The Burial of Heroes and Goddesses [Comprehensive]

Why is Zhong Ye-kun here?

Moreover, lying in Nakahara Chuya's arms in this posture, an inexplicable feeling quickly swept through his body.

It was as if something was gently gnawing at the heart.

Light, soft, and a little bit sweet.

"Zhong, Zhongya-kun." Atobe called very softly, even stumbling a little.

Nakahara looked at Atobebu's moist eyes, and turned his head uncomfortably, but his face was slightly pink after being blown by the blow, which made Atobubuki see clearly.

"I'll take you back."

Then, kill Dazai and get back the cell phone that Atobe buried.

"That—" Atobe moved his lips.

The feet are still a little wet, but the wind blows them to the heart.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a look, and let out a low laugh from deep in his throat.

"Tsk."

Buried by the trace department:? ? ?

Wait a minute, did I hear something?

"What an idiot." Nakahara Zhong also sighed.He hugged Atobubuki tightly, then stretched out his hand, and landed on Atobubumi's slightly cool feet.

Wait, this intimate pose plus this action...!

Shame broke out again.

"Zhong, Mr. Zhongye!"

"Don't move." Zhong Yuan Zhongye's voice was a little hoarse, "I'll take you back."

Atobe stretched out his hand and gently tugged at Nakahara Chuya's tie.

"it is good."

The two were silent all the way.Even sending him back to the hotel was done quietly, climbing in through the window.

Atobubuki stuck out his feet and landed safely on the somewhat cold balcony.

The jumpy heart gradually calmed down with the breeze blowing.

Atobe stared at the man floating in mid-air.

Although he is not tall, the hug he gives is so warm.

Thinking of this, Atobe buried his hands behind his back, rubbing his frail hair against his fair cheek.

"See you next time."

"Chuya." After saying this, Atobubumi immediately closed the window, and ran down with a rattling sound.

After walking to other rooms in a panic, Atobe buried his head quietly and looked out the window.

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Atobe blinked, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Nakahara Chuya was no longer outside the window.

It's just... After watching him leave with my own eyes, I felt a little awkward.

Well, this feeling is really inexplicable.

Atobe lowered his hands and moved slowly, only to be startled by the sudden appearance of Illya.

"...Illya?"

"stare--"

"It's late, isn't Illya going to bed?"

Illya held her face in her hands, imitating Atobe's tone and said: "See you next time, Chuya."

Woohoo, what a shame!

"I heard it all, sister."

"I also know that my sister has gone out."

Speaking of this, Ilya felt a little wronged, "Dating is very important. But, don't forget Ilya!"

Then, he threw himself into Atobubuki's arms, frantically rubbing his face against Atobubuki's abdomen.

so warm qaq

It just smells like a man.

It has always been only myself and others who act like a baby.But the appearance of Ilya made Atobe feel the responsibility of being a sister.

This reminded her of when she acted like a baby... At that time, what did Nissan do?

"..."

Atobe thought about it carefully.

As a result, when I thought about it, I thought of game consoles and snacks.Continuing to think back... It seems that it has been a long time since I drank the happy water of the fat house.

"..."

Bumi Atobe, who suddenly started to wander, felt his clothes being pulled.

Atobe regained his composure, and saw Ilya puffing her cheeks, and became angry, "My sister is naughty."

"Even though Ilya is right in front of you, you're still thinking about other men."

"NO, I have not."

"Hmph, obviously there are."

Atobe tried to explain, "But Coke is not a man!"

Ilya tilted her head, "Coke... Well, what a weird name."

"Then, what is a man?"

Atobe rubbed Illya's head, "It's for drinking, it's very delicious!"

Ilya, who has been tempted by delicious food for the past few days, immediately salivated, but she quickly calmed down, "Ilya, Ilya will never give in!"

"Illya is very angry! Very angry!"

"Then what does Illya need me to do?"

Ilya snorted softly, "I really can't help it. Since my sister must apologize, you can sleep with me!"

"... Let me tell you in advance, Illya definitely doesn't miss her mother!"

She also lived alone at the castle in Einzbern.

No, it's okay!She is very brave!Not afraid!

"That's it."

Atobebuki stretched out his arms and directly lifted Illya up.

"There's really nothing I can do about you, Illya."

***

Armed Detective Agency, fourth floor.

"It's almost time to get off work!" Edogawa stretched in disorder, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

"Thank you, Mr. Ranpo." Nakajima Atsushi thoughtfully poured Edogawa Ranpo a glass of water.

"Ah, thank you, Aton." After taking a sip of water, Edogawa Ranbu felt his whole body warm, and felt his whole body revived.

"Speaking of which, where did Mr. Dazai go?"

The future Osamu Dazai left a lot of information.

He has been processing the information for the last two days.Learn about things that other people don't know about Simmi, or things that happened in the future, and reminders.

"Mr. Dazai just left."

"That's it."

Atsushi Nakashima nodded.

In fact, there was another sentence that he didn't know whether he should say or not.

Because when he just came out of the bathroom, he happened to see the Hong Kong black cadre Zhong Yuanzhong also floating outside.

Subconsciously thinking that the enemy was attacking, Atsushi Nakajima almost yelled loudly.

And at this moment, Osamu Dazai turned his head and raised his finger.

[Keep quiet, Don]

Immediately afterwards, Osamu Dazai turned off the game.Those who didn't make any sound walked out directly from the door.

Yes, by the door, not the window.

At this time, a certain bar was still open.

"Tsk, don't you want to talk about something? What are you doing here?"

"The bar is a good place to talk about things! Moreover, it is said that this bar has a new bar, and the bartending skills are first-class."

Nakahara didn't want to drink with Osamu Dazai at all, so he turned his head and left.

"Are you really going?" Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets and sighed softly, "I helped you get rid of a rival in love!"

"I don't need to explain the word rival to you, do you?"

Sure enough, Zhong Yuanzhong, who had just stepped out, had already retracted his leg.

He turned around and raised his eyebrows, "What's going on?"

Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth and hummed softly twice.

Nakahara Chuya, who immediately understood what this meant, almost gave up on himself and said: "Ha! I get it! I will pay the bill!"

"Bingo~"

***

Hitomi Mishima is a junior high school student and also the bartender of this restaurant.

At first, it was because Miss Shizi was short of people here, and then she was soft-hearted and helped.Later, various things happened inexplicably, and now Wu Hei still has to work here because he needs to save the rent for the next quarter.

so tired.

I really want to sleep.

"Look! This is the place!" Osamu Dazai grabbed a seat first, and Chuya Nakahara sat far away from Osamu Dazai.

"Two glasses of whiskey, remember to add ice." After speaking, Osamu Dazai took a look at Hitomi Mishima and propped his chin, "Let me tell you, you must not be underage!"

Mishima Hitomi:! ! !

Guess it right!

Hitomi Mishima mixed the wine nervously, and then delivered two glasses of whiskey to the two of them.

"How, how is it possible, guest?"

Osamu Dazai arched his fingers and flicked the wine glass.The ice in the wine glass hit the glass, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Say, who knows." Taking advantage of Hitomi Mishima's vigilance, Osamu Dazai added, "But you really look like a junior high school student~"

Mishima Hitomi:! ! !

"However, the cause of dysplasia cannot be ruled out." As he spoke, Osamu Dazai pointed to Chuya Nakahara next to him, "Here, look at him. This is a typical case of dysplasia."

Nakahara also clenched his fists, "Bastard Osamu Dazai!! Do you want to die!!"

However, as soon as Chuya Nakahara got angry, Osamu Dazai tapped the keyboard of the phone, then raised the phone, and showed Chuya Nakahara the search page.

"what is this?"

Osamu Dazai propped his chin, "Your rival in love~"

There is no doubt that the information on the search page is Katsuki Bakugo.

Although he is only a student, he has a lot to talk about.If the Sports Festival Bubu hadn't appeared, he would probably be No.1 this year.

But if he really became No.1, maybe he wouldn't be happy according to this guy's personality?

"Huh? That's it?" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

It doesn't mean to underestimate Bakugo Katsuki.

It's just that the face on the encyclopedia is too ferocious, and I always feel like some unscrupulous little bastard.

"Bang Hao wins himself, a student of Class A of the Hero Department of Heroes."

The previous was just a very ordinary narration, but when it came to the last sentence, Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth maliciously, "I'm still a classmate with Bui Jiang!"

What is a classmate?It is an existence that can be intimately contacted.

Of course, the intimate contact here refers to the cooperative relationship.

Just a few days later, Atobe returns to Xiongying after finishing his workplace experience.

At that time, is it faster to communicate with classmates?Or is it more important to stay in Nakahara, Yokohama, across a city?

Zhong Yuanzhong also obviously thought of this.

He tapped on the table a little annoyed.

Osamu Dazai just found it funny after seeing this scene.

Ah la ah la, holding the idea of ​​giving it a try.Unexpectedly, the little dwarf really likes to bury the sauce!

"Do you need me to analyze it for you? Zhongye?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a sideways look.

"It's just a requirement."

Osamu Dazai crossed his legs, "Please."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

"Go to hell, get out Dazai!"

Drinking time is always extremely fast.Before I knew it, it was approaching midnight.

Zhongyuan Zhong also paid the bill and left.

Anyway, he already knew the name of his rival in love, and he could find out anything by directly using his privilege as a Hong Kong gangster cadre.

The slightly bored Osamu Dazai stared at Hitomi Mishima who was about to get off work.

Hitomi Mishima was a little nervous.

She knew that some guests would be confused when they were drunk and would touch girls.

So——she met a bastard?

Just when Hitomi Mishima thought what Osamu Dazai was going to do - Osamu Dazai stood up and walked outside.

Hitomi Mishima suppressed her nervous, fast-beating heart.

"Well, although I'm not qualified to say such things as an outsider."

"However, as someone who has experienced it, I still want to give you some advice: try to live with your own ideas."

Blindly consider others, and live.

But very tiring.