I write dog blood in Yokohama

I deliberately set an alarm clock for myself on my shiny new phone, and got out of bed early the next morning.

I dug out the new dress I bought for myself on the day of shopping, put on lipstick a little embarrassedly, dressed up my hair, made sure there was nothing wrong with my body, and went out.

I have to say that the house arranged by the public is convenient. It is located between Motomachi Park and Motomachi Square, and it takes less than 5 minutes to get there.

It is now 8:35, it seems a bit early to arrive... I looked around and was about to go to the park and sit on a chair for a while, when the phone in my hand suddenly rang "buzzing".

Ah this.

I remember that I deliberately changed the ringtone of my phone last night.

Turn on the phone and look at the screen. The "buzzing" sound is not the ringtone of the phone, but an email——

【Jiaojiao, good morning. 】

The name of the person who sent the email is "ハンサムでハンサムで富尼ぴぴったりな Dazai", which translates to a handsome and handsome Dazai who is very suitable for being a boyfriend... It's so long!

Is he all right? ! ?

I'm at a loss for words, this is definitely where Osamu Dazai saved the phone before he gave it to himself.

[Mr. Dazai, good morning.What's up? 】

Silently replied to the other party, and changed the remarks of the thief boss by the way. The sender on the total page only shows 12 characters, and the word Dazai at the back is invisible at all. It is too annoying to only read the first words.

I thought that a certain Butei black mud spirit just ran over to say hello, but I didn't expect him to reply the message in seconds.

[No, I just want to ask JO-chan if he wants to have breakfast together, I bought a ticket specially. 】

Huh?

That must be impossible, there is Chuya's appointment here, I was about to refuse decisively, Dazai Osamu seemed to have a telepathy, and then sent another message.

[It is a new breakfast market event held in Red Brick Warehouse Square, starting at 9 am. When we passed by there yesterday, JO sauce has been staring at the billboard on the roadside, right?I got the last two tickets. 】

I couldn't take my eyes away for a moment.

That's right, when we went to the detective agency with Osamu Dazai yesterday, we did pass the Yokohama Red Brick Warehouse.

A notice board was posted there, and the 7-day red brick warehouse event square will hold a breakfast market event, where tourists can eat authentic breakfasts from Japan, the United Kingdom, China, Mexico and other parts of the world. There are more than 10 shops in total. Tickets are not very expensive, you can eat from 9 o'clock to the evening.

Help, I'm so excited! !

Did he pay attention?I wasted my mind to buy tickets, today is the last day of the event, I was still a little bit regretful, so I must hurry up to answer...

Wait, Zhongye's date.

I stared at the email reminder page on my phone, and fell into a suspicious silence.

At this moment, a car horn sounded from not far away. He raised his head and heard the reputation, and a familiar ocher red figure appeared in his field of vision against the wind. He drove a cool and beautiful red sports car today. , the bright and flamboyant color complements the azure blue pupils of the young man with ochre-haired hair, and he seems to be looking this way when he turns his head.

Following the sound of the whistle, I glanced down at the phone, and after fighting the villain for three hundred rounds in my heart, I still gritted my teeth and replied with hatred——

[Let’s talk about it next time. 】

Sadly, I approached Nakahara Chuya's car, and the other party came down and opened the co-pilot's door for me. The black coat on his shoulders was unnaturally draped over his shoulders: "Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"I should have come earlier."

"It's okay." I sat in his car embarrassedly, looked down at the time, it was 8:45, he came 15 minutes earlier.

"Mr. Chuya."

Seeing the other party return to the driver's seat, I moved a little closer, tugged at the newly bought skirt a little shyly, and raised my chin in a very ugly way: "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"Ok?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and noticed that I was obviously waiting for something, and the delicate face showed a helpless look. He looked away, raised his hand and pulled the brim of his hat: "...Your skirt today is very beautiful."

Tsk, the point is the skirt, the point is the lipstick!

Forget it, I don’t pray that the straight man can find anything, he is lying on the back of the seat comfortably, and is about to turn his head to find the position of the seat belt, the orange sitting on the right (the Japanese driver’s seat is on the right) The young man suddenly sat up straight and bent over, his body suddenly pulled into the distance from me.

A refreshing perfume smells on the nostrils, and it makes people feel very good after smelling it lightly.

There is no need to pull the seat belt by myself, the orange-haired man has already lowered his blue eyes, and concentrates on sideways and raised his hand to help me fasten the socket of the seat belt. The breathing of the two is almost close at hand, and the distance between them is only 3 At a distance of 4 cm, the other party's soft hair hanging on one side hangs down a little at an angle, and his magnified and prosperous beauty is even more shocking when observed closely.

"...thank...thank you."

I swallowed, and watched Zhongyuan Zhong also help me complete a series of operations to buckle the seat belt. The other party seemed a little uncomfortable after buckling up. He put his palm on the back of his neck with a black glove, and his tone was low and uncertain: "nothing."

Quiet.

Nakahara Zhongya started the car. I am really easy to push forward. After realizing that this guy was more nervous than myself, I quickly poked my head over: "Mr. Nakaya, you smell good."

"It doesn't taste the same as yesterday, Suki."

A certain orange-haired handsome guy couldn't bear the praise immediately, he stared at the windshield, a little red appeared on the tips of his ears: "Oh... I changed to another brand today, thank you for noticing it .”

"Well, can you spray some on me too."

To be honest, I just came back after all, and a lipstick is the best. Many girls don't have all the cosmetics that a girl should have, otherwise I would definitely have to buy some of these things.

Fearing that the other party would refuse, I grabbed the hem of his suit lining, leaned over and whispered shyly, "I want to smell like Mr. Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also almost stumbled on the gas pedal.

Stepping on the brake in time, the whole car leaned forward uncontrollably, he turned his head to look at me with red cheeks, his blue eyes were full of shock, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to reprimand something, and fell into a strange Silence: "You... Forget it, there should be one in the storage box, you can find it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he stopped turning his head to look this way, but changed the subject very seriously and bluntly: "Shall we go to eat first?"

"Ok."

Naturally, I am what people say, and I know how to accept it as soon as it is good. After the car is turned on, I don't say anything.

With Nakahara Chuya’s permission, I honestly dug out someone else’s perfume and sprayed it on myself beautifully. When the orange-haired young man was driving, I couldn’t help but took out a brand new big phone and took a few selfies for myself. It's a rare time to let yourself relax and really experience what it's like to go on a date.

The other party looked helpless, but before he was about to drive, he glanced at the direction behind us calmly, and said silently, "Is that one following you?"

"...Well, please forgive me."

I nodded, that's right, the military and police brothers also followed me today.

Even the stalking that I can observe is even more noticeable in the Central Plains of PortMafia after years of nurturing. There is no way to do it. Special agents must send people to protect themselves 24 hours a day, not to mention the mafia. One of the five cadres went out.

Fortunately, the other party didn't ask much, and quickly drove the car to the place.

I have to say that Chuya Nakahara's arrangement is quite good. The restaurant I chose is my favorite taste, and the preparation plan is also very reasonable...and he didn't order anything containing celery!

If it was in the past, I would have a meal with the other party on a mission, and this guy would definitely order a piece of celery to force me not to be picky eaters. If I said too much, I would cry. Bar.

After dinner, I directly asked to go to the aquarium to play, Nakahara was stunned for a moment, and agreed with a good word.

"... You guy, you really haven't changed at all."

I don’t know how many times I have repeated this sentence after we met again. The handsome orange-haired young man sighed and watched me ask for this request and that, and from time to time I made an inch of it. If I really want to say something, his expression is a little bit Soft, as if recalling something, but his expression also showed some obscure emotions from time to time.

I didn't care about these little details, and couldn't wait to take the other person's arm and walk to the south of the aquarium: "Mr. Nakaya, let's go see the penguins."

After dinner, I came to the aquarium. The overall tone here is blue, and the ink-like blue covers the walls. Various creatures swim in the glass pool. The faint sea salty smell fills the nose. There is a very spectacular underwater tunnel.

Looking at these magnificent landscapes, there will be a sense of relief in my heart.

To be honest, I have been here for so long, I have been trying to survive for such a long time, and I have never visited the aquarium in Yokohama. I am really looking forward to it.

"...Going in the wrong direction, the Penguin Pavilion is over there."

Zhong Yuanzhong also followed behind helplessly, his azure eyes reflected different colors and lights in the subsea tunnel of the same color, he suddenly held my arm back, his slender and strong palm slid down slightly, and almost stopped The position of the wrist, turned his back and pulled me to walk in another direction.

I froze for a moment.

Looking down at the wide palm of the other party holding him, and the familiar but unfamiliar slender back of the man, although he didn't hold his hand, he just stopped at the wrist and quickened his pace a little embarrassedly, as if Don't dare to look back at me.

"Oh." I couldn't make any expression on my face, and walked towards the Penguin Pavilion with him with my eyes downcast.

The chubby penguins are cute and plump, and people really want to rua them. There are unscrupulous merchants throwing darts next to them. How many times you hit the darts, you can win the first prize and exchange for a 1-meter super-large penguin doll.

It's a bit of a pit.

I couldn't help but glanced at the event over there, and thought about it in my mind, or forget it. Although the small headgear for the second prize looks very good, but it costs 600 yen for one vote, and you can get it if you vote for more than 3 times. There is that It's better to buy one directly than the money itself.

I retracted my gaze and took out my phone, took a few photos of the penguin happily, and turned my back to take a few selfies. I noticed that only half of the black brim was exposed in the camera, and I waved it in disgust: "Mr. Nakaya, You go a little over there."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He looked at me with dark lines on his face, then at the camera I was holding up, and moved a few steps aside speechlessly: "I really admire you."

Hehe, "Thank you." After taking the picture for myself, I leaned over and said softly, "Then let's take a picture together, okay?"

After I finished speaking, I pressed the shutter button without waiting for the other party's consent, and the phone screen immediately took photos of me, the fat penguin, and the handsome young man with a slightly surprised expression.

I sent the photo to the other party along the way, and the air-conditioning of the Penguin Pavilion drifted over from time to time. I tugged on the skirt a little shivering, thinking that it was time to change places, but suddenly a large coat was draped over my shoulders.

"Mr. Chuya?"

"...Have you finished shopping here, let's go."

Zhong Yuanzhong unnaturally withdrew his hand to put on my coat. He obviously put on his black coat. After losing the coat, he looked a little thinner: "Is there anywhere else you want to go?"

I folded my coat unexpectedly, and before I could say anything, the phone in the other party's pocket suddenly rang.

"Feel sorry."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and glanced at the phone, walked to the side and connected the phone, as if he was confirming the voice over there, walking a little further while confirming, only a few words came from time to time: "Mission?"

"It's been said that I'm on vacation...I have something more important...yes...didn't the leader tell you? How urgent is it..."

His volume was not loud enough to hear everything clearly.

I scratched my cheek, and felt that the other party seemed to be unable to finish it for a while. As expected, Zhong Yuanzhong also hung up the phone and walked over again. Junxiu's cheek showed apology, and he pulled the brim of his hat: "Sorry, I have something to deal with .”

"Wait for me at the gate, I'll be right over."

"Oh."

I nodded suspiciously, worried about what would happen on a date. The military police brother didn't follow in. They should be guarding the door, so I'll go to the chair at the door and sit for a while.

……

Saying goodbye to the orange-haired youth, I found a chair by the gate and sat down. I flipped through the photo album I just took in my phone, feeling a little outrageous.

Could it be that Zhongyuan Zhongye also has a sudden mission in the aquarium? It shouldn't be a terrorist attack or something, right?After 4 years, PortMafia will not do such a thing.

That's the deal?

It just happened that someone brought goods to such a deceitful place to trade, but an unexpected situation happened, and someone with a higher status needed to come forward, and Zhongyuan Zhongya happened to be nearby. You must know that I have brought people to solve this kind of thing... …

Come on, what's the point of guessing here.

Turning off the screen of the phone in a boring way, I don't want to make more speculations about the port mafia, but what is surprising is that Nakahara Chuya said he would be back soon, but he really came back soon.

There was a little sweat on his forehead, and his blue eyes accurately scanned me on the chair, and walked over quickly wearing a top hat: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for a while."

"Come on, is there anything else you want to visit?"

"Uh, nothing more." I stood up and returned the heavy black coat to the other party: "Please send me back, Mr. Nakaya."

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a while, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, he simply took the coat and his expression faded a bit: "If you want to go back now."

So the two of us looked at each other and returned to the car silently.

The atmosphere back home was very quiet.

Although the time doesn't seem to pass quickly, it is already past 4 pm after visiting the aquarium. Maybe it will be time to eat after another half an hour of shopping.

But I suddenly lost my appetite, and I didn’t want to continue shopping, so Nakahara Nakaya, who was sitting next to me, drove the car near Motomachi Park, resting my elbows on the door armrest, and staring out the car window calmly. A fleeting landscape.

After an unknown amount of time passed, the red-haired young man sitting in the driver's seat said, "Here we are."

"OK, thanks."

Silently watching the other party help him loosen his seat belt, he even walked over to open the car door in a gentlemanly manner. When he got out of the car and stood facing each other, Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to have something to say, and the breeze blew a little fringe :"you……"

He paused for a long time before he took the initiative to ask, "How have you been these four years?"

I tilted my head, looked at the handsome young man's unfaltering expression of concern, thought for a while and said, "It's so painful."

"what?"

"In the past four years, I was taken away by the Boss of the House of Dead Rats. They didn't give me food, abused me every day, and gave me strange medicines. That's why my appearance didn't change at all. The Boss with the white hat is still there. Want to do that to me." I put my hands over my face.

Zhongyuan Zhong also seemed to be shocked by my words, and his eyes changed a little. Before I could say anything, I separated my index finger and middle finger, and looked at each other with a pair of eyes: "I'm lying to you."

"..."

silence.

The face of the ocher-haired young man darkened suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, the brim of his hat slightly blocked his eyes, his momentum just now changed again and again, he seemed to be really angry, sharp lines outlined his delicate face, and his tone was lowered Some: "I said you...do you know how worried I am?"

"In the end what happened……"

"Mr. Chuya."

I suddenly put down my hands covering my face, and looked at him expressionlessly, with no emotion in my voice. Keynote: "The last conversation we had four years ago, you haven't forgotten it, have you?"

"You are clearly completing Mori Ogai's mission, so don't act like this."

Oops.

After saying this sentence, I slapped my mouth in my heart a little annoyed, regretting that I couldn't help but blurt out the words that didn't go through my brain just now.

I accidentally lost my temper.

However, what I said is absolutely true, and I am very clear about it.

Yes, I am not a fool, just four years ago... No, it was four years ago for him, and it was just a few days ago for me. I, who had defected from the port mafia, used to be I, who was directly under Nakahara Chuya, was spotted by my former boss on a street not far from my home as one of the most powerful and heartfelt cadres in PortMafia. The opponent caught up.

That time he let me go, but the two of us completely went the other way.

If they meet again in the future, he who is already in opposition to each other will not be able to let him go. The peaceful coexistence of the two people is completely unimaginable.

...It must have been an order from Mori Ogai.

Returning to this world after four years, Ogai Mori learned the news of my appearance through Akutagawa. The current situation is different from the time when I just defected. As the official government's pressure, Mori Ogai's attitude towards me will be more relaxed than that of Osamu Dazai, and it is definitely unreasonable to blatantly arrest me.

Even if it's for the three-moment idea, he can't take the initiative to break something.

If Ogai Mori still wants to go back, he will only send the Central Plains who had the best relationship with me and even took the initiative to make up for the other party to stay in PortMafia to play emotional cards.

It's just what I want.

What do I want?go home.According to the information revealed by the mysterious voice, going home is close at hand. After returning from the world of the leader Zai, I am afraid that there is not much progress left. Next, just listen to the other party’s previous advice and go to a popular place to check in. It’s ok Yes, although this kind of behavior is scumbag, but I have to find a target that can be discarded at any time.

At this time, Zhongyuan Zhong also took the initiative to approach him with an impure purpose. I welcome it very much. This is why I agreed to the date without thinking.

I clearly know...

clearly know...

But still couldn't help blaming the other party.

Clutching the palms of my hands and turning my back, I looked down at my toes, and my heart became extremely heavy. Since I have said those words just now, let it be.

There is no need to continue contacting the other party. I lost first, and I pierced these paper windows in anger. In fact, it is unnecessary to think about it carefully. I lowered my eyes: "I'm sorry, don't pay attention to what I just said."

"However, Mr. Nakahara."

The voice was a little unsteady, and the tears of saving were rolling in the eyes, but my cheeks were smooth, and the voice was unusually calm: "We will never meet again in the future."

……

After a long silence, the orange-haired young man behind him seemed to move.

"Even though it's been so long, your brain is still as good as Dazai's."

He sighed inexplicably, raised his feet and walked a few steps, and there was a slight sound of Suo, and just when I thought the other party was going to leave directly, a hat was put on his head.

I froze for a moment, but did not let go of the palm that was pressing on my head.

Zhong Yuanzhong's voice, which has become much more mature, is deep and mixed with unknown emotions, and a strange breath approaches from behind. He seems to not know how to speak, his tone is blunt and closed, and he said awkwardly: "Guess what?" That’s right, it’s an order from Boss to approach you again.”

……

"...Boss, she's not the kind of person who comes back because of these things." Zhong also remembered that he answered like this at the time.

Mori Ogai dragged his chin in surprise, probably because he didn't expect Nakahara Chuya to refute after being silent, and he said thoughtfully: "Well...that's true, it's really hard to force feelings. .”

"Then Zhongye-kun, let me give you a few days off."

"Go and study this matter."

"I understand." Nakahara took off his hat and leaned over, with no expression on his face. This matter has changed from an order that must be completed to a pending order.

……

"Although the Boss has given such an order." The man's voice came from behind, and it seemed to be closer for a while. I felt the shadow of the other party's body cast over, and the man's fingers brushed against the neck, and something cold hung down. When I got to the collarbone, I came back to my senses and realized that someone had put something on my neck from behind.

Zhong Yuanzhong had also withdrawn his hand, his voice was very clear in the slight wind: "But the worries of these four years are real, and so are the annoyances."

"I'm re-approaching you with my own consciousness."

"..."

I glanced back at the other person, the young man with ochre-orange hair turned his head a long time ago, his face was full of annoyance, but his azure blue eyes were unprecedentedly serious, I retracted my gaze and silently lowered my eyes to look at my neck on something-

It's a clavicle chain with a little penguin on it.

My brain has a little impression of this thing, it seems to be the third prize of the darts event in the Penguin Pavilion?

"Sorry, I'm afraid you waited too long." Seeing me lower my head to look at the necklace, Nakahara Nakaya also looked back, this time his tone was really a little awkward and awkward, he coughed unnaturally : "I wanted to end it quickly, so I only got this third prize."

Somewhat surprised to confirm the thing on the neck, I turned around again, silent for a few seconds before saying: "Oh."

"But I want the second prize..."

"You really are." Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to be choked, and looked at me speechlessly, as if he didn't know what to say.

Taking off the black top hat on my head, the red-haired young man took a few steps back, keeping the distance between the two of them just right, his eyes softened slightly, his sharp and handsome jaw was slightly lowered, and the delicate black The choker covers the rolling Adam's apple, and the tips of the ears hidden in the hair are a little red. This scene reminds me of the pursuit he formally proposed when he solved the misunderstanding at the door of his office.

But now, the other party's expression has once again overcome many emotions, staring at me more seriously than last time, with a complicated and hard-working tone: "... I still count on what I said before."

silence.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth, and lowered the brim of his hat a little to cover his flushed handsome cheeks, but his voice was not tangled or embarrassed, and it really had a rare softness.

"I'm waiting for your reply anytime, Jiaojiao."

***

My expression went blank.

Yes, not complete surprise, not a flustered retreat, nor a bewildered idea of ​​leaving, but a state of being extremely at a loss because something has arrived.

Because the mysterious voice just popped out of my mind suddenly.

It says that as long as I answer yes...

You can go home.