[Comprehensive] A Tsuna was in Yokohama

Nakaya walked out of the bathroom, frowned slightly after looking from above, the place where he and Tsunayoshi were sitting was empty, and his partner, Tsunayoshi Sawada, was nowhere to be seen at all.

Could it be that he was taken away?Zhong Ye's heart suddenly ignited with anger, Sicily is poisonous!

"Nakahara Tsuna?" Bi Yangqi collected information about the name from her mind, and it sounded familiar, Nakahara Tsuna, Nakahara Tsuna, Nakahara Chuya... Nakahara Chuya, a senior member of Yokohama, Japan!Is this person Chuya's brother in the Central Plains?

"Well, looking at your expression, you seem to think that I should be a Mafia." The man restrained his urge to look up, and made serious nonsense to Biyangqi.

"Most families in various countries have heard of famous members of other forces, such as the famous killer Mr. Reborn's fourth lover, the poisonous scorpion Biyangqi." The man's brown eyes revealed sincerity and sincerity, and he was extremely serious. Explained why she knew her name was Biyangqi and knew that she also had a younger brother.

"Ah, is that so?" Biyangqi's vigilance suddenly slackened, a faint girlish shyness appeared on her fair face, and her long red hair drooped to cover her expression. I didn't expect her relationship with Reborn It's such a blessing that the relationship has spread across the sea.

"So, can I leave?" The brown-haired man politely said to the troubled teenager and the girl Huaichun's sister with a kind smile. He still had something to do.

"Please do whatever you want." Biyangqi said gently, anyway, if there is no hostility towards her and the prison temple and it causes real harm, she doesn't care even if the other party is the boss of the inner world.

"Old sister." The boy named Hayato bowed his waist and hugged his abdomen. He weakly called his sister, please, should I put on the eyepiece first, he is about to die!

The brown-haired man held the sleeping child in his arms and took a deep breath. The trouble caused by the little cow here was solved.

The man ten years ago was hit by a weapon called the Ten Years Later Rocket Launcher that can travel between the past and the future, which resulted in him ten years ago and the man ten years later having 5 minutes to move freely in each other's era.

Five minutes, halfway through, but it was still too late, the brown-haired man's thin red lips raised slightly, and he covered his face with one hand.

Immediately, a blazing orange flame ignited around his eyes, the flames were burning very vigorously, but miraculously, there was no trace of burns, as if by magic, the flames covered the man's upper half like a pair of handsome glasses face.

Holding the child, he moved steadily and quickly to the front of Chuya who was thinking about where Tsunayoshi had gone.

"You are..." Zhong was also taken aback by the sudden appearance of a tall man in front of him, holding a child with a flame mask and... a brown-haired man in pajamas.

"Dazai?" Chuuya was stunned for a moment, and reflexively called out the only tall brown-haired man he knew, but then he denied it in his heart. When did that guy change his taste from being wrapped in bandages to burning with flames? ?

"No." The man narrowed his eyes, and a sense of oppression in the air came towards Zhongya.

"It's obviously not like it at all," the man suppressed his voice with a sense of grievance, and when the pressure came, Zhong Ye didn't want to push it back with momentum, but couldn't help but feel an unprecedented feeling in his heart. Guilty and the oncoming familiarity.

"Do we know each other?" Zhong Ye frowned. He felt that this person looked familiar, but he didn't have any impression. If he really knew someone, he would be really sorry if he suddenly couldn't remember the person or misidentified him.

"I know you, and it's been more than ten years." The man couldn't help clenching the hand holding the child, but his reason told him that this is not Zhongya in ten years, and he shouldn't be angry with the other party.

Osamu Dazai's suicidal madman is really annoying, the brown-haired man thought to himself.

"Compared to Dazai, what you said about me is more important." The brown eyes were clear through the blazing orange flames, and Riko couldn't help but want to believe this guy who didn't even dare to show his true face, even though he still I didn't remember how I knew the other person, what was the relationship with the other person, but the inexplicable sense of intimacy and familiarity couldn't be stopped.

The brown-haired man came to ten years ago under the influence of the rocket launcher ten years later, and it has been almost two weeks since he met Zhongya in front of him and became a partner, that is to say, he has known Zhongya for ten years and two weeks.

The first family dinner, I really miss it.

"Chuya." The man gently looked at Zhongyuan Zhongya, who was seriously thinking about whether he had seen him, and called softly. It was as warm as the warm winter sun, making people want to stretch comfortably.

"I love you."

For him, these three words are enough.

The young man with orange hair who hadn't yet responded, the man bowed slightly, and the faint fragrance of cologne swept into Zhongye's throat along with the warmth and softness.

The beautiful dark blue pupils shrank suddenly faster than the emotional reaction, just like the top sapphire placed in the center of the museum, bathed in the moonlight at night, exuding a different brilliance.

After a while, the man straightened his waist slowly, and his slender and well-articulated thumb gently brushed against his thin lips, like spring water flowing over rocks and a breeze slipping through the valley.

"Then see you next time." The man jumped down from the second floor with a smile and ran out of the restaurant like the wind, leaving Nakahara Chuya alone.

On the first floor of the restaurant, Bi Yangqi and her younger brother Hayato fully captured this scene.

Biyangqi's eyes glowed, and she murmured in a low voice, "Love is really fascinating."

And the silver-haired young man had already forgotten the weakness of his abdominal pain. At his youthful age, he didn't understand what the old lady said about love. He opened his mouth, and finally, like a disintegrated sculpture, he held his stomach in a surprised posture and remained motionless.