The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the bedroom door.

The leader of this organization struggled for a long time, and finally caught the weakness, and today he was led by Zhongyuan Zhongya to encircle and suppress.

This leader has always been addicted to drinking and sex, but his body was hollowed out by these things, and he lost even the dignity of being a leader.Just now, he even knelt down and begged for mercy.

All his women also cried and shivered.

It's just that there seems to be something wrong with the woman in front of her.

This woman seemed to appear out of nowhere, her eyes were still full of confusion, and she even held a book and a pen in her hand.

She just stood there, like an ink-colored flying bird that accidentally broke into the Ukiyo-e, just stood there.

Could this be the leader's woman too?

The woman saw him and said a word.

As a cadre, Zhongyuan Zhong also knows a word or two about Chinese.

The woman said, "Hello, sir."

He didn't understand what the woman said afterward.

"Who are you?" Nakahara Chuya asked in Japanese.

The woman seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then switched to Japanese.

"I'm very sorry, because of some reasons that I don't know how to explain, I really want to appear here suddenly. Are you the owner of this house?"

Nakahara Chuya: "...No, it's not."

The origin of the woman is unknown, so Zhongyuan Zhongye naturally couldn't let her go, but just brought her to the living room.

In the living room, the leader's body had completely cooled down.His women were all hiding in the corner, not daring to come out.

"You, uh, you stay here first. Don't worry, we will let you go after we make sure you are not threatening." Nakahara Zhongya said to her.

Seeing the dead man, Qingque's face turned pale.But she still stabilized her emotions and thanked Nakahara Chuya.

"I see, thank you, Mr. Nakahara."

"...No, you're welcome." Zhongyuan Zhong also made up his mind to recognize too much.

What a strange woman.

The next step is nothing more than counting the loot, and then investigating the identities of these women.

"You mean, there is no such person?" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

The subordinate nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Zhongyuan. We didn't find any information about Qingque, not even the name."

This is not easy.As long as you live in the world, you will definitely leave messages.What's more, the blue bird is obviously from planting flowers, and the embassy will definitely have a record.

There was no other way, Zhong Yuan had no choice but to bring Qingque back to the port mafia and hand it over to the leader for decision.

Qing Que, who didn't know what would happen next, just sat obediently and waited.

One second he was still discussing a new plot with his friends, and the next second his eyes turned into a luxuriously decorated bedroom.

Before Qing Que could react, the bedroom door was pushed open by a man in a black suit.

My friend usually likes Two-dimensional, and she knows more or less about it.Seeing the man in front of him, Qing Que recognized him, he seemed to be called Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye.

Sure enough, it has traveled to Two-dimensional!This looks very Two-dimensional!

After coming to the living room and seeing the corpse lying on the ground, Qingque realized that she seemed to have been transported into an amazing animation.

Well, now it's time to think about how to live.

"Come in with me." Nakahara Chuya said.

Qing Que showed a gentle smile subconsciously, "Okay."

The man suddenly turned his head, "Hey, what does the leader ask, you just answer truthfully."

Qingque raised her eyebrows.This is shy?Seems kind of cute.

Opening the door of the office, Qing Que entered the darkness.

She saw a man sitting at the desk, wearing a black trench coat with a stand-up collar, and a red scarf drooping loosely.

Strangely, his face was wrapped in bandages, and his fluffy and soft hair made him look pitch black.

"Long time no see, Qingque." The man said.

Qingque was slightly taken aback.She didn't know the man, but his tone was like that of a friend she had known for many years.

But Qingque still smiled and said, "Long time no see."

This time it was the man's turn to be silent.

His teeth ached from the scene in front of him, Nakahara Chuya said, "Dazai, what do you want to do?"

"Is the slug here? It's an eyesore, get out quickly." The leader suddenly showed a disgusted expression, and waved away Zhongya Zhongya like a dog.

Central Plains Chuya's facial features instantly distorted, "I beat you!"

One is a cadre of the port mafia, and the other is the leader of the port mafia. They actually quarreled in front of Qingque, and they even wanted to do something later.

Qingque looked at the desk that had a hole punched out by Zhongye Zhongye, and for her own sake, she took several steps back to ensure that she would not be affected.

Finally, Osamu Dazai drove Nakahara Chuya out with the order of the leader.

"Sorry, Zhong is just a violent dwarf, don't worry about it. Next time Miss Qing sees it, just walk around him." The leader smiled.

When Qingque heard this, she smiled and said nothing.

In the following time, Osamu Dazai just asked Qingque some daily questions, and finally even suggested that Qingque can stay in the port mafia, and even help with identity information.

Without an identity, it is difficult to move forward in this strange world.Qingque naturally accepted Dazai Osamu's help.It's just that she knows the truth that no meritorious deeds will not be rewarded, especially if the other party is the leader of the mafia.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can do to help Mr. Dazai? I have accepted Mr. Dazai's help. If I don't do something for you, I will feel a little uneasy."

The man hiding in the shadows did not expect Qingque to ask suddenly.He seemed to have been knocked on the head by something, and he was stunned.

After a long time, he said: "In exchange, Miss Qing will call me 'Azhi'."

For Neon people, such a title is very intimate.

Strangely, the leader always seemed to want to create a relaxed atmosphere, and even the tone of the conversation was biased toward acquaintances.

Qingque unconsciously guesses whether her time travel has something to do with him.

long time no see...

Did the leader know her before?

As time passed, the leader remained motionless, patiently waiting for Qingque's response.

Just when Qingque was about to say it, the leader suddenly showed a slightly mischievous smile, "I'm just joking, Miss Qing doesn't have to take it seriously."

At this moment, Qingque felt it.

So, under the gaze of the leader, she smiled, "No, I'm just thinking. I prefer the title 'Mr. Zhi' to 'Azhi'. Is that okay?"

The expression on the leader's face suddenly collapsed, like a robot whose programming was out of order. It didn't know how to react at all, and could only stay where it was with messy hands and feet.

Especially the fluffy slightly curly hair, it looks more like a silly stray cat, just like that, it was frightened by the big fish given by passers-by.

"It's just that it doesn't seem fair for me to call you. Otherwise, how about Mr. Zhi calling me 'A Que' in the future?"

"Hako, can you?" He asked softly.

If Qingque hadn't listened carefully, she almost didn't hear what he was saying.

There are many differences in pronunciation between Chinese and Japanese. There are several ways to pronounce Qingque’s name in Japanese.

He directly replaced 'bird' with 'feather', which is indeed a better address, and even the relationship seems more intimate.

Qingque nodded happily, "I like this title very much, thank you."

"...You're welcome." The leader said.

After that, the leader ordered a young man named Atsushi Nakajima to introduce the port mafia to Qingque.

It was strange, it was a hot summer, but the boy was still wearing a black coat, and there was even a circle of white fluff around his neck.

"If Miss Qing has any inconvenient things in the future, you can tell me as much as you want." The boy said.

"I see, thank you." Qing Que said to him with a smile.

The boy suddenly buried his cheeks in the fluff, only a little bit of skin that was dyed red was exposed, "No, this is what I should."

Qing Que has settled down in the port mafia.

At the beginning, I felt uneasy because I lived inside the Mafia, but after living in it for a long time, I found that it is actually no different from an ordinary office building, except that there are more patrols with guns.

Perhaps because of the leader's order, these mafia members have no disrespect for Qingque, and sometimes they will take the initiative to ask Qingque if there is any discomfort, which can be quickly resolved.

The leader will not prohibit Qingque from going out, but will send Atsushi Nakajima or Izumi Jinghua to protect.In order to better protect her safety, the leader also presented her with a gun.

In addition, the leader has done everything in terms of changing clothes, money for travel, etc., without any omissions.

Qing Que was even more sure that the leader must have known her without her knowing, and was acquainted with her.It is very possible that the relationship between the two is not just friends.

"Would you feel bored?" asked the person next to him.

Qingque pushed the teacup in front of Dazai, "Not really."

"There's nothing to entertain here, I thought Haneko would be bored."

Qing Que heard the words, raised her eyes, and looked into the eyes of the people around her.

The man's smile was decent, and his gestures showed a kind of calm gentleness.The iris-colored eyes were quiet, as if hiding some emotion.

Noticing her eyes, the man tilted his head, "Hako, what's wrong?"

Qing Que regained consciousness, couldn't help smiling and said: "I just feel that Mr. Zhi is sometimes like a cat. Although he seems to treat everyone with courtesy, it is difficult to approach. But when I have this kind of When I feel it, I can see that Mr. Zhi is just being awkward."

"Sometimes estranged, sometimes close. Sometimes awkward, sometimes coquettish. Isn't this just a cat?"

A question mark popped up above Dazai's head, "Is this how Haneko sees me?"

"Are you surprised?"

"To be honest, there are some."

Unexpectedly, Qing Que was even happier when he heard it, "Hahaha, Mr. Zhi looks more like a cat."

Osamu Dazai couldn't help showing a complaining expression, "Anyway, I'm also the leader of an organization. I'd be angry if Haneko laughed at me."

Qingque didn't look threatened, she was still smiling.

When she finally recovered, she took a sip from her teacup.

"No, I can feel that Mr. Zhi won't be angry with me." She said.

Dazai suddenly lost the ability to speak, and could only look at the woman in front of him like this.

Yes, he wouldn't be angry with her, and he didn't even have the courage to take a step closer.

The phantoms formed by overlapping worlds linger in my mind.

In countless dreams, he can only wait, waiting for an almost slim hope, waiting for a unique encounter.

As long as she stays, as long as he can see her, that's enough, Osamu Dazai is already very happy.

Don't go any closer, otherwise, you will die.

Osamu Dazai will be drowned in the lake.