I write dog blood in Yokohama

"Swing...swing the beans."

Facing another prospective cadre at the same level as my superior, I was naturally very polite and explained my situation with embarrassment. After all, I don't have any tasks on me today.

"...It's arubaito (part-time job)."

The red-haired boy corrected my language mistakes speechlessly. He stared at me suspiciously for a few seconds. He believed the part-time job, and looked away without asking any more questions. He didn't even mention a certain bank card during the whole process.

I was overjoyed. Sure enough, I couldn't take the initiative to ask him at this time. It's better to just pretend that I don't know, right?

Damn, miscalculation.

To be honest, I never thought that I would meet the other party here. I haven't prepared myself for the black card yet!

This high-end bar is very comfortable, and the dim blue light adds a touch of mystery to the bar. The bartender next to him has already gone to help Nakahara Nakaya get drinks, except for a drunk Black Lizard member. The front bar For a while, there were only two people left.

Cough, I, a newcomer, don’t need to pass wine and talk to me. I silently pretended to be a stone. I didn’t hear anything outside the window and buried my head in cleaning the table. On the contrary, I was a little thankful that the little brother was afraid of me and couldn’t control me. I'm going to serve some male god a glass of wine or something.

No, there is no way!

He clearly promised to invite him to drink and eat in return for favors, but in the end he secretly swiped his card. It makes people feel guilty to say this!

Why did I become obsessed with ghosts at that time, no, everything was done by Osamu Dazai, what does it have to do with my pure and poor self, I was just held hostage at that time, hehe.

The Black Lizard member sitting next to the boy seemed to have awakened some kind of radar. He was lying there drunk, but suddenly sat up straight: "Master Zhongyuan!"

"Yeah." Zhong Yuan also took the wine glass handed over by the bartender, and didn't respond to it. After all, it is common for his subordinates to greet him. His expression didn't look like anger or other mixed emotions. It's time to run over for a glass of wine.

"Master Yaxun, why don't you have a drink too?"

Immediately afterwards, Yamabuki looked at me with respectful eyes, his face was still flushed, and he looked upbeat and excited, which made me really want to teach him a lesson, forget it... This guy seems to have a good relationship with Nozawa coming.

"Speaking of which, you have never had a drink with your subordinates once, and you have led us to complete many tasks, and everyone has passed...all passed—"

Speaking of this, he was broken again, the strange light that burst out from Shanbuki's eyes dissipated, and he fell directly on the table flutteringly.

I:"……"

Sure enough, let's teach this guy a lesson and let Nozawa beat him up.

Surprisingly, the words of the member of the Black Lizard attracted Chuya Nakahara's attention, and the orange-haired boy glanced at the guy curiously, and his expression suddenly became surprised: "Aren't you... ..."

The group who were stuck in the elevator before!

As if recalling something, Nakahara Chuya’s expression was a bit unsightly. Once his expression became unsightly, my heart also became anxious, and I quickly lowered my head and continued to wipe the table blindly.

I hope he will never remember about the black card, please.

While I was praying in my heart, I changed the location and continued to wipe the bar. The deputy manager of the bar just passed by. When he saw Zhongya Zhongyuan, his expression suddenly changed, and he put on a flattering smile on his old face.

"That, my lord, you don't have to stand there anymore, let's stop here for today's part-time job, don't offend the lord sitting not far away..." The deputy manager wiped the pimple on his cheek. Rehan: "Oh, by the way, the standing guard just now counts as an internship, and you can order a glass of wine from the menu as you like for today's internship."

I:?

Confused, I handed over the mobile phone and signaled the other party to use the translation software to communicate with me. I looked at the text that the other party handed over again, and couldn't help but fell into a strange silence.

That's it, it's over?

It turns out that working in this store is so easy!

After observing the other party carefully, the expression of the deputy manager is mixed with various emotions, mainly fear. I can easily see that this guy knows the identity of Nakahara Chuya, and he respects and fears the regular customer very much, but he does not Knowing my specific identity, he was afraid of something and trouble, so he let me out.

Being able to hold the position of deputy manager is naturally very clever. He can change his tone according to Yamabuki's attitude towards me. He is quite clever, but... this is too hasty!

I opened my mouth, worried that my part-time job would be yellow.

"Isn't it good?" Zhongyuan Zhong also probably felt that I was an eyesore, so he even said aloud to help. Damn, does he really don't want to stand dangling in front of him? I... I just swiped a little Kaka, the male god of Chuya!

"Ok."

My heart was turbulent, and I couldn't help but walk out of the bar with no fluctuations on my face. I don't care, I'm a fool not to take advantage of it. If I can drink a glass of wine for free, I certainly won't miss it!

It's a bit confusing where to sit...

"Mr. Nakaya, it's ok, sit down and stick to you?"

"...Huh?!" Zhongyuan Zhong also almost choked, looking at me with an indescribable expression, the corners of his eyes twitched, and after a few seconds of looking at each other like this, he was finally defeated.

Raising his hand to put on the hat that he had taken off, a certain orange-haired boy disguised his gaze and said almost helplessly against me, "...whatever you want."

"Also, let's say it differently next time."

"Should you be sitting next to me?" The boy gritted his teeth and held his forehead: "Didn't Dazai teach you Japanese?"

Uh!

When the other party mentioned Dazai, my heart suddenly became aroused, and I quickly looked away. I didn't pay attention to the other words that the male god said, so I sat down on the chair next to him, and started to choose the so-called reward.

That's right, everything is the problem of the boss of the black mud essence!

I'm a little guilty... Ah no, I was a little confused looking at the menu written in Japanese. This store is quiet, with melodious jazz music playing in the store. The pictures in the menu look similar, and there are many similarities with Lupine. different places.

In short, first choose a cocktail bar that is not too high...the kind that is more like a drink, suitable for people like me who have never touched alcohol.

Trying hard to read the alcohol in the menu, I was dazzled by all kinds of Japanese fans who couldn't understand, I didn't drink much alcohol before time travel, let alone now, whiskey and vodka all pass, next time There should be a better page, damn it, I can't read it.

In the past few days, I have memorized all the fifty-tone charts, and I can read the words, but I still don't know the meaning!

"Well, we have menus in other languages ​​here, do you need them?" The bartender who was standing next to me just now was very discerning. He guessed something through the previous chat and handed over the English/Chinese/Korean menu directly. come over.

"Thank you."

I quickly said the word that I often forget, and took the menu by accident. As expected of a high-end bar, there are even menus in different languages!

It's a pity that after searching for a long time, there are still a lot of entanglements. Every kind of wine looks fancy. I am embarrassed and secretly looked at the red-haired boy sitting next to me, opened my mouth, and then moved away silently; Opened his mouth and moved away silently again.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The boy clenched his warning fist and said with a black face, "What are you doing?"

hey-hey!As expected of the kind person in my mind, I scratched my cheek and asked, "Mr. Chuya, um, what did you drink?"

"...Are you asking about the wine I drank, Bertus." Zhongyuan Zhong also understood my stumbling sentence, with a reminder in his tone: "But mine is dry red wine with a high alcohol content, and it is the red wine that existed here before. "

"Oh."

I nodded blankly, without getting any good inspiration from it, and suddenly felt that red wine is not interesting, and drinking cocktails is better, the alcohol is not high, and it can satisfy my cravings.

I lowered my head and scanned the cocktail area on the menu. There was a wine with a picture that looked very good. It was called...Long Island Iced Tea?

I remember that there seems to be this kind of alcohol in Lupin's bar. Although I don't know how to make drinks as a handyman, I have heard a little about it.

It sounds delicious. I became interested, and my throat was thirsty because of the refreshing vocabulary of iced tea. I quickly pointed to the picture on the menu and said to the bartender: "Come here."

"OK, just a second."

There was no change on the face of the bartender brother, he went down to prepare respectfully, but Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a surprised look, he changed his previous attitude and looked at me strangely: "You guy... you're not bad. "

"General, general."

I proudly raised my head, and humbly shrugged off, how about it?Is it because I immediately picked out the tea that is suitable for newcomers to taste, and got the admiration of the male god Zhongye!

Hmph, don't look at me like this, I still know a little about wine, for example... RIO.

I completely forgot that I was still guilty of a certain bank card just now, and it was rare for me to squeeze out a fluent sentence, which attracted Zhong Yuan's speechless and helpless complaint: "I'm still proud."

"Do you and Dazai often go out to drink too?"

The orange-haired boy's natural question was like a heavy bomb. I immediately became alert, shook my head seriously, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Only with Mr. Chuya."

"……Oh."

Zhongyuan Zhong also retracted his gaze, picked up the glass and took a sip of the red wine as if he was a little uncomfortable. During this time, my drink was also brought up by the bartender brother. There was half a lemon stuck on the edge of the cola-colored glass, and the ice cubes followed the glass. The action of being placed on the table makes a crisp collision sound, a thin layer of mist floats on the wall of the cup, and the refreshing taste hits the nostrils.

It looks like a pretty good drink.

I swallowed my saliva, and immediately picked up the wine glass and took a big sip. The sweet and sour taste poured into my taste buds, it was really delicious!

"Hey, can you drink so fast..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked over in surprise. He didn't expect that I drank in such a hurry that I killed a third of it in one breath. He opened his mouth hesitantly: "You bastard, can you really drink wine?"

"Of course."

I curled my lips, feeling a little hot on my body, and couldn't help unbuttoning the two buttons on my neckline: "How can you underestimate me."

"Sorry... wait, you can speak Japanese now? Are you suddenly more proficient than before?" The orange-haired boy twitched his lips twice, "Are you really okay?"

"no problem."

"Also, please don't call me 'oh my' or 'oh my', it hurts so much." I took another sip solemnly, and looked at the orange-haired boy with dissatisfaction, although I said so, But there was no sadness on his face: "Obviously, I already know my name."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Then what do you want to call it?"

He seemed to turn his head awkwardly: "Baxun, it's all right, right?"

"Oh, isn't it called Jiaojiao?" I was a little disappointed, pulled his sleeve a little sadly, and begged aggrievedly: "I want to hear you, call me Jiaojiao."

"is it okay?"

"Are you really drunk!?" Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know why his ears were a little red, and he tugged on his sleeves angrily, and the stool seemed to be a little unsteady: "Loosen, let go! You guys, let me stop a little!"

"Oh, sorry."

I quickly accepted it as soon as I saw it. I am a very discerning person, but I don’t know why the male god Zhongye reacted so strongly. I didn’t seem to say anything just now.

Embarrassed to help him fill up the wine, I sadly reduced myself to become a drinking girl, I said humiliatingly: "Please drink."

"..." Zhong Yuan twitched his eyebrows, finally accepted my toast, and drank a few sips of red wine with a strange expression.

I hurriedly refilled it again, and felt a little like crying backwards. I don’t know why the soap opera I watched in the Internet cafe not long ago popped up in my mind. At this moment, the lines in it can be reproduced intact. The brain is clear, the golden pupils light up, and he can't help but pull the hem of his clothes again: "You are like my light, the light that I persist in, illuminating the road in the dark night, Zhong Ye Sir, you are a good boy like a god!"

"If you die, then I... I too..."

As I was talking, I burst into tears, crying like Miwako in TV dramas.

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about... How could I die!" Zhong Yuanzhong seemed to be getting into the drama too, and he didn't complain about the previous paragraph. He drank the wine I poured for him again, As I was talking, I patted the table, and pointed at my head resentfully: "In the end, why did you run into the hands of that fellow Dazai? Isn't it Gu Chuan's sister!"

what?

Hearing him mention Osamu Dazai, I couldn't help but cry even more sadly, did the male god Chuya ask about Heika after all?

Apologetically, I drank the wine in the quilt. I filled the male god with red wine for the nth time, and said honestly with self-blame, "I'm sorry...I, I didn't mean it."

"That matter, really, I didn't want it, and it has nothing to do with me! How can you, how can you forgive me!"

Choking with sobs, I took out the salary card in my arms, and ruthlessly stuffed my salary card into the arms of the orange-haired boy: "This is my card, please accept it."