Days as a Reincarnator in Yokohama

When the milky white liquid of the milk flat peach disappeared between Hirakawa Yaji's lips, Zhong Yuan, who was a step behind, felt a pity in his heart.

He gently stirred the milk of the milk flat peach in the small pot, and the flame licked the bottom of the pot. As the temperature rose, the milky white liquid was bubbling, dyeing the kitchen with the fragrance of milk and the sweetness of peaches.

It's just that if you look closely at his face, you will find that he is unconsciously distracted during this process, and his eyes frequently pass over Hirakawa Masaki's slightly swollen lips.

There was a bit of passion and longing in his eyes that he didn't know.

Hirakawa Yaji didn't know his desire, hooked his neck and exchanged a warm good morning kiss with him, then sat leisurely on the rattan chair at the door with the black cat Chiye in his arms, planning to make breakfast while Zhongyuan Zhongye It's time to go to the Regeneration Research Institute to observe the regeneration progress of [Earth Berry].

Nakahara Chuya was still not satisfied in his heart, but he could only take a deep breath of dryness under the air pressure, his eyes followed the back of Hirakawa Yaji.

He saw Hirakawa Masaki leaning against the spacious wicker chair, because of his bare feet, he curled his knees and feet on the edge of the wicker chair, straightened his loose long pajamas with his fingers, and wrapped himself in it. Like a lazy and reserved cat.

Then he saw Hirakawa Yaji's waist slightly sideways, leaning on the armrest with one hand, and the thin moon-white silk pajamas were slightly transparent under the light, and a narrow waist was vaguely glimpsed.

Seeing him looking at him, Hirakawa Yaji raised his eyebrows and gave him a sweet and obedient smile, like a piece of milk cake with peach sweetness.

Then he closed his eyes and brows, his face was calm, as if he was still sleepy.

Zhong Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and his throat was inexplicably thirsty.

He tugged at the leather choker on his neck and clicked his tongue lightly.

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The "gurgling" white noise of cooking in the kitchen quietly went away, and Hirakawa Yaji's consciousness went deep into the regenerative research institute.

Returning to the workbench again, he felt the cold instrument under his hand, sighed softly, and couldn't help but miss the intimacy in reality, the scorching heat of life is really exciting.

It will take time for the earth berry to regenerate slowly, at least a year.

Like yesterday's situation of staying for more than eight months, for him who is in a passionate love period and has tasted the sweetness in reality, it is really difficult for him to be indifferent.

However, no matter how hard it is, it has to continue. Rebirth is such a grueling thing and there are not many shortcuts.

Unless he moved the Regeneration Research Institute to reality, or let Zhongya Zhongya enter the system.

The former is equivalent to the most useful speed ratio of the self-abolished regeneration research institute, the latter...

Hirakawa Yaji sighed, if Zhongyuan Zhongye was allowed to stay in this deserted research institute for such a long time, just to accompany him, he would not allow this reason.

He doesn't need the person he likes to abandon his work and responsibilities for pure love, just to be with him.

Even if it may be just a few hours in the real world, it does not delay work.

That's not OK.

Pingchuan Yaji put on the isolation gown, only revealing a pair of golden-like eyes, looking at the test object under his hands calmly and indifferently.

In the laboratory with an area of ​​more than a hundred hectares, there were only the sound of his footsteps and the sound of the equipment starting and running.

……

"Yaji, wake up." A familiar call came from my ear.

Hirakawa Masaki suddenly woke up from that state of rapt attention, and when he opened his eyes, he happened to meet Nakahara Chuya's eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also found that it was only a ten-minute nap, and Pingchuan Yaji seemed like a big dream in his eyes, and he didn't know He Xi. Although he quickly covered it up, he didn't miss that moment of indifference and loneliness.

That look was like the look in which he and his colleagues at the port escorted some precious supplies. After floating on the sea for a month, his colleagues suddenly looked at the bustling pier in a trance.

Even though it was only ten minutes, he saw him lying not far away with his own eyes, but at this moment, he felt like he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Why?what happened?

He couldn't help but think of Hirakawa Yaji's response last night. He thought it was Xiao Biesheng's newlyweds who finally realized after Hirakawa Yaji came back from Tokyo, but now thinking about it, something seemed wrong.

Before he could think about it, he was pulled by the neckline and lowered his head, his lips softened.

The toes hidden under the pajamas stuck out and hooked on his black suit pants.

White and black, lazy pajamas and serious suits seem to be born with a strong sense of contrast and a certain tension.

In the kitchen, the aroma of food is lingering. The rice grains are boiled in the translucent rice soup until it becomes thick, and rice flowers have already bloomed. The red color of the large slices of thin beef disappears after cooking, and the meat is curled up. It is served with nest eggs and some chopped green onions, soft Waxy and attractive.

After taking a nap, Hirakawa Yaji seemed particularly clingy, as if he couldn't get enough of him, and his eyes kept following him.

While Zhongyuan Zhongye was happy, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

After reluctantly finishing his breakfast, Hirakawa Masaki stood at the window and watched him leave. Facing Zhongyuan Chuya's hesitation, he shook his head with a polite refusal in his eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, but still respected his wishes.

But he left Chiya behind.

Chi also did not disappear, squatting on Hirakawa Masaki's shoulder.

When he entered the system again, Chiya suddenly turned into a black mist, enveloping him.

The black mist slowly rolled around him, as if searching for something.

In the dark, a certain bond between him and Pingchuan Yaji trembled slightly, and the system panel in Pingchuan Yaji's mind flickered.

The next moment, the black mist covering his side in the real world seemed to be attracted by something, gradually condensed upwards on his forehead, and finally penetrated under the skin.

An indescribable black mist appeared in the system space.

This is a void like the universe, endless and barren.

The black mist shuttles and shuttles non-stop.

After a long time, I suddenly found a bright light in front of me. The moment the black mist rushed past, the scene in front of me seemed to be tumbling in the laundry bucket. After a strong sense of dizziness, I suddenly entered a huge building.

Zhongyuan Zhong also dealt with the cadre's official duties, and his hands suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed, as if he was distracted.

His second perspective, that is Chiya's perspective, suddenly changed. The next moment, he saw a figure in isolation suit busy in the center, and Chiye seemed to be looking at the space inside the building.

The cold and solemn scientific research style, the blue ground, the instruments of the color of metal, countless experimental solvents, and many species in various spaces...

Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't help frowning. His memory of the institute was not very clear, but instinctively, he resisted this kind of laboratory style.

It's just... He looked at the busy figure in the distance, and the silence of the other person in the entire huge space since he came in.

There really is only one researcher in this huge laboratory, right?

A strange feeling flashed in his heart, thinking that before he woke up, in the space where Huangbatu was, there was no one else except him.

But at that time he was still able to hear the conversation of the researcher.

But here, the other party was alone, with no one to talk to.

Chi Ye finally looked around, and the black mist-like figure curiously approached the only living thing in this space.

The next moment, Nakahara Zhongya unconsciously exerted force on the fingertips holding the pen, and broke the pen in his hand.

In the distance, because of wearing an isolation gown and the resistance given to him by this space, he didn't look carefully for a while.

But as Chi Ye approached, he found that figure became more and more familiar, and he didn't need to see the front. He even hugged his narrow waist this morning, and he was so familiar with him.

As a result, he now has bouts of dull pain in his heart.

He can now feel the reality he is in, and there is a time difference between the space where Chi Ye is, and he can see the figure of Hirakawa Masaki.

He is a cadre of the port mafia, living in the dark and complicated inner world, no matter how high the force value is, he is not worthy of the cadre status if his IQ is not enough, so there is no doubt that he is very smart.

Therefore, the obvious facts were in front of him, and after turning his mind a little, he realized that the abnormality of Pingchuan Yaji must be due to the current events.

No wonder he always gave him a feeling of reunion after a long absence.

Obviously Ya Ji was still very distressed because of his night, night, Sheng, Song, and even in his dreams, but suddenly changed his attitude yesterday.

and so……

How long had he been here by himself before last night?

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed the space between his eyebrows.

Chi also hides his body, surrounds Hirakawa Masaki, some black mist penetrates into his mask, kisses his lips, some caresses his eyebrows, and gently licks the corners of his eyes...

In the solitary huge laboratory, a needle can be heard.

Pingchuan Yaji was a little tired, and was about to take a rest, when suddenly he felt the wind blowing through the corners of his eyes, which was very soft and cool, which made his slightly sore eyes feel better.

He raised his head as if aware of it, and looked around suspiciously. Why did he feel as if someone was watching him?

Is it weird again?

The energy of the Colorless King gushed out of him, and the surrounding time froze.

I measured the san value and observed the eye system panel, and there was nothing abnormal.

strangeness……

Nakahara Nakaya watched his series of movements, but Chiye didn't show up immediately.

He watched quietly, the outside world was only 1 minute away, and Chiya had been by Hirakawa Masaki's side for 16 hours.

Hirakawa Yaji, who had been busy for more than ten hours, was tired. He walked through the laboratory and arrived at an empty warehouse. There was a camp bed in the warehouse. He lay down with his clothes on and soon fell into a dream. Always have a little worry.

Chi also didn't enter his dream, but showed his figure, wrapping him in black mist.

As if feeling a familiar feeling, the sleeping person slowly stretched his body, and the melancholy between his brows gradually faded away.

Fifteen seconds passed, and in the real world, Zhong Yuanzhong finally couldn't help standing up, propping his palms on the window sill, pursing his lips, and arching his waist like a taut bowstring.

No wonder he entered Yaji's dream yesterday so strangely, who would have thought that those 15 seconds were a real dream, and in a minute and a half, he had already spent a busy day.

He looked at the bustling Yokohama outside the window, and in the second perspective, Akaya had already spent several days with Hirakawa Yaji.

Always lonely, he didn't hear him say a word, only kept busy!

"Tuk Tuk" there was a knock on the door.

"Central Plains cadre, I have sent some documents below, I need you to look at them." Tanaka Naoya said through the door.

"Come in."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took the document, glanced at it hastily, and signed it after confirming that there was no problem.

"Is there anything more urgent?" He raised his head and asked Tanaka Naoya.

Nao Tanaka also found that today's cadres seemed to be holding something in their hearts, and they were a little irritable, so he thought for a while and shook his head: "No."

"Okay, you go out first, don't come in and call me if there is no urgent matter."

Although Tanaka Naoya was a little confused that the model worker cadre seemed to be planning to fish, but his professionalism made him nod quickly, and immediately left the office with the approved documents.

When there were no idlers in the office, Zhongyuan Zhongya closed the curtains, lay down on the sofa, and quickly entered sleep mode.

It was the time when he was talking with Tanaka Naoya, half a month had passed with Akaya.

During this period, the scene in the laboratory remained the same, but Pingchuan Yaji still did not say a word.

When his consciousness entered this huge laboratory, it happened that Hirakawa Masaki was tired and sleeping.

The neat isolation gown seems to be able to evoke the uniform plot in people's hearts, but Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at it, but he only felt distressed.

The black mist entangled little by little, and finally the figure of Nakahara Chuya appeared. He squatted down, gently peeled off the long hair of Hirakawa Masaki's temples with his fingertips, and landed on his eyebrows, as softly as if he was afraid of waking him up .

The person lying on the camp bed moved, and subconsciously leaned closer to him, and his soft lips fell under his fingertips.

In the dark warehouse, Zhong Yuan Zhong also squatted, with one hand covering the top of Hirakawa Masaki's hair, bent down, and lightly placed a distressed kiss on his forehead.

"Hmm... chuuya..." In his sleep, Hirakawa Masaki murmured dimly.