[Comprehensive] Yokohama Love Story

01.

--come down.

Conan had already observed the terrain before falling down. If Zhongyuan Zhong didn't help him, he could use the foot strength-enhancing shoes to step on the protruding stones over there while holding the half of the ladder extending below with his hands.In many cases, although detectives are dancing on the tip of their knives, only detectives who are alive are called detectives. If they are dead, it is not called sacrifice, but it is called insufficient ability and not doing what they can.

After less than a second, Conan understood that the other party would not come to save him, and even if he was rescued at this distance, he would not be able to save him.

but--

Nakahara also hesitated for a moment, then immediately bent down and grabbed the falling Conan's arm at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

— was rescued.

Conan frowned, the distance just now clearly couldn't catch up, what's going on?The body seems to have become lighter, that strange weightlessness, no, it is not the weightlessness of falling, but the kind of weightlessness that seems to float upwards, so that the other party can grab me... Yes, this must be a supernatural power. .

Just a second later, Conan let himself show an expression of excitement in fear, which is the qualified feeling of a child after the rest of his life, and then he showed a big smile and said: "Scared me to death, thank you big brother , What's your name? My name is Edogawa Conan, and I'm a detective."

Nakahara Chuya looked at Conan indifferently, but did not respond.

Conan's heart skipped a beat.

That indifferent look... Conan even had the illusion that he would let go in the next second.

Only then did Hoshino realize it, and she called out with a trill: "Mr. Chuya."

Nakahara closed his eyes after hearing Hoshino's voice, and then pulled Conan up directly.

Then, by putting Conan on the ground, he leaned over and whispered in his ear: "If you want to die, I can help you, little detective."

The cold murderous aura made Conan's whole body stiff for a moment.

Everyone's murderous aura is different. As a famous detective, Kudo Shinichi has naturally experienced different murderous auras. There are desperate madness and sharpness like a knife...but the other party's murderous aura is a kind of destructive aura. It feels like standing in front of a monstrous flood or billowing flames—almost the sense of despair when gods destroy human beings.

Conan's body was completely stiff, and for the first time he felt that he was so close to death.

"Don't...don't play tricks anymore." Zhongya Nakahara continued.

Then Conan saw him straighten up, and when he looked at Hoshino, he returned to his previous appearance, even with a gentle smile.

Cold sweat rolled down Conan's back.

He finally knew why he felt that Zhongyuan Zhong also had a sense of disobedience.

Because, when he looked at people other than Hoshino, he didn't have any emotion, like a dead thing.

There is no need for probing.

This man is definitely quite, quite dangerous.

02.

After this time, everyone lost interest in continuing to play in the amusement park, Xiaolan and the others all went back, leaving Hoshino Hiroshi and Nakahara Chuya behind.The two went to the pizzeria next door. Hoshino actually preferred to sit by the window, but she knew that Nakahara didn't like the window either.

But this time Zhongyuan Zhongye chose the seat there, and she happily sat opposite him, in the quiet summer evening, with the sound of the piano singing like the wind.His hand was on the table, she stretched out to scratch his palm, and he held it.

She blinked, thought for a while, and stood up: "Let's change places."

"Don't you like it here?" Nakahara asked.

"I like being with you, any place is fine." She took him and pulled him into a dark corner over there, "What if someone sees me having dinner with an uncle and is misunderstood as compensated dating?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed taken aback: "...Am I very old?" He wanted to say for a moment: Actually, I was 14 years old when I was born, so I am not yet ten years old.But after he said it, he felt that he would be beaten to death by Hoshino...

"An, I'm just kidding, Chuuya is a mature and reliable man, not old." Hoshino looked at Chuya Nakahara and couldn't help but let out a crunching laugh. She pulled him through the corridor, and the waiter over there He quickly followed up: "Do you two guests want to change places?"

"Yeah." She nodded seriously, "It's not convenient for us to sit in a conspicuous seat, do you understand?"

The waiter nodded seriously, "I see, are you two going to the private room?"

Nakahara also covered his eyes with the back of his hand, showing a helpless expression.

Hoshino nearly died laughing.

In the end, the two sat in the private room, and the food they ordered was served soon.

They didn't talk too much. The food was delicious. Apart from pizza, there was also steak. The chef's carefully prepared sauce was spread on the steak. Naturally, Zhongyuan Zhong also helped cut the steak. He held the knife with his slender and white fingers and cut it She thinks the steak looks very handsome, but she can't help but wonder if his knife is so good, is it related to other aspects?

Thinking of this, she asked directly: "Mr. Chuya, at that time...do you usually use a gun or a knife?"

Nakahara Chuya paused slightly.

Her heartbeat also slowed down for a moment.

Then he started to cut the steak at the same speed as before, but it seemed to be a little harder, and she saw white marks on the grill plate with the blade.He said in a faint voice: "This is not something you should care about."

"I'm just...um..."

"Open your mouth." He directly pierced a piece of steak with a knife and stretched it towards her. She opened her mouth to bite, and bit down on the fresh and tender steak wrapped in delicious sauce. The taste buds are almost delicious to the point of bursting.The steak gravy itself is very tender and has no peculiar smell. In addition to the smell of meat and sauce, there is also a little burnt smell, which is really enjoyable to eat.

"But... um..."

was fed again.

She managed to swallow the two steaks that had just been stuffed into her mouth, and reached for the red wine that was paired there, but the goblet was also taken away directly. He pressed the button on the table and called the waiter to come over. Swap the red wine for orange juice.Then he looked at her, "Can't meat still stop your mouth? What do you want me to use?"

Hoshino immediately thought of many indescribable scenes, her eyes lit up: "What do you use to plug my mouth...Mr. Nakaya, are you... telling dirty jokes?"

It was also rare for Zhong Yuanzhong to choke, he coughed twice, "You..."

"I'm sorry." She quickly bowed her head and apologized.

Fortunately, the waiter brought orange juice in time, which relieved her embarrassment after uttering wild words (...).

03.

At the same time, in the port mafia office, Osamu Dazai was playing with a short knife in his hand, and thought, ah, the faint phrase "Mr. Chuya" came from the phone before, who is calling Chuya Nakahara?He's kind of interested.

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