid special attention to the various rules and regulations of the human world.

He stared at the two figures confronting each other on the other side of the street, pursing his lips.

He could only hear a few vague sounds, but couldn't figure out what Chuya said.

However, judging from the tense state of the two of them, the situation may not be optimistic.

Irie lowered his head, took a step back, stopped immediately, and sighed helplessly.

His glasses slid halfway down in a panic, and now they were about to hang on the bridge of his nose, looking a bit nondescript.

The traffic lights changed, and the noisy streets fell into a brief silence.

The young man suddenly calmed down, took off his glasses, wiped them calmly, and put them on again.

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhong Yuanzhong, and pressed one hand on his stomach calmly, there was still a trace of imperceptible pain between his brows and eyes.

Irie waited for a while, but Zhongya Zhongya didn't say a word. He sighed helplessly and looked down at the ground.

"It's too bad... I obviously haven't felt this pain for a long time." Irie muttered in a low voice, as if complaining casually.

"Obviously I just came out to buy something to eat, why is it such a coincidence..."

According to information provided by Mori Ogai.

This young man named Masaichi Irie was born in Biemori. After college, he went to Italy to study and work. Some time ago, he came to Yokohama for some unknown reason and stayed here.

I lived there for three months, and even found a job. It was a very easy job as a librarian.

It seems that there are plans to settle here.

The authenticity of these personal information is unknown, but there is one piece of information, the first time they saw this person, Zhongyuan Zhongyuan had already made a "false" judgment.

This young man named Irie Masaichi was not a supernatural being.

Of course, he is not an ordinary person.

He comes from the same place as Hibari Kyouya, and seems to belong to the same system as Hibari Kyouya in terms of special abilities.

Thanks to Hibari Kyoya who beat him since he was a child, he is more sensitive to the special ability of "flame" than everyone around him.

After all, it was since Hibari Kyouya mastered the "flame" that their battle situation became more anxious, and the scope of the spread expanded without limit.

Hikaru Ueno walked up to Chuya Nakahara and broke the silence between the two of them. He asked Chuya, "Does he disagree?"

"No... I haven't asked yet."

"Yes, I disagree."

Three people at the same time: "..."

Irie rubbed his hair, slumped his shoulders and sighed.

This time, he was exactly the same as the person in the photo.

"I really don't want to get involved in this kind of thing... Why do I get involved in this kind of inexplicable story of the brave who saves the world every time?"

He muttered softly: "And it's still in the villain's camp."

Hikaru Ueno: "?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the people around him, suppressing his anger: "We just need you to find out where that page of the 'book' is."

"I know." The old god Irie Zhengyi nodded and pressed his stomach.

"It's always like that in the beginning."

"I have indeed been in contact with the 'book' before, and I know how to find it. But in fact, I am not the only one who can find the 'book'." He looked up at the two people opposite, and asked sincerely, "Why must it be me? ?”

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows and replied sincerely; "I don't know."

He paused: "You just need to answer us, yes, or not."

"I definitely don't want to..." As he spoke, his eyes suddenly fixed on Hikaru Ueno.

Hikaru Ueno was stared at by him inexplicably, and looked back at him in puzzlement: "?"

Irie Masaichi and him looked at each other, the black-green pupils hidden behind the lenses became bigger and bigger, and the mouth also opened: "Ah! You are the one—"

Just as he opened his mouth, he suddenly froze, and his expression instantly became a little indescribable, as if there was something very difficult to say.

Hikaru Ueno: "???"

Chuya Nakahara: "What do you want to say?"

Irie Masaichi ignored him, but his expression became a little more depressed.

He pointed to Zhongya Zhongyuan: "I really don't want to agree to you."

Pointing to Ueno Hikaru again: "But if it's you...then I can't help it."

He was "fortunate" to be taken to the world ten years later and witnessed a very wonderful "big show", so he fully understood the unique status of the long-haired youth in front of him.

and so……

That boss in port mafia... is really annoying.

Irie Masaichi complained silently in his heart.

I just found such a person.

That is to say—who dares to refuse Ueno Hikaru after meeting someone ten years later.

Zhong Yuanzhong also consciously dug away his bunch of unclear words and asked, "Is that a promise?"

Irie nodded reluctantly.

In the next second, he suddenly vacated.

Irie was stunned for a moment, then quickly stabilized his figure in the air.

"What are you doing???" He was stunned.

Why do you still have to engage in forced buying and selling after you have agreed? !

"It's not convenient here, let's talk in another place." Zhong Yuanzhong also said concisely, and carried him to the side of the locomotive.

Hikaru Ueno didn't ask the reason, but just looked at the locomotive with a little worry: "Is it okay for three people?"

As soon as Irijiang landed steadily, he straightened his clothes, and circled a small piece of land at the back of the car very wisely: "I'm fine here."

"Three people can still be squeezed together."

"But." He looked curiously at Chuya Nakahara, "Why not here?"

"Isn't the cafe over there inappropriate?"

"Intuition." Zhong Yuan stepped into the car, and he was not stingy in explaining, but his tone was slightly unfriendly, "There will be very troublesome people."

Irie was silent for a moment, comprehended in an instant, sat obediently until the end, gestured up and down for a long time, grabbed the clothes on Hikaru Ueno's waist, and said "I'm sorry" silently in his heart.

The locomotive roared, carrying three people and galloped away.

The window of the detective agency, which was left behind by them, was suddenly pushed open.

The short-haired woman looked down at the beautiful red locomotive that disappeared in a blink of an eye, and smiled gloatingly.

"It's too late, they've already left."