The right way to polish a diamond

Nakahara Chuya and Kudo Shinichi almost returned to Yokohama.

Kudo Shinichi came back after the dust of the gem robbery organization was settled, and Zhongyuan Zhong didn't give in too much.

The cooperation with the "group" has been decided, but the specific details need to be discussed again with Nakahara Chuya and Fitzgerald, including the matter about the organization.

Fitzgerald was quite generous and didn't care about some interests.

Although the "Group" and the port Mafia are both groups of supernatural beings, they have different business directions, basically there is no conflict of interest, and the attitudes of both parties are very friendly, so it is not difficult to resolve.

Chuya Nakahara returned to the port of Mafia and reported the affairs of the United States in detail. Mori Ogai nodded with satisfaction and granted a period of vacation to his hardworking cadres.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also able to think about some...his new...inspiration?

Nakahara Chuya was holding a wine glass in his hand, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of his living room, through which he could see the rough ocean in the distance.

The sea surface reflected the sparkling light in the sun, and the white waves rolled up and smashed on the reefs by the sea, leaving wet marks.

The bright sun hangs high in the sky, the summer is scorching, the air is filled with heat, and even the wind carries humidity and heat.

Waiting for Zhongyuan Zhongye to rush out of the garage on a motorcycle, galloping wantonly on the road under the control of gravity.

The motorcycle was parked on the side of the road, and Zhong Yuanzhong also left his footprints on the sand.The sea breeze brushed against his cheeks, stirring up a few strands of hair and scratching his cheeks itchy.

Nakahara Chuya raised his hand to brush the hair that was scattered outside the braid behind his ear, and turned his head to look in another direction. Osamu Dazai was walking towards him with his hands in his pockets.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him, and asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

"Just passing by." Osamu Dazai said casually, looking at Chuya Nakahara.

Because he didn't have to work on the rest day, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't wear the dark suit, but changed into a normal suit.

T-shirts, motorcycle jackets, and slim trousers clearly outline the muscle lines of Zhongya Nakahara's legs. Coupled with the sneakers on his feet, he looks extraordinarily youthful.

The warm light of the setting sun shone on that fair face, blending with the orange-red hair, softening Nakahara Chuya's eyebrows and eyes.

Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze, stood side by side with Chuya Nakahara, and looked in the same direction.

The huge red sun descended slowly and was swallowed up by the endless sea.The light in the sky turned from bright to dark, and the originally blocked starlight finally revealed its figure, shining in the night, showing a sense of presence.

The sea breeze brought a bit of coolness and took away the heat from the two of them.Zhongyuan Zhong also narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying the refreshing wind.

Osamu Dazai asked in a chatty tone, "What did Chuya see?"

Without preface and afterwords, Nakahara Chuya immediately understood what he was asking.

"You." Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at someone who asked knowingly, hadn't he asked once before.He turned his mind and asked clearly: "What do you think I will see?"

Osamu Dazai moved away the eyes that were originally looking at Chuya Nakahara, and bent the corners of his lips, "Is Chuya's nightmare actually me?"

He thought... maybe, Zhongyuan Zhong would also see those previous experiences, such as the betrayal of his companions, such as the death of his friends... Unexpectedly, it was only him.

Osamu Dazai tentatively asked, "So that car is so important to Chuya?"

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't face his defection directly. In the other party's impression, it was the car that he blew up that represented his defection.

"How is it possible?" Nakahara said nonchalantly, he sat on the beach and looked up at Osamu Dazai, "Spider wants to trap me in an illusion."

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, and understood what Chuya Nakahara meant.

So, it wasn't actually a nightmare...not a total nightmare.Central Plains didn't see him leave, he didn't see the corpse of his friend, and he didn't see the former 'lambs'.

Similarly, Nakahara didn't see that Osamu Dazai didn't defect, he didn't see that his friends were all alive, and he didn't see him living happily with the object he wanted to protect.

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Nakaya with lowered eyes, those blue eyes were clear and bright, full of starlight.

Osamu Dazai would leave the wound alone because he was afraid of pain. It looked intact on the surface, but in fact it was already like a gangrene.And Zhongyuanzhong will also tear the wound open, and may leave scars, but that is also a sign of wound healing.

Nakahara will not stay in the past like a coward like Osamu Dazai, but will always move forward towards the future.

——No one can stop his footsteps.

A trace of self-mockery flashed across Dazai Osamu's eyes, and he was about to sneer casually before turning and leaving.

Nakahara Nakaya looked up at Osamu Dazai, feeling a bit strenuous.He frowned. "Can you sit down?"

Osamu Dazai smiled viciously, and deliberately lowered his head to look at Chuya Nakahara, "Chuya from this perspective looks even smaller!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped up and dodged Nakahara Chuya's sweeping legs, "Has Chuya become angry?"

While teasing, Osamu Dazai sat next to Nakahara Nakaya and complained, "It's hard to wash clothes with sand on them."

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a sideways look, and said in disbelief, "You still do your own laundry?"

Although Zhongya Zhongya has a washing machine at home, he only occasionally washes his own clothes. For example, when the clothes belong to someone who defected and shouldn’t be in his house, other times his clothes will be taken away by the cleaning staff and cleaned up. Put it back again, except for your underwear.

Osamu Dazai can do his own laundry?There is no such thing as a washing machine among his must-have furniture.

Osamu Dazai said without changing his face: "It's very troublesome to send clothes to the laundry, and washing clothes is also a lot of money!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted, "You lose your wallet all day and you don't have enough money. Who is to blame? Isn't it because you like to get into the water because you wash your clothes too often? Next time you take off your clothes and jump into the river!" "

Osamu Dazai said eloquently: "Going into the water is a matter of whim, and preparing step by step before proceeding simply tarnishes the urgency to go into the water."

Nakahara also nodded, "Yes, at most you are being complained about affecting the appearance of the city. If you are fished out naked, you will be completely abnormal. At that time, Kunikida will not go to the river to fish you, but to The police station has picked you up, so it's better not to add more workload to Kunikida."

"It must be Chuya who made such a perverted suggestion." Dazai Osamu sighed loudly, "I didn't expect Chuya to be this kind of person. Even if it's me, this method of suicide is a little bit beyond the bottom line."

"You still have such a thing as a bottom line?" Zhongyuan Zhong also complained, "What kind of suicide is this? Is it a social death? Do you care about this?"

"I really don't care." Osamu Dazai said, "But I didn't expect Chuya to be so open! Undressing in public, tsk tsk tsk!"

"Who opened it up?! I wouldn't do such a thing!" Zhong Yuanzhong was also choked, and said angrily, "Sure enough, everything in the illusion is fake!"

For example, Dazai Osamu who was silenced by him during the quarrel.

After a moment of silence, Osamu Dazai asked curiously, "Am I the only one in Chuya's illusion?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also glared at him, and asked angrily: "Isn't it enough to have you?"

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara with great interest, and half-truthfully said: "Can I create Chuya's nightmare by myself? What an honor!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes, lay down on the beach, looked at the moon in the sky, "You bastard is so haunted!"

Osamu Dazai looked sideways at Chuya Nakahara, blinking his eyes, wondering what he was doing in Chuya's illusion.

He was making various assumptions, drawing one scene after another in his mind.

The moonlight was reflected in Chuya Nakahara's blue eyes, he knew why Dazai was silent without looking at him.

"I can hear the sound of the gears turning in your head, can't you simply appreciate the moonlight?"

Osamu Dazai taunted full of jokes: "Chu also probably wanted to say something like 'the moonlight is so beautiful tonight'?"

Nakahara didn't refute either, he looked at Osamu Dazai and said meaningfully, "You can think whatever you want."

Dazai fell silent.