When Miss Port Mafia enters the escape game

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"This is a fraudulent marriage!" Zhong Yuan also angrily threw the skirt he took off on the chair beside him, took off the gorgeous crown and bright red roses and put them on the table, and then he continued to be aggrieved.

"Pretend your identity to deceive the little mermaid's feelings, and then use clumsy excuses to leave after you get it. Abandoning such an innocent and kind little mermaid is simply heartless!"

"The hypocrisy is extreme!"

"Irresponsible!"

"Scumbag!"

After being aggrieved for a long time, Zhongya Nakahara realized that he had been singing a one-man show all the time. He looked at Osamu Dazai dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you speak up? Could it be because you agree with that scumbag?"

"Of course not." Osamu Dazai turned his head away, covered his eyes with one hand, and opened a gap between his fingers, he was rarely flustered, "Chuya, you are right."

"What are you doing?" Nakahara walked up to Osamu Dazai in confusion, he stretched out his hand to lift up Osamu Dazai's forehead, and pulled his hand covering his eyes with one hand, and looked at him, " Did the sea water get into your head?"

Chuya Nakahara's face suddenly magnified in front of him, and Osamu Dazai was so startled that he almost lost his voice in the sudden doubled beauty crit.

As if in order to conform to the "princess" status set by this world, Nakahara Chuya's skin is far fairer and smoother than when he was a mafia, making his already delicate appearance even more refined.

His hair here has also grown a lot longer. After a series of actions, it is now half scattered, with a messy beauty, and some of it is stuck to his face, making his skin more white. red.

In short, Osamu Dazai would love to have a bite in his face right now.

Thanks to Dazai Osamu's little desire to survive, he still didn't directly make such a death move.

In the end, he just took a few steps back and distanced himself from Zhongya Zhongyuan.

After making this action, Osamu Dazai immediately regretted it.

Because Chuya Nakahara just got into action, he has been looking squarely at the state of Chuya Nakahara. Therefore, after pushing away a certain distance, Osamu Dazai can take the whole of Chuya Nakahara into his eyes.

In the Central Plains, only the inner lining was taken off long ago, and I don’t know what the people of the Kais Empire thought. The inner lining was designed to be short and low, making it difficult to fit close to the body.

Whether it is the clavicle or the waistline, it should not be too obvious, and those thin, white and long legs are very eye-catching.

Such a short slug, why are its legs so long!Osamu Dazai complained in his heart.

"...It's just a slug." Osamu Dazai murmured in a low voice, then turned around.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at his bewildering action strangely, and was stunned for a long time, then he suddenly reacted.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha." Nakahara Chuya couldn't straighten his back with laughter, "Isn't it Dazai, are you shy?

"I'm so old, and I'm shy because I see a man with less clothes, I laughed so hard hahahaha.

"Isn't there a reason why you wear so many bandages?"

"Chuya, have you ever worn so little in front of many people?" Osamu Dazai turned his head, and the color of his eyes gradually darkened.

It's a pity that Zhongyuan Zhong didn't notice it, and still talked about his straight man: "Isn't this a normal thing? When traveling, if there is a hot spring, everyone will soak in a pool."

Although basically no one would dare to soak in the same pool as Nakahara Nakata, who would drink some wine while soaking in the hot springs.

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a pain on the side of his face, and the cold and wet touch passed away in an instant.

The movement was faster than his mind, and by the time Nakahara realized what Osamu Dazai had done, he had thrown him over his shoulder and threw him to the ground.

"Are you suffering from rabies?" Zhong Yuanzhong also wiped off the saliva on his face, "Suddenly went crazy and bit people, do you want to die?"

"Chuya is my dog, right?" Osamu Dazai lay on the ground and couldn't get up. Not only that, he also pulled Nakahara Chuya hard and fell on him, "As my dog, he ran to Wagging your tail in front of others, do you have the self-awareness of being a dog?"

"What's the matter? I'm not your dog, okay?!" Nakahara Nakahara also struggled a few times, but he was worried that he might mess up Osamu Dazai with excessive force, and finally failed to get up from Osamu Dazai.

Lie down on Dazai Osamu as if giving up on himself, Nakahara Chuya frowned: "You are the dog who bit people out of nowhere, right? What the hell is wagging your tail? What kind of nerves are you getting?"

Feeling Nakahara Chuya lying on his body, Dazai Osamu's body tensed up a little, but the discomfort caused by excessive possessiveness just now gradually faded away.

"Obviously even Chuya, you don't have any self-awareness." You don't even look at every task you perform, and look at how many goals you have with overly disgusting eyes.

Osamu Dazai raised Nakahara Chuya's chin, making him look at him with a serious and dangerous expression, very similar to the expression he occasionally showed when he was thinking about how to deal with some difficult targets.

This Zhongyuan Zhongye's familiar yet unfamiliar look stunned him. He almost thought that he didn't have any. Apart from the work, locomotive and red wine, there was also that overly unreliable partner.

Every time he sees this look, Nakahara Chuya will feel that this guy is finally more reliable, but soon Dazai Osamu will use practical actions to show that it is all Nakahara Chuya's illusion.

In fact, during the period when Osamu Dazai was thinking seriously, except for the first five seconds when he was conceiving the task, he was thinking about various unreliable things later, such as new suicide methods, and "Unyielding China" Also" how to write the latest issue.

This time Osamu Dazai was no exception.

"Chuya—are you listening to me? Chuya—" Osamu Dazai pulled Nakahara Chuya closer to him angrily, "I said, as a dog, you must listen to your master carefully self-awareness."

Nakahara hadn't fully recovered yet, he was brought forward by Osamu Dazai's strength, and the tip of his nose was brushed by the tip of his raised hair.

Nakahara Chuya came back to his senses, pushed Dazai away suddenly, stood up quickly, and stared at the man on the ground condescendingly: "You don't need to get up if you are talking nonsense, I will help you lie down all the time. this."

"It's true, it's so sticky and uncomfortable, long hair is trouble." Zhong Yuanzhong also untied some scattered hair, and the orange hair spread all over his shoulders like sunshine, "I'm going to take a shower , I don’t have time to play role-playing with you here.”

With that said, he hurried to the bathroom next to him.

Now Zhongyuanzhong also likes this long hair. Thanks to them, no one can see his red ears that are almost bleeding.

Nakahara also felt that he must have been infected by Osamu Dazai's neurosis.

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