You may not believe it when you say it [Comprehensive]

"………ha??"

Chuya looked at Sakuragawa with an incomprehensible expression. If he had to explain, it would be a combination of "What's going on?" "Are you serious?" "Am I crazy or are you crazy?" "...??" body.

Most of them are question marks.

But even so, as long as anyone with eyes can see that after Sakuragawa saw me say that sentence and make that action, Zhong Yuanzhong was indeed shaken for a moment.

The most intuitive proof is that at this moment his hand is no longer in his pocket as before, but is drawn out.

Maybe Chuya himself didn't realize it, it was a subconscious move after all.

And he's busy putting question marks all over his face right now.

Seeing him like this, Ying Chuan suddenly felt very good: "Zhong Ye, it's really nice to call you that way."

It seems to be much better than "Mr. Zhongyuan".

Chuya: "...???"

What's the matter with this girl?

Zhong Ye had a dull face, turned his head to one side, looked back at the group of teenagers, and said in a dull voice, "Did you scare her into a fool?"

Sakuragawa thinks it's so interesting to know everything, but watching others doubt life.

She couldn't help it, she just wanted to tease Zhongye.

"Zhongye."

The girl pursed her lips and looked at him in great disappointment, "Have you forgotten me? I am your fiancee."

Chuya: "????!"

Zhong was also quite genuinely shocked.

His expression was shattered by the sudden news. Shock and astonishment are the words that best reflect his mood at the moment.

——Because he actually believed it for a second!

"impossible!"

After almost tearing his eyes, Chuya retorted decisively, "I never have a fiancee!"

Sakuragawa looked at him sadly: "But I have a fiance, Chuya."

Her eyes clearly said: That's you.

Zhong Ye trembled all over, almost jumped up on the spot in fright, and quickly denied: "I didn't! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Sakuragawa didn't expect Chuya at this stage to resist more fiercely (?) and refuse more simply, Sakuragawa changed his words a little embarrassingly: "Sorry, I'll open..."

Before she finished speaking, Chuya suddenly reached out and grabbed her hanging palm—fingertips slid inward along the not-so-tightly stitched fist shape, and the two fingers caught Sakuragawa's palm. The fruit candy that can be given away.

Sakuragawa: "..."

She suddenly thought of a very bad point.

——A certain idea seemed to flash through her mind just now, and she thought that she was also rejected.

Onlookers: "..."

They were silent for a while in tacit understanding, watching their boss's hand-holding movements with different opinions, and the complaints that emerged in their minds were quickly approaching Mensao.

Chuuya shook off his hand without feeling anything wrong.

He frowned and looked at the sluggish Ying Chuan, and said in a voice that was so gentle that it made the goosebumps unbearable, "I'll take you back."

Sakuragawa: "..."

All right.

Now, no one would think that her behavior just now was strange.

——A few people are clearly written on the faces of almost all of them: You guys and girls who know each other!

Ying Chuan could even feel the anger of single dogs rushing out of this group of teenagers in an instant, eager to sanction them.

"Chuya!! What are you doing!!"

The young man who asked Chuya for credit at the beginning yelled with righteous indignation, the fury in his tone could not be concealed at all, "So you asked us to let her go because she is your fiancee?!"

Sakuragawa: "No, it..."

Zhong also quickly and decisively took over the conversation: "Since you think so, then it's good."

Sakuragawa: "..."

Speech whatever you want!

It's too middle school!

...But as the chief culprit of Chuya Chuya's current situation in the Central Plains, Sakuragawa sees me at the moment and can't say anything special, and it is even more difficult to stop it.

She will never dare to mess up again!

Never again!

Nakaya was equivalent to half-holding Sakuragawa's hand, and without noticing the latter's resistance, he immediately held it completely and logically.

"I'll take you back."

Zhong also said calmly.

Although Sakuragawa didn't speak, her trembling brain clearly indicated that she was actually not calm.

"Wait! Chuya, what do you mean?" The young man stopped Chuya's movement, blocking the possibility of Chuya taking Sakuragawa away immediately. At this moment, the vivid anger on his face almost became concrete, "What the hell Is it true that the Armed Detective Agency has nothing against us, or did you betray us in order to protect your fiancée!"

Questions are embarrassing.

But well stopped.

Sakuragawa remembered that Dazai said that, except for Nakahara Chuya, who is the leader of the "Sheep" organization, everyone else has no special abilities-and she cannot capture people without any special abilities. In other words, in the current situation, Sakuragawa couldn't solve it for a while.

In particular, Mr. Dazai told her not to take away other people's abilities casually, it is best not to expose it without revealing it, and it is best not to tell anyone except the 14-year-old Dazai.

"When you asked me this sentence, did you really regard me as the leader?" Zhongya paused and asked calmly.

The boy took a step back unexpectedly, as if he was successfully deterred.

But then he got excited:

"Of course we regard you as the leader! Otherwise, why would we risk doing those things!"

Sakuragawa felt that Nakaya's hand holding her was unconsciously exerting force for a moment.

"...I know that you are taking risks, so I think you should pay more attention to acting cautiously."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party's reaction, Chuya led Sakuragawa and turned around and started walking.

"Chuya...!"

"and also."

Zhong also stopped, and said in a tone that couldn't tell the specific emotion, "No matter what it is for, she can't move casually."

"..."

Zhongya Nakahara led Sakuragawa through three streets, his palms were slightly wet, Sakuragawa moved his fingers uncomfortably, and was held even tighter in the next second.

"Don't move."

"Zhongye."

Sakuragawa called him.

The girl's voice is always tender, with a unique breath.

"……Um?"

"Can't you let go?"

Sakura Chuan really felt that holding on for too long made her a little uncomfortable.

Zhong Ye: "..."

Nakaya's back was stiff, and the whole person's pace followed for a moment, and then spread to the whole body, he seemed to be still for a moment.

Then he let go of his hand and didn't speak.

Sakuragawa continued to walk forward without realizing it, passing about five or six shops, and then Zhongya's low voice sounded again:

"Hey……"

"What's the matter, Chuya?"

Sakuragawa, who had jumped a certain distance, jumped back quickly, like some kind of flexible animal that would store food for the winter.

"..."

Zhong also glanced at her, suddenly got stuck, and hurriedly turned his face away, "You really don't like holding hands...?"

The voice of this sentence is really a little low.

If it wasn't for Sakura Chuan who jumped back first, he would definitely not be able to hear what Zhong Ye said at this moment.

I couldn't see Zhong Ye's extremely awkward expression either.

Ying Chuan frowned: I heard it clearly, but she didn't quite understand what the question was trying to ask.

——It's just a question of whether you like holding hands or not?

To be honest, Sakura Chuan is not very confident about her own brain now, and always feels that it is different from others, so there are often problems in communication, and she can only feel a little bit every time when others are angry.

Really frustrating.

So Sakuragawa considered for three seconds and decided to confirm again: "Chuya, what do you want to ask?"

Compared with any social discourse, Sakuragawa's dialogue can be said to be the most straightforward and simple, without any twists and turns, absolutely easy to understand.

But just like that, Chuuya glared at her slightly annoyed: "You heard clearly, right?"

It is not difficult to hear the meaning of gnashing of teeth.

Ying Chuan blinked and looked at him: "I heard clearly."

Chuya: "Then you still ask me!"

It was clear that Zhong was reprimanding him, but his voice was kept very low, and a bit of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Ok, I see."

Ying Chuan obediently responded, even caring for fear of getting angry if provoked again, and answered the initial question straightforwardly, "It's not that I don't like it very much, but it's tiring after holding on for a long time."

Chuya, who doesn't feel tired at all: "..."

Chuya: "Oh."

Chuya had a cold face, and his walking speed was a little faster than before, and Sakuragawa had to be full of energy to keep up with him.When falling too much, Zhong will stop and wait for her, but he will not look at her directly, and his eyes will fall on unknown places.

All in all, even a mentally retarded person could tell that he was unhappy.

After walking for a while, Sakuragawa finally stretched out his hand to tug on his sleeve: "Chuya, shall we hold hands?"

"...Who wants to hold hands with you?"

Zhong Ye refused with a straight face, and dissed by the way, "You are not childish."

Sakuragawa was not discouraged at all, his fingers were still buttoning the cuffs of his coat, his expression was still bright: "But I want to hold hands, Chuya."

"If you want to hold me, do you want to let you hold me?"

Zhong also said that he would not eat this set.

"Kezhong is also my fiancé." Ying Chuan was at a loss for words, so he could only hold on to him stubbornly, "... really can't hold hands?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

He continued to maintain a cold face, and within ten seconds he failed. He stopped and glanced back to the left—looking at the hand of Sakuragawa holding his sleeve: "Didn't you say you want to hold hands? You hold What are the sleeves for?"

Sakuragawa was startled for a moment, then laughed happily, let go of his hand quite politely, and went to shake Nakaya's hand.

Her hands were small and not very skilled, so she only held the little finger and ring finger of Nakaya's left hand and stopped moving, as if this was enough.

"...Tsk."

Nakaya spat out a monosyllable in distaste, and sighed again when he met Kami Sakuragawa's innocent eyes, as if he had no other choice. Yes, do you understand?"