Why aren't people raising me

Good scolding?Good scolding? ?

Zhong also was so delirious that he praised him for scolding him well!

Masaharu Nakahara patted Chuya Nakahara on the face, "Chuya! Be sober, do you know where you are now?"

"Now? I'm beating the guy who kidnapped Yazhi to vent my anger on my younger brother." He looked very sober and said, then glanced around everyone's face, "...so what about Yazhi?"

The subordinates dare not answer the words of the boss in front of the dumb wooden man.

Masaharu Nakahara standing in front of him: "..."

I must have been unrecognized because I was fat!

Osamu Dazai laughed at the side, "Although I guessed that it might be this scene, I still find it funny to see it with my own eyes."

There was a little playful malice in his eyes, "Chuya, do you know who you are talking to right now?"

Before Chuya could answer, Masaharu Nakahara was the first to hold Chuya's respect, "Mackerel, don't laugh at him."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He looked surprised, "I saved you just now."

"You got Zhongya drunk."

"Can this depend on me again?"

"Chung doesn't drink at work, nor does he often drink during the day."

"Although he was called out by me in an inconvenient state, you have wronged me this time, Masaharu." Dazai Osamu Nakahara Masaharu couldn't understand, "He is drunk this time, but it has nothing to do with me. "

Although he didn't recognize the person in front of him as Masaharu Nakahara because he was drunk, Chuya Nakahara subconsciously knew that his brother was very safe and was even talking to him, so he wasn't nervous, and he didn't look around for anyone. Instead, he reached out to grab Masaharu's neck, facing the hostile organization pointed at by the gun.

The gravity user habitually provocatively said, "Do you want several people to go up together, or surrender obediently?"

In such an unfavorable situation, several people who had been blatantly ignored for a long time looked at each other, and one of them suddenly gave Ida a wink.

Ida, who was pressed to the ground by his neck, had a sting in his throat, "No, no!"

He yelled, "Toyokawa must be being sent here by a police car. The police said they would let him go. After all, I have so many bargaining chips in my hand. They won't be willing to bear the consequences of the bomb detonation. Your hatred is also related to you." I don't care..."

Nakahara Masaharu hated his voice, and frowned at him, "Uncle, don't you understand the situation yet?"

The gunmen who came were not the police, but the mafia. They were not only trying to destroy their opponents, but also saving Masaharu Nakahara.

Ida was just kidding himself.

"No, I won't do this... I still want to save my life to live the life I want."

Yazhi's displeased expression and the strange man's noise immediately made Zhonghui kick Jingtian with satisfaction. He used ordinary force, but Jingtian's two teeth flew out directly.

The hostile organization whose leader was dead had no choice. The gun in one person's hand made an emergency turn and aimed at Ida, and fired at the moment when everyone was deadlocked and no one made a move.

Alignment is the position of Ida's arm.

Masaharu Nakahara moved his fingertips with sharp eyes and hands, and saw something splashed with liquid flashing past, and then Ida screamed in horror under the shock.

A heel gagged his mouth in the middle of his cry, and it turned into an indistinct whimper.

Masaharu Nakahara chopped off his hand.

Because he didn't control his strength, his arm was taken away by the spider thread, and the thing tied to it was naturally not hit by the bullet.

Facing everyone's silent gaze, Masaharu Nakahara put his arms around Chuya's waist, habitually pretending to be weak and innocent,

"Well... Zhong is really good."

"Ah? What did I do?" Zhong Yuan turned his head and patted the hands on his waist naturally, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

"This scene is so weird that it's a bit touching..." Gojo Satoru stood behind the hostile organization, pinching the back of the necks of the two with each hand, "You can't play with the gun casually, it's better to put it down."

He acted so easily, but the two people who were touched fell limply to the ground as if they had been hit hard. The remaining few people saw that there was no hope of escaping, and randomly took guns to take away a group of people.

Of course, no one present could defeat the supernatural power users, curse spirits, and conjurers.

This is a crushing victory without any suspense.

There was a detonator tied to the arm that flew out. These people had placed a large amount of explosives in the unfinished building in advance. They originally wanted the police who were chasing to be buried in the ruins, but they didn't expect them to escape.

Jing Tian was weeping mechanically. He stared at the fallen corpse opposite him, wondering for a moment which side was the villain. He hadn't felt the pain yet, the wound was numb, and the gurgling blood wouldn't stop Signs, he felt that he was waiting to die.

Xia Youjie summoned a small curse spirit and stuck it in his wound.

This is a move used by Akashi Masaharu. He once turned part of the body of his father and mother into a channel connecting blood vessels, saving the life of a pianist.

"This person died so easily, it's too cheap for him." Xia Youjie looked at him coolly, "The process of waiting for death in despair and pain is more suitable for him."

Dazai Osamu's eyes were darker than his, "Maybe they can be locked in the torture room, and I'm sure life will be worse than death."

Xia Youjie looked like this, "How about you take over? Although I can achieve the same effect."

"It's no fun torturing a criminal who can't squeeze anything out."

"Or let the curse spirit clean him up."

"Give it to the police and you will definitely get medical treatment."

"So it seems that the police have become a safer destination. He can still meet his long-cherished friends when he goes there. It's a different kind of fulfillment. Forget it. I don't like to see wicked people get what they want."

The two talked to each other, discussing how to deal with Ida as they wished, and saw a dark color smeared on Ida's pants, and there was a puddle of liquid on the ground.

The mafia members who were pressing down on Ida suddenly looked disgusted,

"Been trampled?"

"It's because it's too weak."

Over there, Masaharu Nakahara was still supporting Nakaya.

Gravity prevents him from being so defenseless, weak and deceitful even in a state of drunkenness, and he can't even maintain his balance, so Zhong Ye just relaxes by relying on someone he trusts by his side.

The red-haired boy put his hand on Yazhi's shoulder, leaning his body obliquely towards Yazhi.

Nakahara Masaharu supported him steadily, grasping the hand that was wrapped around his neck with one hand, and holding Nakaya's waist with the other.

"Huh?" Nakahara seemed to have discovered something, looked down at his state for a long time, and then looked at Masaharu's hand on his waist, "How can I...?"

Probably because he realized that the danger had been completely eliminated, his nerves were a little stretched.

Masaharu Nakahara greeted Gojo Satoru, "Why are you here too?"

"The spell power of father and mother swelled all of a sudden, I thought something happened." Wujo Wuhuan raised his chest, he was wearing a high school uniform today, very much like Masaharu remembered, "But you have already solved it, It doesn't seem like I'm needed."

"No, there is still a need for credit release."

"That's true." Gojo Satoru smiled,

Masaharu Nakahara took a look at the scene, "To be honest, I feel a little violent."

"how?"

"Just to rescue me, how many important people came here?"

The strongest in the world of conjuration, the double black of Mafia in the port, the most powerful force in the police, plus a special curse spirit dubbed the mother of curses.

Masaharu Nakahara felt a little uncomfortable, his heart felt hairy, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

"It's almost like a date."

"There is no need to make an appointment." Gojo Satoru diverted Nakahara Nakaya's eyes a little bit, and he recognized that the other party was the person who raised Masaharu Nakahara, and he had a subtle feeling of being robbed of the opportunity.

Gojo Satoru bent his lips, and although his eyes were covered, Masaharu Nakahara could feel a strong gaze, "Once something happens to you, all of us will automatically walk towards you, it's more positive than making an appointment .”

Central Plains Masaharu.

You have received the most affectionate gaze and the most sincere love in the world.

The relatives and friends of the third life are around you, there are friends waiting for you to go to the appointment, there are brothers you will meet soon, and the god of death has not informed any breach of contract information, you are now the happiest moment.

"Okay, I get it now!"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was silent, suddenly raised his voice, "Masaharu, you seem to be..."

"It seems to have grown taller!"

So Masaharu can do the supporting action by himself.

He supported Chuya Zhongyuan, using the shoulder-to-back posture that is most common among brothers,

Nakahara also felt that something was different when he saw Masaharu. When he leaned on Masaharu, he felt that he was not oppressing a fragile child, but was being held up strongly, so that he didn't have to struggle to hold on sense of security.

Masaharu Nakahara was taken aback.

He thought that the first description he got should be gaining weight.

In the end, Zhong Yuan compared Masaharu's height, and murmured, "1.4 meters...1.4 meters five? It seems to be about this height. How much taller have you grown in the past six months..."

Masaharu Nakahara stared at him blankly, "I... have grown taller?"

It really seemed like he... didn't have to bend his neck sorely anymore to see people's eyes clearly.

***

Masaharu Nakahara and the others went around to the other side of the unfinished building, and walked out from the blind spot of the police.

The unexplainable phenomenon was presented by a magician, who was able to ward off many voices of doubt. In the end, Ida was handed over to the police. His broken arm was spliced ​​together by the magic spirit. It looked the same from the outside, but the pain did exist. of.

Chuya and the others first avoided the police. When Masaharu Nakahara came out, he learned that Matsuda Jinpei was dismantling the bomb.

They found explosives installed everywhere in the unfinished building, and now it seems that there is only the last one left that has not been dismantled.

Masaharu Nakahara was sitting in a police car under the care of an uncle of a police officer. The other party felt that he must have been greatly frightened and injured a lot, so he was very careful.

"I'm fine." Nakahara Masaharu said.

"Well, I actually guessed it too." The police officer said with a smile, "You scolded so nicely, you are so energetic, you are really courageous."

His eyes doted on him, "You will definitely be a good policeman in the future."

Masaharu Nakahara blushed a little at the words.

"Brother Zhen Ping will come back later, can you say something nice for me?"

The gentle police officer spread his hands, "I don't, you can solve it yourself, a childhood without being beaten up is incomplete."

Masaharu Nakahara: "..."

He complained, "No! How can the police beat children!"

"The police can't beat children, but the older brother can teach the naughty younger brother a lesson." Matsuda Jinpei's voice, which was still somewhat exasperated, rang close to Masaharu's ear.

Masaharu Nakahara shuddered, and saw that the curly-haired young man was sweating on his cheeks, but his eyes were shining brightly at him,

Matsuda Jinhei nodded Masaharu's forehead, "Where did you borrow the courage to use the criminals' words, send us a letter, and even pick their gang lairs, you can live with carrots from now on!"

His words were so scary, but Nakahara Masaharu guessed that Matsuda Jinpei might give him extra meals to comfort him at night.

Masaharu Nakahara wiped his forehead with a tissue, "Don't be angry, brother Zhenping."

Matsuda turned her head flat, "I'm talking about business, don't interrupt."

Masaharu Nakahara wiped his sweaty bangs persistently, "Brother Zhenping, you have worked hard to dismantle the bomb."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

They stared at each other for a few seconds, Matsuda Jinpei grabbed Masaharu's head and pressed him into his chest, "You brat."

***

Later, Nakahara Masaharu finally thought about sending a message to Natsume Takashi to apologize, and asked the police officer uncle to drive him to the date in a police car.

He belatedly thought: Why did Chuya and the others come to Mihua Town?Is it just to wipe out the hostile gang?

With such a small remnant party, it would be too overkill to send out the double blacks.

"Let's come to see you." Darryl curled up in the back seat of the police car with his chin resting on his shoulders, and said to Yazhi, "I can even think of this, that kid is coming to see you."

As for their real intentions——

Over there, Nakahara Chuya was cleaning up the mess before he went out in the hotel, and yelled at Osamu Dazai in a vicious voice, "Mackerel, you shouldn't have hidden that thing!"

"Why do you two brothers like to wrong me so much." Osamu Dazai drew his tone, "It's obviously a gift prepared by you yourself, so it's not my fault if you lose it."

It is a birthday present.

They finally found out the real day of Masaharu Nakahara's birth, his life experience.

Since Chuya's status in the Central Plains is getting higher and higher, the channels for him to investigate certain secrets have also become wider. Not to mention his confusing life experience, he can also know where Masaharu came from.

With trepidation, he opened the materials presented by his subordinates, and got an answer that could not be said to be satisfactory or disappointing.

Masaharu Nakahara has no parents.

But his birth was blessed.